then bursts into laughter. It's the kind of laughter that he can't control at all, and he's a little drunk which just makes it more funny that Flynn, Flynn Scifo, Flynn a fucking knight captain and his best friend just made a dick joke to him.
Has Flynn ever made a dick joke before? No. At least not since they were teenagers. There's something just so beautifully delightful about it that Yuri can't handle. He's so... upright and proper these days, and, yes, they've been fooling around for a week or so now but they haven't talked about it, Flynn certainly hasn't talked about his dick at all, and hearing him it's
It's so fucking funny.
His phone is shaking and he can't really make it stop ]
[ It comes out a strangled whine from behind his fingers, all protest and embarrassment and just a tiny bit of high, absurd laughter. It's hard not to laugh when Yuri's laughing like that, even if it is entirely at Flynn's expense and he'd kind of like to sink into the ground right now. ]
What? You embarrassed about it now? [ He's forgetting that this is at least somewhat public. The problem is, teasing Flynn has always been his favorite thing to do... ] Jeez, I didn't know you'd be that embarrassed. You gonna go soft on me? That's not gonna, gonna be any fun!
[ His face is still blazing in the darkness, and it is unfortunately visible in the light from his halo, but Flynn smiles all the same, something fluttering in his belly at the words. Yuri hasn't really acknowledged, beyond those few mornings, anything they're doing, or how often he really has been coming to Flynn's room. ]
That's how it is, huh? You could just tell me you didn't want me to come around.
[ He leans his cheek on his hand, grinning at Flynn. His tail is swishing behind him, ears perked up. Flirting, it turns out, is pretty fun when you actually like the other person. Being somewhat tipsy, he forgets to be weird about this, that he shouldn't be this overt about how much he likes Flynn, that he was trying to play it cool.
All of the cool is right out the window now ]
Well, I see how it is... guess I'm sleeping alone tonight, back up in my treehouse...
And a hundred other adjectives besides, but grinning like that, with his ears high and his eyes bright and a little flush over the bridge of his nose, it's hard to think anything but he's so cute and I want to kiss him with a warm little flutter in his belly.
His own smile is affection-soaked and kind of ridiculous. His face bounces on the screen as he speeds up, heading for the fire. ]
You could do that, yes. You'd be safe from the miscreant that way.
You know what, though? [ Yuri leans in toward the screen, his grin somehow growing. His tail flick flicks behind him, just visible in the frame ] He already got to me. Damn guy, giving alcohol out like it's candy! You really, uh, you gotta stop him.
[ Flynn mocks a horrified gasp, and it works for about three seconds before he cracks into laughter. ]
Oh no! He's more dangerous than I thought. I'd better—
[ The fire is just visible nearby, and Flynn's own grin widens. ]
-take him in as soon as possible.
[ And he cuts the feed just as he flaps his wings hard enough to launch himself off the ground. Technically his patrol is over, and every part of him wants to kiss that grin right off Yuri's face. It's so impulsive and so silly but he lands behind Yuri in a rustle of feathers and lets a hand slide over his shoulder. ]
[ Yuri lets himself be disappointed for a bare second, staring at his now-blank relic before he hears the rustle of wings, and then a hand is on his shoulder, and his heart speeds up, but he doesn't move. His tail swishes against Flynn's hip ]
[ For a bare second Flynn is tempted to swing his legs across Yuri's lap, press himself close, but—this is a public place, and there are other people around, and so he only presses himself closer, letting his fingers trail over the nape of Yuri's neck under his hair. ]
[ Yuri shivers, with the promise from Flynn, the thrill of having him close, the intense desire Yuri has to be with him. Is it the soulmate thing? He doesn't know. He doesn't really care right now.
He glances back at Flynn with a smile, his eyes dropping to Flynn's lips almost immediately. Fuck, he wants to kiss him. ]
[ Something electric jolts down Flynn's spine. His wings twitch, all feather and alertness. The tips of his fingers press up into Yuri's hair, rubbing idly. ]
I'm dealing with him as we speak, as a matter of fact. Come with me.
Oh, scary. You gonna take me in? [ He breaks the bit with a laugh, a laugh that's basically a giggle, which he would be embarrassed about, but he isn't thinking about it right now.
He goes easily with Flynn, liking the feeling of Flynn's hand in his hair ] No jail here, Mr. Knight.
[ Flynn should be thinking harder about this, probably, but Yuri is pliant and laughing and so warm. He guides him off the log with a steady hand. He can't kiss Yuri here: it's too public, there are too many people, but his blood thrums with the nearness of him, and the night of possibility unspooling around them. ]
Oh, Captain. [ Yuri laughs, and leans into him a little as they walk. His tail keeps brushing Flynn, like he doesn't want to stop touching him, which he doesn't ] That's weird. That's weird, right? You're not a Captain! You're my best friend.
