Melody ([personal profile] atuned) wrote in [community profile] salivation2014-12-08 01:46 am
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[personal profile] softnotes 2014-12-10 12:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[The pungent scent of coffee and maple syrup that wafts through the kitchen has become surprisingly commonplace during chilly winter mornings like this one. Making breakfast for someone other than just himself has become a welcome change, and Yuteru quite likes the way that Melody's eyes light up whenever he places a plate of hot pancakes in front of her. Getting to sleep in this morning was nice, but he can't say that it isn't a small pleasure to be able to spend quiet time together like this either.

Winter break, having finally arrived, signals the beginning of a colder season, with hot chocolate and spiced cider and huddling under warm blankets while watching Christmas movies on the couch. But when the power suddenly goes out, Yuteru's thoughts of that nature instantly fizzle out, and he quickly stands up to do the only thing he can think of: flip the breaker, to no avail. Well, this is problematic.]


It's okay, I have a few flashlights in case of emergencies! And candles too, so.... Don't worry. We should be able to last until the power comes back on. [Or so he says, but neither of them have any idea whether the power will return in minutes, hours, or even days. This.... could be a problem.]

[personal profile] softnotes 2014-12-15 09:07 am (UTC)(link)
Honestly, I don't know any better than you do, but.... I'll bring out the spare blankets and we can hope for the best.

[With a small, polite nod, Yuteru stands up and trots over to the side closet, and doesn't take long to close it once more with a neatly folded stack of blankets in his arms. Melody's head is turned when he glances back at her, so he turns his gaze toward the window as well. It's rather relentless, isn't it....Seeing as that it's around 11 AM, he figures that they should have about six more hours of sunlight. Then again, it's fairly dark outside even at this hour, due to the cloud cover.

After setting the blankets on the couch, he takes a seat once more, a flicker of worry clear in his eyes.]


It's too bad that we don't have a fireplace here. It won't be long before the temperature drops, but we both have our jackets, so it'll be okay.

[personal profile] softnotes 2015-01-02 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
[If there's anyone that loves sweaters, it's Yuteru. At least a third of his closet is made up of sweaters and cardigans, he'd say, but the sweater Melody has in her hands is one that he distinctly recognizes as hers. It looks warm, and she's positively beaming, but.... Wearing a girl's sweater? Is that even okay? He's pretty sure that she would look ten times better in it. Not that the hoodie isn't cute on her, of course. It's the type of thing that he normally wouldn't expect to see her in.]

Um, are.... Are you sure you want me to take this? I have plenty of warm sweaters in my closet, but....

[Wouldn't it be rude for him to reject it? Besides, it looks comfortable, and it's definitely big enough for him. Instead of deciding one way or another, he fidgets slightly and idly twiddles his fingers in hopes of staving off his blush.]

[personal profile] softnotes 2015-01-05 08:13 am (UTC)(link)
You really don't mind me wearing it? It does look comfortable.... and I don't think you'll let me say no.

[She's smiling so brightly that he can't refuse. Not to mention that it really is soft and warm, and feels nice against his cheek. His own smile is a touch more timid, but he does return it, and hesitantly takes the sweater in his hands before slipping it over his head. It's.... big. Almost big enough to slip off of his shoulders, but not quite.]

Um.... It doesn't look weird on me?

[personal profile] softnotes 2015-01-05 09:02 am (UTC)(link)
[The sleeves fall over his hands, so Yuteru pushes them up to his wrists before adjusting the collar a little more. Melody thinks it's cute, so it can't be so bad, right? But now his ears are turning red, and his hair isn't long enough to hide them!]

If you say so. [Not that he really wants a date. Cue sheepish laughter.] Since I have one of yours, would you rather wear one of my sweaters? I think a few of them might fit you.

[personal profile] softnotes 2015-01-09 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Yuteru can't do much but fidget with his sleeves until Melody emerges from his room, but once she does, he can't help but flush another shade of red. She's wearing his clothes, and they're really, really cute on her! Melody would look good in just about anything, but still. There's something really embarrassing about a cute girl wearing your clothes.]

