503/502, Wednesday After Classes

[withoutverona]

Romeo hated words today.

Actually, Romeo hated a lot of things. Graduation. His utter feeling of impotence in light of Reno's choices. Having lost his Super Bowl bet. But the main thing he was hating, right then, was words. They seemed to just create traps for him, and he hated them with the intensity of a spurned lover.

So he was going to try to find Yurika after Heroing, and not use any words for a while. He tapped impatiently on her door.

[OOC: Likely going to get NWS.]

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[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

His teeth in her shoulder and the door grinding into her back; Yurika didn't bother to try and muffle her cries as she dug her fingers into his back and his hair. This was perfect, and she didn't care who heard her.

A mix of broken English and Japanese tumbled from her lips as she urged him on, bits of 'yes' and 'onegai' jumbled in with sounds that didn't have any real meaning beyond 'more'.

[withoutverona]

Romeo would owe their neighbors flowers, given how loud they were both being. He clasped her closer to him, saying some of the same things that weren't really words as the world exploded around him.

He was home.

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

It was a dorm. Everyone had loud sex on occasion, and if they didn't, they should. That was Yurika's philosophy, at least.

Her back arched off the door, a shudder going through her body as she held him tightly, not wanting to fall over.

They omgmoddedly! stayed like that for a bit, using the door to steady themselves, until Yurika giggled quietly and nuzzled at his neck.

"Uncle."

[withoutverona]

"Uncle," he agreed, barely breathing as he disengaged and set her on her feet. "You're amazing. I don't say that enough."

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"Mmm," Yurika agreed, concentrating on convincing her legs to keep her upright. "You can come abduct me from my room anytime, if that's what it takes to remind you how amazing I am." Especially if this was going to happen every time.

She leaned in to kiss his cheek. "Bed?" she asked hopefully. "Before I decide that napping on the floor is perfectly acceptable?"

[withoutverona]

"Bed," he agreed, already flopping onto it. "I always know you're amazing. I just really wanted you, and ..." he raised an eyebrow. "It seems like words have been in our way lately. Though I liked hearing you say you loved me."

He reached out his arms, gesturing for her to join him.

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"You were way too amused by that," she informed him, happily claiming a spot on the bed.

Romeo-pillows were the best.

"I just hope that it's not the type of Fandom Weird that follows people off-island. I know Naminé's puppy turned into a baby on the same day Alea was a girl, but I really don't want to be uncontrollably honest with people on a yearly-basis."

[withoutverona]

"You were adorable even when you gave me the finger," Romeo gloated, snuggling back against her.

A cloud passed over his face. "If that were to happen, perhaps you could lock yourself in your room until it passed."

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"A room with no phones and lots of alcohol. Then if I somehow say something to someone, I can pass it off as drunken rambling," Yurika decided. "Maybe a Romeo to entertain me, if I can find one, since he can always silence me a kiss."

[withoutverona]

"And he would never complain about it," Romeo vowed. "You could ramble at me anytime, as long as you don't mind if I ramble back. I don't think I have any secrets from you."

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"Problem solved! Next time we have too many words, we only talk to each other," she said, shifting to scatter light kisses along his collarbone, "and hopefully spend the time making-out. We should have thought of this the other day!"

[withoutverona]

"I could have tackled you during class," Romeo said, then matched her kisses with ones to her ears. "Did you have such a bad day, after that? I really only talked to Reno."

Which ... had been a laugh-and-a-half, there.

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"Not really. I had gun club, and no one there expects me to be anything other than outrageous," Yurika answered, purring slightly at the attention. "Besides, using the lanes really cuts down on unnecessary chatter."

[withoutverona]

Romeo grinned and kept doing what he was doing. "We should go practice together sometime," he said idly. "Not to avoid talking, but because it's been a long time since we did."

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"A gun date, Mr. Montague?" she teased, letting her fingers trail across his abdomen slowly. "How very romantic. Add in dinner, and you have yourself a deal."

[withoutverona]

"You said it yourself, that I'm your romantic," he teased. "A deal, then. When? I would do it anytime."

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"I already know you'll do it anytime," she leered in return, placing more kisses across his chest. "But for dinner and some shooting, I'm free pretty much any evening. I've only got the four classes and gun club."

[withoutverona]

"Next Monday?" Romeo suggested. "After I close up the shop, i can be yours entirely."

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"I'll pick you up at the store, and we'll make a night of it," Yurika promised. "Shooting, dinner, and I'll even spend the night."

"That is, if you don't mind walking to class on Tuesday afternoon with a girl."

[withoutverona]

"That would depend on the girl," Romeo said, rolling to his side to steal another kiss. "With you, it would be an honor."

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

Yurika laughed, letting him steal as many kisses as he liked. "An honor, huh?" she asked, preening under the attention. "Maybe I should spend my Monday nights in your bed more often!"

[withoutverona]

"Am I meant to object to that plan?" he asked. "You can spend any night you like here, always."

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"You might get sick of me," she said, sitting up so she could grin down at him. "My roommate might get lonely. The cat might miss me. There's a million ways the plan could go wrong."

[withoutverona]

"We could invite the cat over," Romeo said. "I'm not so sure Jen would like it, or I'd say the same about her."

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

Yurika wrinkled her nose and swatted at him lightly. "No multi-party sleepovers," she scolded. "Not unless it's Spring Break, and we're all just passed out from too much alcohol."

"I'm not sharing my roommate with my boyfriend!"