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Of course.

[ He sighs and brings a hand to wipe the tears away, kissing his cheek and then just holding him close ]

We can talk when you're ready. And it's fine if that's a thousand years away.

Is there anything I can do for you now?

[Denial is a fine coping mechanism. He whispers as quiet thank you and apology to Five as he holds him close.

And for a few long moments he says nothing, but he does eventually break the silence.]

There is a room that still needs to be painted, and I'm suddenly feeling terribly lethargic.

Then we'll save the painting for tomorrow.

[ there is a pause as he considers something, and then- ]

Anyone taller than me will be weightless

[ And just like that, he'll pull Emet up and adjust his position so he can carry him to the bed ]

[He was going to make a quip about learning to fake cry to get out of chores, but --- oh! He feels surprised, silly, and slightly endeared at being picked up.]

I will be fine.

You will be. But I don't mind if you're not yet.

You've been so focused on helping me get through this rough patch, and I really appreciate it. But as usual. We can simply learn how to move forward together.

[ he'll release the common law once they're both laying on the bed ]

I love you and I'm here for you.

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[He props himself up on one elbow.]

I know you are. There was never any doubt. But outside of Lahabrea, I do believe you are the only one who understands how truly deep this wound goes. Even if I had not played an unknown part in it. You sought to heal it. Do not put the burden on of my mood upon yourself.

Except for your terrible timing, but we've known that was a flaw since we first met.

[Trying to be flippant as he pets his the back of his hand.]

Thank you, always, for caring when others do not. It seems to be your special gift. At least to me.

I did ruin whatever mood we managed to achieve earlier. You're right I should be working on timing.

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Five, I was jesting. Do not take it too seriously.

[He does lean to kiss his temple.]

But would you like a drink? I know I can use one, and I don't imagine Taisho would be too upset if borrowed their kitchen.

I know, but it has been a theme since we've met and self-improvement is a project you're not going to stop me from taking on regardless of how much of a break I need. Besides. As annoyed as I am at myself for distressing you rest assured that I don't intend on moping around.

As for drinks. I'll get some water and you can work your magic, but you're not to get up from this bed. Maybe I'd like a turn at playing prince charming.

My legs did not suddenly stop functioning. I am capable. But go, go, let's see how well you roleplay. Though you've always been charming in your own way.

[And he'll just have to find another way to spike Five's drink with a sleeping potion. He's nothing if not patient.]

[ SUCH VILLANY!! But he comes back shortly after with two glasses and a bottle of water which he hands over to him after setting aside the glasses ]

Anything else you'd like, dear?

One thing, actually. You never told me what your favorite alcohol was.

[He sits up and takes one of the glasses and fills it with water.]

Anything bitter would be my preference. Gin, I suppose.

[He does scroll through his phone to do a bit of research on what type of gin would be higher quality before he makes him a glass and hands it over. And then he makes himself the same.

He holds up his glass in a motion for cheers.]

[ That's kind of touching - knowing Emet is going out of his way to give him something he does enjoy. And he'll smile at him, hold his glass up and then drink ]

[This is probably a drink that is supposed to be savored, but he downs it quickly anyway apparently caring for the burn of it over the taste. He drums his fingers over the glass.]

I believe I'm becoming more restless than lethargic.

Is that a good or a bad sign?

[ he's going to move over his lap, just like that - one arm around his neck while his other hand is holding the glass and just taking another sip - unlike Emet he's taking his time with it ]

I don't think it is either.

[And he guesses he has a lap of Five now so he just puts his now empty glass down and rests his chin in his hand.]

Do you want something?

You mean aside from the pleasure of your company, your happiness and your love? I'm trying to keep it simple.

Those are quite grand. Are you sure you didn't want to think smaller.

[ There is a small thoughtful hum at that, like he actually has to think of it ]

If you're asking me if I want you the answer is always going to be yes. Obviously.

[ he leans in to kiss the top of his head then, his hands moving to each side of his face, thumb stroking his cheeks gently ]

So I'd have to ask you in turn which potion you'd want me to take.

[He can't help but smile, but he shakes his head.]

I want to save that for when I can focus on you and only you. Give you the proper adoration and attention you deserve.

But I do feel guilty leaving this room only partially done. I imagine the finished product would be soothing.

[ he's going to move his hands to his shoulders so he can kiss him again - on the cheek this time, fond and affectionate ]

To be entirely honest I was considering having you do absolutely nothing while I focused my attentions on you - it seemed like the kind of thing that would maybe lift your spirits. I did mention I wanted to be your prince charming instead, for once.

As for your feelings of guilt, you're free to discard them, but I won't say no to finishing what we started. I would definitely not be able to sleep without the aid of potions and there are a lot of thoughts racing through my mind right now.

For once, he says. As if you did not sweep me off my feet so recently as last night. Nor the dancing or the fact that I'm wearing a ring.

You cannot become what you already are.

[He pets his back before making a motion for him to move.]

Hardly any large amount of guilt, though as I mentioned I am restless. Something mindless as painting would probably help. Just don't expect perfect clean ad straight lines near the corners and edges.

Though I will agree you need more rest than I. I will only ever admit this once.

[ He laughs at that first part, genuinely amused that Hades is saying he's already his prince charming. ]

And here I thought I had to put in some more effort to sweep you off your feet. Like a bed full of rose petals just for you.

If I didn't have to spend the night at Taisho I'd offer to do go outside, but unfortunately. It is time.

[ he does get up, but he seems thoughtful, like he's definitely scheming ]

I don't need any more rest today. We'll start with finishing this room, and see what else we can come up with afterwards, if you're still feeling restless.

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