It looks nice on you. That sweater is my favourite! I think it suits you. [Smiling gently, he stands up and wordlessly approaches her, not quite sure how to continue from here. Maybe they can go sit on the bed without him having to explicitly say it.] Are you warmer now?

[personal profile] softnotes 2015-02-21 09:19 am (UTC)(link)
[No, that's not fair! Saying things like that isn't fair at all! He's just going a deeper and deeper red by this point, and although he flinches when Melody takes his hands, he doesn't fight it at all.]

M-Melody--!

[They have, sure, but he was usually doing something like playing his guitar or a handheld game, not just.... staring at her! Though they do sit and talk on the couch like that sometimes, so maybe it won't be so weird.]
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[personal profile] softnotes 2015-02-21 10:05 am (UTC)(link)
N-No, I just.... It's nothing!

[Honestly, Melody's always like this, isn't she? Not that it's a bad thing, of course. Yuteru needs someone like her or Kaibus to drag him around.

But really, is it okay for him to join her under the blankets? It's his bed, after all, even if Melody's been the one sleeping in it recently. More timid than he should be, Yuteru sits on the edge of the bed and looks over to the lump that he knows is Melody beneath the covers. Should he ask....?]

[personal profile] softnotes 2015-02-21 11:05 am (UTC)(link)
Are you sure you don't mind? It's okay?

[As usual, he still hesitates slightly before lifting one corner of the blankets and peeking beneath them. Well, there's plenty of space, so maybe he'll just.... scoot in quietly. There's still quite a bit of room between him and Melody, so it's okay, isn't it?]

It's warm....

[personal profile] softnotes 2015-02-24 11:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh gosh, he really can't handle when she says cute things like that. All he can do is nod somewhat sheepishly and pull the blanket a little closer around him, checking three times to make sure that there's enough space between them despite their closeness.]

Does.... Does keeping them like this make them warmer?

[It takes a bit of effort to keep his voice from quavering, but flushed as ever, he brings his other hand up to gingerly cover Melody's own. This is so embarrassing! But if both of their hands are cold....]

[personal profile] softnotes 2015-03-26 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
[By now, Yuteru's positive that he's blushing brightly enough to glow. Even though he's managed to keep himself from trembling in his nervousness, here's no way that his heartbeat isn't resounding throughout the room, is there? That's what it feels like to him!

And he was doing so well, too. But as Melody's moves in closer, he makes the slightest involuntary noise under his breath, and immediately breaks eye contact to awkwardly stare at the wall behind her. One wall, another wall, the hanging shelf with the little flowerpot on it, his neatly organized bookshelf, auburn hair-- and then it's too hard to keep looking away. Isn't everyone drawn to Melody?]


You think it's nice? [It's obvious from even a glance that he's more timid than usual, but it's equally clear that he doesn't want to separate either. Surely a tiny smile wouldn't be too awkward, right?] Maybe we can both warm up this way.... Um, because I think our hands are less cold now!
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[personal profile] softnotes 2015-03-30 09:18 am (UTC)(link)
[On the other hand, Yuteru is the opposite of bold. His approach to almost everything is coupled with a unique sort of tranquility, a soft, serene blend of thoughtfulness unique only to him. But now, when Melody presses flush against his chest, his breath hitches in his throat and the last of the composure he was holding onto scatters somewhere in the ambient glow of the room.]

M-Melody....

[Her name escapes him before he realizes it, and he falters once it reaches his ears. Aside from the thrumming of his heart and the breaths he forces himself to take, he's totally frozen, hands hovering over Melody's shoulders.

It's unlike him, and Yuteru knows it. Being at a loss for reactions is normal, but having no idea how to make himself move forward when all he can hear is his own heartbeat is far more foreign. Melody's hair is falling in her face, so surely it wouldn't hurt to just.... reach over, right? And with the tiniest spark of courage, that's exactly what he does. It's a brief movement, simply a brushing a lock of auburn hair away and hooking it behind Melody's ear, but he has to will himself to speak upon pulling his hand back.]


