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"It is, it is!! Is this your first time seeing it?" Delic was definitely going to watch if with him if that was the case. Heck even if he had seen it, he's going to watch it again with Psyche. No if ands or buts about it. Aladdin is very important. "Psyche doesn't mind it. It tastes good!" It was different yes, but a good kind of different. "And and and--!! Psyche loves you--" The raven is holding his arms out once again, trying to stretch them out further than before. It wasn't really working though. "This much!!" He's grinning from ear to ear, leaning back against the blind when he was pulled closer. "Uuuu...both? And you're really sweet! Like the cake! Thanks, Deli!"

[ ♪ ] Such an adorable little raven. As the blond listened to the other talk about his beloved movie, the blond looked up at the screen. “It looks like a nice movie, Psyche~” Delic hummed, getting closer to the raven. As soon as he heard something about the taste of the cake, the blond scratched the back of his head. “Without the champagne, the cake wouldn’t taste like strawberry, really… So, since you love strawberries, lovely, I was like… Why not~” Chuckling slightly, the blond wondered if the other got drunk easily… Eh… Probably, probably not. At least he gets to sleep with the beloved raven. Snapping out of his daydream, the blond looked to the side, seeing the raven flail his arms around to show how much he loved the cake. “Hehehe. I’m so happy that my lovely princess loves the slices of cake that I cooked. Perhaps, I should be your personal chef and serve you everyday…” …Sexually and literally. Upon that statement, the blond rested his own hand onto Psyche’s hip, pulling him closer. “You’re my adorable raven… Right?~ Or my adorable little Psyche? I’ll be yours forever… Oh wait. I already am.” Chuckling in a husky tone, the blond whispered, “You can ask for anything. And I’ll do it just for you, my love.”

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"Aladdin!!" He reaffirmed with a very happy nod. "Yup yup! This is Psyche’s favorite Disney movie." He lost count of the number of times he had watched it. Just…a lot. Might as well leave it at that. The raven swayed a bit in the other’s arms, taking a bite of his cake every so often and washing it down with some of his smoothie. "Uuu, yeah. Psyche noticed that. It tastes a little different from fruit though. Psyche could tell it was some kind of alcohol." He wasn’t one to drink often. Just a little every now and then. Fortunately he wasn’t too much of a lightweight so this wouldn’t get him drunk. Or at least not completely. "Pshyche wuuuuvs cake!" He tried to speak with his mouth full and that didn’t turn out too well. He continued to speak after he swallowed, stretching his hands out to the side. "Psyche loves cake this much!"

Such a cutie, considering that he was thanked by the energetic raven. Pecked on the lips, the blond gave a bright smile in response, kissing back at the raven’s soft pink lips as well. “Ah?~ Aladdin?” The blond looked at the screen. “So that’s what you were singing along to while I was cooking.” When he saw the raven swaying back and forth and mimicking the dance moves as the blond was cooking, that was extremely cute. Hugging the raven from behind, the blond grabbed another cake, eating it once more. “Perhaps I used too much champagne… Champagne just tastes like fruit though. And it’s strawberry, so you should be fine. Giving a bright smile, the raven looked as if he enjoyed the other’s cooking. “Ne ne… Do you love the cake, Psyche? I looked it up and made it with love.”

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"Alright!~" Grinning, he watched as Delic went into the kitchen. Now what was Psyche to do? Perhaps watch TV? The raven picked up the remote and turned on the television, constantly flipping through channels in an attempt to find something interesting. Then he found it. A Disney movie. Aladdin, to be exact. His favorite! What luck! He sees to forget about everything else as he watched the movie, softly singing along to the songs. He was brought back to reality when he heard the blond's voice and looked over then down, seeing their dinner. Psyche gasped before jumping to his feet to hug the other, nearly knocking them over. "Thank you, Deli! Thank you , thank you!" He was grinning from ear to ear. Leaning up, he'll peck the playboy's lips before sitting back down and taking a bite of his cake. "Aladdin!! Psyche loves this movie!"

[ ♪ ] “Of course I’m yours, Psyche.” Delic chuckled for a moment. Sighing due to the fact that Psyche wanted literally everything strawberry, including his own dinner, the blond looked at the raven and shrugged. “How about this, darling. I’ll surprise you.” Giving a bright smile, the blond grabbed his nearest apron and started to cook. After several minutes, the playboy set two plates of strawberry cakes in which smelled of champagne alongside with two cups of strawberry smoothie. “Here ya go, sweetheart~ I guess this’ll do for dinner.” Winking at the other, the blond looked up at the television in which was switched on. “Ah? What are ya watching?” Picking up a slice of cake, the blond bit into it. Whoops,he added a bit too much champagne. Whoops. 

