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[ Yu, on the other hand, never really feels such pressure to be cool. However, he's absolutely terrible at judging his own limits, so after a few cups of jungle juice he's basically gone.

But Yosuke. Yosuke is warm and smells nice, which is what he thinks when he sticks his face in Yosuke's hair. ]

Weren't we not gonna... mm. Yosuke, have I ever told you you smell nice? Like... shampoo.

[ Weren't they not gonna? ]

What?

[ Get wasted? Well, technically they're still standing...so it counts, right? Feeling Yu's nose pressed into his hair and the warmth of his chest at his upper back, though, sends equal warmth to Yosuke's face. ]

I, uh...I showered before we got ready, remember?

[ He had to redo his hair. Because he's Yosuke? And make it look particularly scruffy for his werewolf costume. He turns his head to try and catch a glance of Yu as he reaches up to tug on Yu's wrists. ]

Where've you been, Count?

[ As usual Yosuke can read his mind, because that's exactly what he was thinking. They're drunk. Very drunk. Or he might be a little drinker than Yosuke is. If he's learning anything, it's that he can't really hold his alcohol.

And also that Yosuke smells really nice.

He lets his boyfriend snag his wrists, smiling at him and thinking about how kissable he looks. Then again he always looks kissable. Maybe he's just particularly kissable right now, in this light...? Yu gets mentally hung up on that conundrum for a moment, delaying his response. ]

Siring more vampires, [ he says, rather matter of factly. (He's just been talking to people.) ]

[ For a moment Yosuke's not sure if Yu heard his question...or if he actually asked it? Yes, no--he did. Yu is definitely drunker than Yosuke right now, but Yosuke's mind is still a little foggy after his nice chat with the wall. (It's a decent wall.)

His response is actually a little alarming. Yosuke blinks, pulling away slightly so he can actually look at his boyfriend. ]

Wh--are you--are you goin' around biting people?

[ Because that's what Yosuke just pictured so that's what just came out of his mouth. ]

[ Yu wrinkles his nose as Yosuke twists in his arms. Yu finishes the job for him, shifting so he can face his boyfriend and once again drape his arms over Yosuke's shoulders. Standing straight is too hard, so he presses his forehead to Yosuke's.

To be honest he's already forgotten the first thing he said. ]

Mmm... the only person I want to bite is you.

[ casually, with half-lidded eyes. ]

[ He's a little concerned. Yu does have a tendency to want to play the part, but--

Oh.

Oh.

Well. That sends ideas places. And it's difficult to properly focus on Yu with him so close. ]

...G-Good. 'Cause I don't want you biting other people n' stuff...

[ He tugs at the sides of Yu's cape. ]

Mmm, don't worry. All the vampires I sired are ... vampires of the mind.

[ translation: he talked to them. ]

What's up?

[ why you tugging on his cape bro ]

That sounds weirder, honestly...

[ Ah, Yu, you totally missed his meaning. Yosuke finds himself a little disappointed. ]

Nothin'.

[ He tugs again. ]

My costume doesn't have a cape.

[ he is drunk and oblivious, let him live. ]

Huh? D'you want mine?

[ Do werewolves need capes? But he'll still lift his hands to the fancy knot that's keeping his cape tied, obviously intending to untie it. ]

...

[ He thinks about it for a second. ]

Yes.

[ Give him your cape, Yu. Maybe he wants to feel powerful. ]

[ Well alright then. Yu straightens up and manages to untie the knot on his second try, which he feels sort of proud of. With a flourish he'll pull the cape around Yosuke's shoulders instead, a grin starting to spread across is face. ]

Count Woof.

[ It wasn't part of his original plan, but now that he has it, Yosuke feels strangely powerful. He matches Yu's grin, reaching up to hold onto the cape but just ends up holding onto Yu's hands instead. ]

How do I look?

Like a superhero.

[ he curls his fingers through Yosuke's without thinking, grinning at him. ]

Hell yeah.

[ Yes, this pleases him. He wobbles a little and leans forward, almost bumping noses with Yu before he tries to straight himself properly. His mind might be more coherent than Yu at the moment, but his center of gravity doesn't want to cooperate. ]

I might make this look better than you.

Count Woof is a weird superhero name.

