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From:

blap_blap

[There were people in the universe who were apparently this happy all the time, running around in their great lives with people who loved them while exactly zero of those people get shot or horribly murdered or something. Hard to believe, but true. Tim and Majima were just late to that party.]

[Majima's fingers tickled his ear when he held one of them still enough to kiss-- which did only make one of them stop, the other still fluttered a few more times. He really couldn't help it.]

Oh, you, uh. You got a pair?

[Well, at least he didn't know about the pair that Tim had bought him for Christmas, right? Because those were safely tucked away in the back of his closet, and there was no way that Majima would have gone snooping through his things that one time that he'd left him alone in his room.]

I, I'd definitely like to see them sometime? If you wanted to put them on.

From:

justbeingknife

[ Majima's response was to push forward, spreading some of those kisses around to Tim's neck and shoulders, and slowly but surely leaning his boyfriend back against the arm of the sofa. By the time Tim's back was pressed against up against the upholstery, there was what one might call a new note of anticipation to his smile. ]

Gimme five minutes, then. I'll meet ya in the bedroom.

[ And then he'd slip loose, the better to throw a smile over his shoulder. ]

Oh... you're not real attached to that shirt, are ya? I've got spares.

[ There was absolutely 0 chance that Majima had snuck a look at his Christmas present!! ]

From:

blap_blap

[The kisses to his neck and shoulders was an easy distraction, and Tim followed where his boyfriend guided him, leaning back as Majima pushed against him until his back was against the sofa. Not that Tim ever had a problem being underneath Majima, especially not when he was smiling down at him in a way that made his stomach go all shivery and hot.]

Yeah, okay, sure.

[Five minutes, he could do that. Tim could be a patient boy while Majima got himself ready, that was fine. And, well, he had a pretty good idea of what Majima would need to prepare for, because there were only a few reasons for your fiance-to-be to ask you if you liked your shirt, and Tim was down for all of them.]

No, not really, it's, you can do whatever you want to it. Definitely not important, should I, um, do I need to do anything? While you get ready?