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["You'll be fine... you have me after all."] That seems to easy the tension Sora had been feeling. Fang was right. And coming from someone whom had the most changes happening in his life that said a lot. "You are right about that." He followed Fang to the kitchen where the aroma was strongest. He gently put his hands around Fang’s waist and hugged him from behind as he looked over Fang’s shoulder. "Thank you for listening to my nonsens.. you always know just the right things to say" Sora said in a low calm voice as he let Fang make the plate. He look into the pots. It looked very nice and if the smell did it justice, he was sure it would be delicious. Sora quickly took a seat as Fang turned with a plate meant for him. But Sora still waited for Fang joined him before he would start eating. That said, he did take in a good whiff. The mild spices he smelled made his mouth water. Sora did only feel a little guilty about the trip. But only a little. If Fang couldn’t or wouldn’t wanna go Sora knew the man had other ways to get out of it. Yet he let him off easily for now. "Really! You are coming, oh good" Sora could barely control himself from calling Asta back this instants. He was over the mood. This would also be his first ever trip with Fang, and he really looked forward to it. Picking up his spoon the proceeded to eat. The first spoonful of rice and curry was an plesant explosion of flavor. It wasn’t strong but very tasty. "It’s delicious." Sora praised Fang’s cooking after chewing and swallowing the first bite. "It’s not too strong but it has so much flavor.. Fang you are a really good cook" ..... Sora had picked out the movie, but hadn’t expected the it to hit that hard. When he’d picked it, he just thought Fang would like the sword fights and brooding main character. He hadn’t anticipated how good the acting would actually be—the grief in the samurai’s eyes, the way every swing of his blade felt heavy with something more than skill. Even Sora, who usually fidgeted through long films, had stayed still. Mostly because Fang had kept him close the entire time. Sora could still feel the steady rise and fall of Fang’s chest beneath his cheek. The warmth from him was like a heating blanket. He barely notice at first, but somewhere halfway through the film, he had melted into Fang without thinking. It felt… right. When Fang muttered reluctant praise about the movie choice, Sora huffed a small, satisfied breath, though his face flushed faintly at the hair ruffle. “Of course it was,” he mumbled back, but there was no real bite to it. As the credits rolled and the room dimmed into that quiet after-movie stillness, Sora didn’t move away. He could. But he didn’t want to. Not when Fang’s arm was around him like this. [“Sleepy?”] Sora shook his head slightly against his chest, though his voice came out softer than usual. “Not really.” He was… thoughtful. When Fang asked the question [Do you think… he was happy?] Sora knew exactly who he meant, but didn’t answer right away. Sora stared at the blank television screen, the faint reflections of them barely visible. He thought about the samurai’s final moment. About the emptiness that followed. “I don’t think he was happy,” Sora said quietly. He shifted just enough to look up, though his voice stayed calm. “I think he was… relieved.” There was a difference. “He finished what he thought he had to do. So he could finally stop.” Sora’s fingers lightly gripped the fabric of Fang’s shirt, absentmindedly. “But his whole life was just… leading to that one moment. Once it was done, there wasn’t anything left.” He swallowed. “That’s not really happiness, is it?” Sora rested his head back down, eyes drifting shut—not because he was tired, but because the warmth and quiet made it easier to speak honestly. “If all you have is revenge… then even if you win, you’ve still lost everything else.” His voice softened further. “I think it was sad, because he didn’t have anyone waiting for him. No future. Just an ending.” Sora let out a slow breath, his fingers still loosely curled in Fang’s shirt. “…I feel sorry for him.” The words slipped out before he could stop them. His lashes fluttered, but he didn’t pull away. Instead, he tilted his head back slightly to study Fang’s expression before continuing. “I don’t think that’s the ending his loved ones would have wanted for him. In a way, he still died with them. Where’s the happiness in that?” Sora slowly shifted, lifting himself just enough to move higher until their faces were level. He knew Fang had once walked a similar path—he had told him as much. But surviving that kind of loss had to mean more than just chasing revenge. Sora didn’t want Fang searching for an ending. He wanted him to find closure. Gently, Sora cupped Fang’s cheeks in his hands and leaned down until their noses brushed. “He threw his life away because he thought he had nothing else to live for,” Sora murmured softly. “That’s loneliness.” His eyes softened as he looked down at him. He never wanted Fang to end up like that. Life was fragile and painful, yes—but it was also full of crossroads, of chances to change direction. Maybe Sora had been one of those crossroads. The samurai had met people too, but he’d been too consumed by his mission to let anything alter his course. Sora lowered his head the rest of the way, pressing his lips gently to Fang’s in a slow, tender kiss. He didn’t want Fang to end like that. Not even for him. ------------------------------ (Leon) Leon had been prepared for a serious conversation. He had not been prepared for… whatever that was. He blinked once as Asta’s words collided into each other at record speed, the end of his ramble turning into one breathless blur. For a second, Leon simply stared at him. Then, unexpectedly, he laughed. It wasn’t mocking. It wasn’t dismissive. It was warm—soft at first, then fuller as he lifted a hand to cover his mouth, shoulders shaking slightly. The tension that had followed them all the way to the apartment eased in an instant. He hadn’t realized how tightly he’d been bracing himself. A trip. That was what had Asta so wound up? Leon lowered his hand, the smile lingering on his lips as he studied him properly now. The pink in Asta’s cheeks. The nervous energy vibrating off him. The way he’d clearly overthought this to death. Leon’s chest tightened—but not in a bad way. He reached out slowly, gently prying the glass of water from Asta’s hands before it could become a casualty of nerves. Setting it safely on the table, he turned back to him. "Sorry, sorry I didn’t mean to laugh at you. I was just caught off guard for a moment" he apologized as he gently put the glass of water on the table but kept Asta’s hands in his. Leon gently squeezed his hands as he looked down at them with a smile tugging at his lips. A trip. He would clear his schedule immediately if Asta asked him to. Any upcoming shoots, brand meetings or campaigns didn’t matter to him. Things were taking off for him yes. But Asta’s would still be his number one priority. Leon leaned back slightly into the couch, exhaling through his nose as he ran a hand through his hair, thinking. His gaze drifted toward the window for only a second before returning. A trip. Their last two summers had been mostly spend stuck inside while Asta was healing. Leon’s expression softened. Work would always exist. Opportunities would always chase him. He leaned forward again, resting his forearms on his knees, fingers loosely laced together. His usual composed aura had shifted to a more relaxed version of Leon. He didn’t answer immediately. His thumb tapped lightly against his knuckle as he calculated possibilities. If he rearranged the campaign shoot. If he pushed back one appearance. It would be possible. He looked at Asta—still flushed, still visibly bracing for rejection—Leon felt something settle firmly in his chest. He straightened. The faintest smirk touched his lips, but his eyes were warm. He reached out, gently catching Asta’s chin between his fingers—not with force. Just enough to make him look at him properly. Leon held his gaze. Then, calm and steady, he spoke. “You really thought I’d say no?” Leon held his gaze for a moment longer. He let his hand fall from Asta’s chin, but he didn’t move away. Instead, he leaned back slightly into the couch, one arm stretching along the backrest behind him. His posture relaxed, though his eyes remained steady. A trip. His career had been accelerating faster than he’d expected. Every week there was something new—another call, another fitting, another photoshoot. Leon exhaled quietly. He could talk to his manager. He could move things around. "I would love going on a trip with you anytime" Although it wouldn’t just be the two of them alone he would take what he could get.

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