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"Yours." He didn't really mind the possessiveness. "And Deli is Psyche's!" Or so he assumed. That's how it should be, right? He knew how Delic normally was, so seeing him like this was something. The playboy was...well, just that. A playboy. He tended to fool around with many people and seemed like the type that could never be held down. So finding out the blond had feelings for him had shocked him quite a bit. But it also made him so happy. He often assumed his affections would never be returned. While he was often flirted with, it never even occured to Psyche that it was because Delic had feelings for him. He was snapped out of his thoughts by the other's words, which made him pout a little. "I'm...not..." That was a lie. He was very clumsy. Once he was placed on the couch, the raven instantly perked up. "Strawberry cake!!" Because that's totally dinner food.

[ ♪ ] Seeing the adorable actions in which were performed by the raven, the blond held Psyche close. As if he was a protective knight defending his own lovely princess. Blushing the slightest due to the kiss on the nose, Delic reacted by kissing back on the same location as well. “This little cutie is mine and mine only. Got it?” The playboy was suddenly being so possessive. Why though? He had never done this to anyone before, truthfully, considering that he usually has sex with one person after the next and leaves them by the next morning. But Psyche was… Psyche was different. “I want to carry my lovely princess so that he doesn’t hurt himself. You’re a bit clumsy, darling~” Delic winked at the other as he marched onward. Eventually, he stopped at his own house. Opening the door, the blond rested the raven gently onto the pink couch. “So…~ Do you want anything for dinner? I’ll cook, my love.”

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The raven let out a small giggle when his hair was ruffled, leaning up to give Delic a kiss on the tip of the nose, smiling a little sheepishly. This was so nice. Psyche wouldn't mind just staying like this. It sounded great actually. Time could stop and he wouldn't have any complaints. "Good. Psyche won't leave you either." He would stay by the other as long as he could. "You don't have to carry Psyche, y'know. Psyche can walk on his own!" Not that he minded being carried. He had been embarrassed at first, but now he was over it.

Delic chuckled due to the raven’s actions. “Delic loves you too.” The blond ruffled the raven’s hair, seeing how adorable Psyche was. The words of the other touched him whereas the delicate raven held on even more. Such a frail being; as if he was a precious flower wanting to be loved. Magenta hues looked down in a kind manner as they locked onto the matching ones. Blushing a light pink, the blond was happy to hear such kind words. “You want me to stay by your side, huh…” Delic gave a small smile as he held the raven closer, feeling the other’s grip tightening. “I won’t leave you, my princess. I promise.”

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"N-Not that last one..." He would never see Delic like that. Delic was Delic. The man he loved. Not a sex slave. "Deli is Deli. N-Not a....that. And Psyche...l-loves you..." The words are mumbled out softly, but loud enough for the blond to hear. As if he's the only one that's supposed to hear it. A smile cracks on Psyche's lips at the kiss, clearly appreciating it. "Psyche's always cute! A-And that'd be nice." He had nothing against spending more time with the playboy. "Psyche wants you to stay..." His grip on the other will tighten a little to emphasis his words. "Psyche likes being with you."

[ ♪ ] “Yes, princess?” Delic chuckled towards the squeak. Holding the raven even closer, the blond gave a bright smile. “I may be a dummy… But I’m your dummy. Your own personal dummy. And probably your sex slave.” The playboy spoke the last sentence in a low mumble, but winked at the other in a seductive way. Upon those words, the blond held the raven close, feeling the warmth of the other. Feeling Psyche suddenly cling onto his broad body, the blond kissed Psyche on the forehead. “Well, aren’t you being even more cute. It just… Wants me to stay with you more.” Delic gave a chuckle once more.

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The raven tensed up in shock at the kiss, not even getting the chance to return it since it ended the second after it began. "P-Prin--Aa!!" He let out a squeak as he was picked up, just embarrassing him more. Whining once more, he covered his face as he was carried. "Dummy--" He was never one to cuss unless he was very upset, so he always used other words. He wasn't one to insult another anyways. The previous insult held no malice or anything like that. Eventually he wrapped his arms around Delic's upper body once more, nuzzling into it a little.

