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【the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme】
a roleplay meme to inspire muses.

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♛ can be informal/formal/comment spam/crosscanon/explicit/whatever tickles your fancy!
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[It’s a lazy winter day. Hinata produces a pack of strawberry pocky and raises his eyebrows.

> Accept?
> Reject?
> Hinata wtf?]

[>Hinata wtf?

He can't help but stare at Hinata not quite sure what he was trying to do. Either way he looked kind of stupid.]

Yes, it's pocky....

Edited 2017-11-25 04:11 (UTC)

[ > Feel stupid.

Well, he does and his courage wilts like a crushed flower. His brows come down and he steels himself for a snappy remark. As he pops the top of the box and opens the package inside. He could have went with chocolate but, strawberry is easier and Owari grabbed the former before he could.]

You know what today is right? It’s pocky day. [That isn’t explaining a damn thing of his intentions. He knows if he suggests the game based on the day it won’t get anywhere. He takes out a stick and decides to just say it straight.] I want to try the pocky challenge with you.

[He’d turned everyone else down today. Everyone. He had his eyes set on defeating one person. Komaeda.] Up for it?

Oh?

[It takes him a moment to put it all together, mostly because he didn't really care for pocky and those sorts of things weren't activities for him. However when it did sink in he was almost ashamed he hadn't realized and felt embarrassed. It was a game of chicken, with the potential end result being an 'unavoidable' kiss.

He locked his head slightly taking on that overly confident stance he coukd sometimes have.]

Well, I'll accept your challenge Hinata kun.

[And crush you, were the unspoken words.]

[He defiantly lifts his chin, his eyes sharp. He won’t lose. He absolutely must not lose or Komaeda will strut like a peacock for weeks. Pride is on the line. Hinata puts the uncovered end of the stick in his mouth and locks eyes with his opponent.

I will bury you, is as unspoken as Komaeda’s promise of destruction.]

[He glances at the coated end, not his favorite, but he would push through. He took the end in his mouth and stared directly into Hinata's eyes. There was a small crunch as he bit off the edge and moved closer.]

[The answering crunch is backed by a narrowing of eyes. He's aware Komaeda has a pretty intense stare but he won't shut his eyes or look away. He moves closer.]

[He inches forward, for ever bit Hinata claims he claims a bit more for himself. He's not backing out, but at the same time he wasn't rushing either.]

[He paces himself. It would be really uncool to just rush for the middle. Can Komaeda look a little less full of himself? It's almost pissing him off.]

[It would be the way to win.

Hinata's decision not to rush is noted. What was his goal? He took his next bite, not quite at the middle yet, but close enough that it would be hard for Hinata to take it. What will your next move be?]

[If he tries to take the middle they’ll be in a really awkward position . At the same time, that smug look on Komaeda’s face has aggravated the part of him that absolutely doesn’t want to give in. Not to him.

That sets off the spark of refusal. His eyes narrow again and that is the only warning before he takes the middle. Sparks of a different sort roll through his mind as his mouth meets Komaeda’s. Anger is still burning like a whirling flame and he leans in, breathing in through his nose. Sanity will run back to take hold soon enough but right now. There’s just them. Oddly not so bad.]

[Oh! He hadn't exactly expected Hinata to go there, but then, this was half the dare. Would he? And it seemed he did. But, would he still if it was more?

Well, he went for more, pressing in. How deep will you let this go Hinata?]

[He'd been about to pull back when Komaeda presses in against him flattening him up against the bench. Hinata shivers when his tongue brushes against Komaeda's. He can taste the strawberry but his mind is finally catching up with what he allowed to happen.

He jerks back, breaking the kiss. He stares at him, face hot and mouth still tingling. Somehow he feels a bit like he did exactly what Komaeda wanted but he can't place his finger on it.]

[Well, it was Hinata's dare, Komaeda simply went for the best of it.]

Are you satisfied?

Y-yeah. [Sometimes, he's pretty sure he's not that bright. Komaeda's sunny smile has that smug edge to it that makes it difficult to be rational. He has that problem a lot around him but like always he soldiers on.]

Are you satisfied? [He knows the answer, but he wants to hear him say it.]

Truthfully?

[He paused, tilting his head slightly and raised his fingers to his lips for a moment.]

No.

[And then he sighed.]

If you wanted to kiss me, you could have just asked. I don't really like pocky.

[Yep. He'd been had. His eyes narrow and he puts his hand on Komaeda's shoulder. Whether to push him off or pull him closer, he has no idea. That's another problem about interacting with Komaeda.]

I wanted to try the challenge with you. [Stalling never works. Komaeda is like a very focused heat-seeking missile. He'll find his target eventually. Hinata doesn't even deny things like he usually would.]

You were so smug about it I just went for the kiss. [To keep the wrath from descending he adds,] I have thought about kissing you before and the moment was there.

Edited 2017-11-30 09:47 (UTC)

You do realise what the point of that game is, right?

[It's hard to beleive that wasn't a goal, unless the goal really was to hope he would break off? He felt Hinata should understand better than to think that, so there was only one answer, the fact that he had thought about it. But it was a little dissatisfying, it was almost annoying. No, it was annoying.]

The way you're going on, these are two different incidences, and you simply decided on an impulse to act on a passing thought or flight of fancy?

[His tone was slowly getting towards a rather sharpened edge.]

I can't even be happy with this revelation, it almost feels dirty and I should cleanse my pallet.

[Hinata closes his eyes. He'd messed up.] No! That's not what I'm saying! It's not like that!

[He needs to make himself understood before Komaeda spins it in a frame of mind that's absolutely terrible.]

Let me start at the beginning. I used the pocky day challenge to see if I'd have the courage to tell you everything. But I got caught up in the moment instead of approaching it as a talk.

It isn't a passing thought or a fancy. I know I screwed it up but it isn't an impulse. I think about you a lot and not just kisses. [This time he reaches for Komaeda's hand and says, quietly.]

I...want to date you if you'll have me.

Eh?

[That had thrown him off. He hadn't expected something like that and suddenly was feeling embarrassed and unsure. It felt almost... like it was too much. But, it wasn't something he didn't want... but could he really accept such a thing? And... in such a way? There are better ways to this!]

Hinata kun... are you sure you're not confused?

[This is going about like he expected for once. It's the whole reason he'd sat and ran through confessing like a classroom trial. From opening moves to closing argument. He still thumps the back of his head against the wall behind the bench.]

I'm not. You don't have to accept right away. Just...think about it? [If they both had time he could approach this in a better way with less stupidity and foot in mouth involved.]

There are better people out there than me....

[It wasn't that he didn't want to accept, it simply felt wrong to do so. Hinata could do better, he was mostly happy just being allowed to be his friend and with everyone.]

I want you. [He'd thought that had been made very clear. He straightens, looking him dead in the eyes. His miss matched gaze locked with his.]

Before you bring up your luck I think it's worth the risk.

[His half opened mouth closes having been shut down before he could even protest. This wasn't the kind of confession he had wanted, but then, he hadn't ever expected one to begin with, and he wasn't willing to take that step and do it properly himself. He had to resign himself to it, a mix of apprehension and utter joy.]

Then give me a better taste to be stuck with.

[Right to the most terrible way to say something, that's his Komaeda. Yes, his. He cups his face in his hands and kisses him. This time he's the one to deepen it, letting the warm sparks in his blood ignite.

He chases the taste of strawberry to get rid of it and explore every inch of the inside of Komaeda's mouth. He could care less if anyone sees them. Okay, he would very much care if they did but right now, he's very focused on right now.]

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