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[diehardreaper]

[ Again, his fingers brushed against that flushed cheek, that smile never leaving him even if he let out a breath. ]

Rose by any other name, eh?

[ It's a small, teasing smile even as he lowered his hand. But his voice never went above a murmur, as if he wanted to keep some measure of intimacy between them at this moment. ]

If you don't fancy me calling you by your first name, then I won't.

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[cleanmemory]

You don't deserve to call me by my given name. [ He knew the other could catch his implication on that matter. ]

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[diehardreaper]

[ And he couldn't help the grin that followed. ]

Should I stick to calling you love, then? Quite possibly spoiled you, I wager... but then again, it does seem right.

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[cleanmemory]

[ He looked away, pouting, in a pathetic attempt to look indifferent. ] Do whatever you want.

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[diehardreaper]

[ It is both pathetic and futile... yet endearing and adorable.

Of course, Ron would probably be walloped if he voiced out that particular observation. ]

Don't I always though, sweetheart~? Heard it's part of me charm.

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[cleanmemory]

Charm...

[ "He's probably charmed half the heavens by now". ]

.... [ And a deflated tone. ] Yeah.

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[diehardreaper]

[ And a small apologetic smile back, reaching out to cup his cheek. ]

Come on, sweetheart... it's a rare instance where I've set out to be serious about one person, mind.

[ There's a sigh though as he brushes his cheek with his thumb. ]

Ever since I'd had my heart set on you, there's been no one else I'd be serious about.

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[cleanmemory]

You say that... but I don't believe it.

Not yet. [ He drew Ronald's hand away from his face. ]

...But... thank you, for seeing me. I'm fine.

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[diehardreaper]

Yeah, I know. You haven't any reason to believe me now, at least.

[ He lets his hand get pulled away despite the smallest look of regret, leaving it to linger in Watanuki's a moment. ]

I saw Zero on the network... had a short chat with the lad. Course I worried about how you would take it.

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[cleanmemory]

...I think... things will be all right for him. [ He looked away. ]

Is that all?

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[diehardreaper]

[ There's a moment of silence before he shrugs slightly, rubbing the back of his neck. ]

...Well... yeah. Wager that's it, then. Are you going to be alright though?