[ ♪ ] A chuckle left the blond’s lips as he heard the raven return the love. Looking down at Psyche, the blond held the other’s chin, pulling him closer. As he looked like as if he was about to kiss the raven, the blond got closer as their breath were almost taken away. Lips gliding on top of each other, the blond gave a chuckle once more. “Alright. Let’s go, my princess.” Picking up the raven in a bridal style, the playboy walked towards his house, proud in which he made Psyche blush extremely red. “You’re so adorable when you’re embarrassed, aren’t ya.” Delic rose a brow as he looked downwards towards the magenta hues. The other looked so… Frail. As if a single touch could easily break him. As if he was precious. Precious little piece of glass in which could be broken by a single touch. A single breath. Delic loved this precious being, and the frail appearance, making him have more reasons to play around with Psyche.

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Dangit, Delic! He knew exactly how to get Psyche flustered. He's glad his face is hidden so he can't meet the blond's gaze. He knew he couldn't right now. He was far too embarrassed right now. The sudden confession made the raven gasp and made his heart skip a bit. He didn't expect that at all. But hearing those words made him so happy. He was speechless for a few moments before he spoke. "L...Love you too..." Hopefully the playboy heard because chances are he won't repeat himself. "Nope...W-we can go." Jeez he wished he could have a minute to regain his composure, but Delic just wouldn't let that happen, huh? He just couldn't catch break.

[ ♪ ] A cheerful chuckle was released as he saw the other fluster into embarrassment. “Is my cutie embarrassed?” Hugging the other close as Psyche had just hid his face into the playboy’s chest, a grin was given. “I love you, Psyche.” Delic whispered along with another chuckle. He was just trying to get the raven to blush even brighter. “And I mean it.” Nuzzling his own nose within the ebony locks, the blond brushed his own fingers within the other’s hair. It was…. Rather soft, actually. “You’re still adorable, Psyche…” With a voice filled with care, for once that was rare. Usually back in Pink Unicorn, he sounded like a sex slave with saying the word love. But here, he said it with such passion; as if he actually meant it. “Now… Sweetheart, I can’t wait to cuddle and hug you close~” Humming that statement, the blond looked back down at the raven. “Do you need to grab anything before we head out? It’s almost night.” Looking up at the sky, apparently dusk filled the sky.

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Psyche bit his lip, magenta hues flitting to meet the blond's before once again looking away. He was avoiding the subject, yes. It was embarrassing! Unlike the other times, the raven got even more flustered by the next kiss he received. Even the tips of his ears were red now. "Mm.." In truth, he would like to date Delic. He liked him a lot. As outgoing and carefree as he seemed, he got very shy when it came to this. Things just got worse as the playboy kept talking and soon his face was bright red. "D-Deli--!!" Whining a little, he'll bury his face in the other's chest to hide how much he was blushing. Not that he minded what he was insinuating, the raven was just really flustered about the subject in general.

[ ♪ ] “Dodging the entire subject that I spoke, hm?” Delic rose a brow judging by the other’s motions. As he hugged the raven even closer, the playboy whispered softly. “I would date ya, you know.” With a kiss to the ear softly, the blond gave a husky chuckle. But as he backed away, looking at the other magenta hues, Delic had decided to list the things that he could do. “Well… If you’re in the same bed with me, you’re giving me permission to cuddle with you… Or hug you close… Or even… Other things.” Before the innocent raven asked, the blond added on, “As in… Play around with you for a bit.”

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"A little~" That was an understatement. Another giggle was heard as he was kissed a second time. However his expression changed entirely at the playboy's next words. His cheeks burned red and his gaze shifted to the side. "I-I...Um..." He was struggling to find the right words to say, but he just kept stuttering instead. Psyche was able to somewhat regain his composure when the subject changed. "N-No. I don't see what's bad about it." He just gives a small shrug.

[ ♪ ] Wrapping his own arm around the raven’s waist, the blond gave a low chuckle. “So you find me attractive, ah…” Delic kissed the raven’s cheek once more. “What if I said that I’m single?~ Would you ask me out?~” Teasing the other, the playboy was wondering how red could the raven’s cheek could possibly get. A grin widened across his face once more as the other accepted the request of having a sleepover. “You don’t mind sharing a bed with me? How interesting. Alright, cutie~. We’ll have a sleepover. Just you and me.” Such an energetic raven he was… He was even more adorable.

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