[ He won't admit that seeing this is incredibly adorable, but maybe the pink that is gracing his cheeks will give it away. Whoops.
His nostrils flare— was he five? He was five. And getting jealous over a cat. Though, he keeps his gestures calm. He even turns over slowly instead of flopping over to show some of his emotion. With his back facing them, he tugs he duvet over his shoulders. ]
Calm down, calm down! You know how daughters are. When mommy gets too strict, she'll march on over to her father. She's just an equal opportunist! We've taught her well.
[You've taught her well, Sakamoto. That's exactly what you would do.
He leans down, pressing a kiss to one furry ear. He's very loud about it, like he is about everything else.]
[Sakamoto peeks one eye open. He sees the way Zura's shoulders are hunched up, and he can't help but laugh.
Might as well give him a little surprise. And so, Sakamoto leans up and over Zura's shoulder to press a brief kiss to the other's cheek. Just to rattle his nerves.]
[ He hears that. He hears that cuddling going on behind him— that smooch on the furry ear; all of that cute purring. He's about to put an end to it, but then Sakamoto just goes ahead and does something like that.
I mean, he's smooched his face before when Katsura was distressed, but he wasn't expecting this to be a habitual thing. And so, his hands just go to his face, both of them, before he speaks out. ]
S..Sakamoto—!
[ It's a mixture of embarrassing, but also scolding. ]
IT'S NOT ZURA, IT'S KATSURA!! [ He's rearing his leg back and kicking Sakamoto from underneath the sheets— then he's tossing to his other side to attempt to push Sakamoto out of the futon onto the bare floor.
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His nostrils flare— was he five? He was five. And getting jealous over a cat.
Though, he keeps his gestures calm. He even turns over slowly instead of flopping over to show some of his emotion. With his back facing them, he tugs he duvet over his shoulders. ]
You both are noisy.
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[You've taught her well, Sakamoto. That's exactly what you would do.
He leans down, pressing a kiss to one furry ear. He's very loud about it, like he is about everything else.]
Mmmmm-
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Might as well give him a little surprise. And so, Sakamoto leans up and over Zura's shoulder to press a brief kiss to the other's cheek. Just to rattle his nerves.]
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I mean, he's smooched his face before when Katsura was distressed, but he wasn't expecting this to be a habitual thing. And so, his hands just go to his face, both of them, before he speaks out. ]
S..Sakamoto—!
[ It's a mixture of embarrassing, but also scolding. ]
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[DON'T SOUND SO INNOCENT-]
H'ohhhh. You seem so disappointed! What were you expectin'? A kiss on the lips?
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There's mumbling from under the blankets, but it's incomprehensible. ]
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'Night, Zura!
[Guess who's playing with Larry-chan's little paws as she falls asleep...]
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[ He's rearing his leg back and kicking Sakamoto from underneath the sheets— then he's tossing to his other side to attempt to push Sakamoto out of the futon onto the bare floor.
He looks terribly flustered. ]