[what the fuck, Catherine!! can't two dudes enjoying a space date and learning the ropes on doing right by each other share a nice moment without the station fucking itself up or turning itself sideways!]
[no?]
[Dave's got half a mind to reach over in the pitch dark, awkwardly take hold of Ryuji's face to make sure his aim is true and plant one on him anyway. and maybe he starts to, judging by the way he shifts to his side and just lies there for a moment, his forehead pressed against Ryuji's.]
[but he can feel that familiar measure of cheesed off at the station for trying to fuck up everything again rising in his chest, and raging hormones or not, anger is not an emotion that's invited to their first kiss soiree. Dave cares way too much about Ryuji to have that attached to something they've been building toward for two and a half months, and he doesn't really get the concept of blackrom fury snogging to begin with, so he wants to at least try for the good vibes, here.]
[Dave pulls back and sits up, the back of his head still tingling from Ryuji's touch, the heat of the moment giving way to why he's feeling angry about the whole blackout to begin with. it isn't just because the space station's third wheeled the hell out of them.]
Wait. Is that just the lights, or is everything off? [like. the air filtration. is Cecilia trying to murder them again?]
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What the fuck.
[what the fuck, Catherine!! can't two dudes enjoying a space date and learning the ropes on doing right by each other share a nice moment without the station fucking itself up or turning itself sideways!]
[no?]
[Dave's got half a mind to reach over in the pitch dark, awkwardly take hold of Ryuji's face to make sure his aim is true and plant one on him anyway. and maybe he starts to, judging by the way he shifts to his side and just lies there for a moment, his forehead pressed against Ryuji's.]
[but he can feel that familiar measure of cheesed off at the station for trying to fuck up everything again rising in his chest, and raging hormones or not, anger is not an emotion that's invited to their first kiss soiree. Dave cares way too much about Ryuji to have that attached to something they've been building toward for two and a half months, and he doesn't really get the concept of blackrom fury snogging to begin with, so he wants to at least try for the good vibes, here.]
[Dave pulls back and sits up, the back of his head still tingling from Ryuji's touch, the heat of the moment giving way to why he's feeling angry about the whole blackout to begin with. it isn't just because the space station's third wheeled the hell out of them.]
Wait. Is that just the lights, or is everything off? [like. the air filtration. is Cecilia trying to murder them again?]