[ Absurd that the simple bend of Yuri's voice around my best friend sends Flynn's stomach fluttering off to some other part of himself, makes him grin stupidly at the ground. One of his wings extends. Feathers brush Yuri's arm, and then Flynn, feeling bold, lets his hand slide from the nape of Yuri's neck to his shoulders, wrapping around him. ]
Hell no. [ Yuri says even as he tucks himself against Flynn's side, his arm going around Flynn's lower back, their bodies pressed together and it feels right. It feels like how they're meant to be, and something settles in him. Why has he been so scared of this? Why hasn't he been able to see that Flynn wants this, that Flynn's happy to be with him, too?
Maybe Flynn does want this as much as he does. He grins at him, his face so close to Flynn's. His wing is mostly shielding them, and Yuri just... leans in. Takes the opportunity, and kisses him on the corner of his mouth. ] I can't be best friends with a Captain. Wouldn't work.
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[ Why is this fun? This shouldn't be fun, but Yuri can't help a grin back at Flynn's stupid, handsome face ]
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Would you like me to be harder?
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WAIT ]
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[ Strangled, red-faced, with a palm over his mouth ]
That's not what I meant!
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blinks
then bursts into laughter. It's the kind of laughter that he can't control at all, and he's a little drunk which just makes it more funny that Flynn, Flynn Scifo, Flynn a fucking knight captain and his best friend just made a dick joke to him.
Has Flynn ever made a dick joke before? No. At least not since they were teenagers. There's something just so beautifully delightful about it that Yuri can't handle. He's so... upright and proper these days, and, yes, they've been fooling around for a week or so now but they haven't talked about it, Flynn certainly hasn't talked about his dick at all, and hearing him it's
It's so fucking funny.
His phone is shaking and he can't really make it stop ]
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Yeah, I, I think you should be. Much harder!
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[ It comes out a strangled whine from behind his fingers, all protest and embarrassment and just a tiny bit of high, absurd laughter. It's hard not to laugh when Yuri's laughing like that, even if it is entirely at Flynn's expense and he'd kind of like to sink into the ground right now. ]
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I'm hanging up!
[ ...
...he doesn't do that. ]
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Hah! You didn't. You won't. You better not or I'm not gonna come to your room later.
[ Somehow he's feeling confident enough in this relationship to make threats ]
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In that case, I'm definitely hanging up.
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[ He leans his cheek on his hand, grinning at Flynn. His tail is swishing behind him, ears perked up. Flirting, it turns out, is pretty fun when you actually like the other person. Being somewhat tipsy, he forgets to be weird about this, that he shouldn't be this overt about how much he likes Flynn, that he was trying to play it cool.
All of the cool is right out the window now ]
Well, I see how it is... guess I'm sleeping alone tonight, back up in my treehouse...
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And a hundred other adjectives besides, but grinning like that, with his ears high and his eyes bright and a little flush over the bridge of his nose, it's hard to think anything but he's so cute and I want to kiss him with a warm little flutter in his belly.
His own smile is affection-soaked and kind of ridiculous. His face bounces on the screen as he speeds up, heading for the fire. ]
You could do that, yes. You'd be safe from the miscreant that way.
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Oh no! He's more dangerous than I thought. I'd better—
[ The fire is just visible nearby, and Flynn's own grin widens. ]
-take him in as soon as possible.
[ And he cuts the feed just as he flaps his wings hard enough to launch himself off the ground. Technically his patrol is over, and every part of him wants to kiss that grin right off Yuri's face. It's so impulsive and so silly but he lands behind Yuri in a rustle of feathers and lets a hand slide over his shoulder. ]
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Oh man, he's gonna get me again, isn't he?
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[ For a bare second Flynn is tempted to swing his legs across Yuri's lap, press himself close, but—this is a public place, and there are other people around, and so he only presses himself closer, letting his fingers trail over the nape of Yuri's neck under his hair. ]
I have a plan.
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He glances back at Flynn with a smile, his eyes dropping to Flynn's lips almost immediately. Fuck, he wants to kiss him. ]
Oh, yeah? You gonna deal with the guy?
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I'm dealing with him as we speak, as a matter of fact. Come with me.
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He goes easily with Flynn, liking the feeling of Flynn's hand in his hair ] No jail here, Mr. Knight.
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That's Captain to you.
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I can't be both a captain and your best friend?
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Maybe Flynn does want this as much as he does. He grins at him, his face so close to Flynn's. His wing is mostly shielding them, and Yuri just... leans in. Takes the opportunity, and kisses him on the corner of his mouth. ] I can't be best friends with a Captain. Wouldn't work.
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