Um, your hair was in your eyes, so.... [Maybe it didn't matter, with the way her face is hidden. But before he can think about stopping himself, Yuteru gently places his hands on Melody's shoulders the way he'd originally intended to.]

[personal profile] softnotes 2015-03-30 10:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh no, just the fact that Melody is idly playing with his hair is enough to make his knees go weak. Yuteru doesn't realize just how dry his throat is until he attempts to swallow, and even then there isn't anything he can do about it. But then their eyes meet, and he's positive that his blush deepens impossibly further.

Upon realizing that his mouth is slightly open, he quickly presses his lips together, and still can't bring himself to look away from Melody's eyes. In fact, he can't do much at all, and only stays frozen in place for several seconds before almost subconsciously leaning toward her. Ah, they're close.... very close. One moment of impulse it all it takes, and before he can even comprehend it, he finds himself pressing the tiniest, feather-light kiss to her head. Upon pulling back, the realization finally sinks in, and then.... nothing.

....He just did that, didn't he? He really did that?]

[personal profile] softnotes 2015-08-27 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
N-No, I.... [How badly is his voice quavering? Are his hands trembling? Where is he supposed to look, and what if they're so close that his overwhelmingly nervous expression is offputting? Better yet, what kind of face is he making to begin with?!

The momentary boldness he'd felt in spurts once again eludes him, and in an attempt to collect himself, Yuteru rests his cheek atop the auburn hair so close to it. He just needs a moment to compose his thoughts; why would Melody say something like-- No, there's no time to think about that sort of thing!]


Um, it.... It's not? [How stupid must he sound right now?]

[personal profile] softnotes 2015-12-24 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Yuteru is becoming increasingly convinced that not only his hands are trembling, but his arms and the rest of him probably are too. But that isn't the issue here. No, the issue isn't just how positively shaken he is, both inside and out, but instead the fact that he has to do something. He wants to do something. And even more obvious is the fact that he's being invited to do it.

Honestly, he isn't even sure he can make himself move. His willpower and confidence are fluctuating wildly by the second, and his thoughts are scrambled to the point that he's surprised he even comprehended Melody's quiet words. They're alone in a dark room, pressed up against each other close enough to feel each other's breath. How is he supposed to calm down when she's looking at him like that? Her gaze is positively heart-stopping.

Timid as he may be, he has enough courage to do this, doesn't he? Melody's words continue to play on an endless loop in his head as he looks back at her, trying to swallow in his nervousness before finally leaning that first centimeter forward.... And then there's nothing he can do. Just as gentle as before, he bridges the distance between them and barely brushes soft lips to hers, letting them linger for the briefest moment before pulling back with an expression nothing short of bewilderment. He did it.... he actually did it, didn't he?!]

[personal profile] softnotes 2016-04-08 11:02 am (UTC)(link)
[If there's any one thing Yuteru is certain of right now, it's that he's making a terribly embarrassing expression. He must be even redder than before, but as he timidly pulls back and somehow gathers the courage to finally look up at Melody again, he's quick to notice that she's blushing too.

The next few moments feel like an eternity, just staring openly and trying to find the right time to hide his eyes, breath caught somewhere in his throat. But then Melody sits up, and Yuteru can only begin to try to do the same. But before he knows it, he's staring at the ceiling, auburn hair falling over his face. Melody's eyes are suddenly so close, and there's some sort of weight on his stomach, and he can only hope to comprehend what's happened in the past few seconds, and, and--

It takes a few moments for Yuteru to actually register his current situation, but the lips pressed against his are so soft and warm that he finds himself closing his eyes instinctively. He's suddenly forgotten how to move, much less breathe, but Melody only leans in further as Yuteru's brain desperately tries to keep up with his accelerating heart. She's.... kissing him, isn't she? She's actually kissing him?!]