[ Yu makes something of a face, leaning in till their foreheads bump again. Murmured low: ]

Stop moving. I can't kiss you this way.

You've got no room to judge me, Catman.

[ Which...isn't at all what Yu is dressed as right now, but that's not the point. ]

I'm not moving, you're moving.

[ You're both moving, dummies. ]

That's Captain Catman to you.

[ Yu tugs on his boyfriends hands. ]

Come on. I wanna ... go somewhere quieter.

Not anymore--now I got the cape.

[ Now he's the superhero. ]

Hm?

[ Yosuke let's his hands fall to wherever Yu wants to pull him towards. ]

This whole place is pretty boppin'...

[ They may be in a hallway, but there's definitely music still to be heard through the walls. And people walking around. ]

[ tug tug tug. ]

It's a house. There's going to be one room people aren't using, right?

[ like a bedroom.

Yu holds -- and tugs on -- one of Yosuke's hands while his free hand gropes for the handle of the nearest door he can find. ]

Come on. In here.

I guess...

[ Yosuke lets Yu tug him along, though he's a little wary as they pass, you know, other people. Who exist around them. But Yu seems to find a door that Yosuke just assumes Yu knows what he's doing. ]

Okay.

[ With the door open, Yosuke slips inside--and doesn't get very far. ]

Oof!

[ It's dark and he totally just walked into the wall. ]

[ The fact that Yu is too drunk to care that it's dark could be a good thing or a bad thing, depending on your perspective. In fact, he cares so little that he just tugs Yosuke towards him as an instinctive reaction to keep his boyfriend steady (and from walking into more walls).

But the instant Yu has him close his mouth is finding Yosuke's for a hungry kiss. Unless Yosuke puts a stop to this, then he'll soon find his back pressed against the door and a boyfriend pressed up against his chest.

... though before things can get too far Yu will pause. If Yosuke is able to see him even a little bit in the pitch black of the closet, he might realize that Yu is ... taking out his face fangs.

Don't want those getting in the way of makeouts, after all. ]

[ Is Yosuke really going to put a stop to this? No way. A closet isn't exactly where he wants to be (and the irony of that is beyond him at the moment), but it's hard to have complaints when his lips are locked with Yu's. He's already grabbing at Yu's back to hold him close with the intent to refamiliarize himself with Yu's mouth--

--until Yu pauses.

Yosuke can't really see in the darkness, though. ]

's it my breath?

[ Wait, Yu is moving? Yosuke leans in, mouth finding the side of Yu's jaw instead. But that works--he just places wet kisses along the skin. ]

[ Is it a closet? Honestly, Yu hasn't even registered that yet. It's a dark secluded space and he can barely see anything, but that's just fine. He doesn't need to be able to see, not when his hands can tease their way beneath the hem of a costume top and skate over warm skin. Yu keeps Yosuke close and is frankly about to dive right back in when that question stops him.

Huffing through his nose, Yu leans in to nip at Yosuke's jaw and neck, slow, lingering presses of teeth that he makes up for with hot laves of his tongue to soothe the sting. Distractedly: ]

No, no... you're fine. Had to take my teeth out. [ A beat. ] Wouldn't want to turn you into a vampire by accidentally biting your tongue, after all.

[ There's a certainty silly warmth in advice that suggests he fracked himself up with his own joke. ]

Edited 2017-11-18 04:10 (UTC)

[ The nature of Yu's costume definitely makes it more difficult to gain access to skin, even with Yosuke wearing his cape. But the touch of Yu's teeth and tongue against his neck make him shudder and encourage him to double up his efforts. He gropes at the other boy's shirt, taking a fistful of the back.

Did Yu just laugh at his own joke? Ugh. Yosuke groans, head bonking back against the door. Ow. ]

I couldn't be a vampire even if you bit me--'m already a werewolf.

[ Duh. ]

[ Yu's response to that is to shiver and press Yosuke even harder into the door. Without realizing he slips a knee between Yosuke's legs as he seeks purchase, leverage with which to kiss Yosuke as long and as deeply as he wants. ]

You can't be... [ tilts his chin up, nibbles on Yosuke's earlobe ] ... both?

[ Yu sucks on Yosuke's earlobe properly, swirling his tongue around it, knowing the wet sounds of his mouth will be right in Yosuke's ear, loud and clear. ]

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