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[Have one Ken Hidaka. It's not all that unusual of a sight, if one doesn't count the black wings curled just along his shoulders. Poor boy hasn't been able to get a shirt on all day thanks to the new appendages, so it's left all his scars very visible.]

Cute. Real cute. I'd love to know the next time I won't be able to go in to work. A little advance notice, you know. A day. Two or three would be even better.

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[And there's another little smile. It's just a sure sign of how well they know each other.]

I figured as much. Looks like we might be dealing with this for a couple of days or so. It's on the community.

I was wondering if that was the case.

[Leaving the closet, he comes over to stand behind Ken, running his fingers through his hair.]

How do you want to spend the day?

[Chuckling, he carefully lean back, the feathers of his wings rustling softly as he settles against Aya.]

Oh, I dunno. Go out for a big dinner then go for a nice long ride on the bike, maybe. What do you think?

[He smiles at him.]

I wonder if the wings would stand out doing that.

Pretty sure they would, since I can't even get a shirt on over the damn things.

We may have to come up with something else to do then.

Any ideas, oh leader?

Mm. I can think of something but it will be very distracting for you.

[There's a cocked eyebrow and a not so subtle challenge.]

Is that so?

It is. Assuming you're up for it, of course.

[He doesn't bother with a verbal response. No, the eyeroll is clear enough.]

[He laughs softly and leans down to give him a lazy upside down kiss.]

[Oh hey, hi there Aya. It takes a little work to crane his neck the right way, but Ken returns the kiss as lazily as it was delivered.]

You sure you're for it?

Ken, if someone asks me if I'm up for something one more time, I'm going to throw punches.

[He lifts a brow in challenge.]

Alright, alright, I was just asking. Sorry.

Mm. Enough of that. Just kiss me.

[Huffing, he turned around and leaned up to do as Aya had asked, an arm moving to curl around Aya's waist to tug him a little closer.]

[He smiles into the kiss and moves closer, reaching behind Ken to run his fingers over his wings just to see if he'll get a reaction out of it.]

[That's something he doesn't expect. Breaking the kiss with a soft gasp, he fights to keep from shivering at the new (and slightly odd) sensation.]

.... Jesus. Don't do that. It's... weird.

Really? It actually seems like you enjoyed it.

[So he decides to play with them again, just to make sure.]

[He can't help but squirm a little, skin prickling as he bites back a soft noise.]

They're not toys.

They're not toys and yet you're still liking it.

[A perfect reason for him to just keep playing with them, stroking the feathers, threading his fingers through them...]

I never said I liked it. It's weird.

[The words are a little breathless once Aya's fingers sink into the soft feathers. It's all he can do to keep from leaning into the heady contact.

Sighing the other's name, he twists the arm still curled around Aya's waist just enough to let his fingers slide through whatever feathers of Aya's wings he can reach. What's good for the goose is good for the gander, after all.]

Your body is answering for...ah...

[He would finish that but his hand hesitates at the feel of fingers moving through his fingers. It's so easy to forget about his own wings actually. But excuse him while he shuts the laptop off and leans against Ken.

It's weird, yes, but it is far from bad.]

[The look says it all: 'see? Told you so.' Smirking, he lets his fingers slide in a little deeper, burying the digits in the soft down.]

And who's distracted now?

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