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Eh, why not?! [ He pauses... and then bursts out. ]

AH! MIYUKI WILL STEAL IT WON'T HE?!

Mmm... [ as if considering that miyuki could actually steal the booze...why would he?? who knows, clearly not haruichi or eijun. either way, haruichi nods his head, thoughtful even when tipsy. ]

We can sit outside, then! [ a pause. ] We'll just have to sit close, since it's cold.

[ this bonding is happening rn ]

Miyuki-senpai doesn't live in my house.

[Leave it to Sawamura to not even know what house he's at. Furuya's pretty sure Miyuki-senpai wouldn't steal it anyway, though, even if he did live here.

After a moment, Furuya just nods and leads them further into the backyard. There are flagstones back there so they don't have to sit on the grass. He waits to make sure the other two are with him--don't make him do this alone, ok--and then sits down.]

Is this what you guys were drinking?

Hah! I KNEW THAT.

[ Deny deny deny. But once they're sitting down, Eijun forgets all about that and Furuya pointing out he was wrong. ]

This and some other thing... I don't know! I just kept trying things that looked cool! They didn't taste too bad... Furuya try it!!

[ haruichi settles in between furuya and eijun naturally, ready to babysit even when he's actually the one in need of a babysitter, and wraps his arms around his knees, resting his cheek on his forearm to peer up at furuya while he examines his bottle.

at least it's a twist off? ] Mm, it was good...! They had punch, too, but we didn't think we could sneak that out as easily...it was in a big bowl.

[ he glances back at eijun for confirmation on that one (you could have just gotten a cup, bless your tipsy hearts) but then smiles back at furuya. ] But that one's all yours!

[Furuya looks thoroughly unconvinced of the truth of Sawamura's statement, but luckily that expression doesn't look very different from his normal brand of bland exasperation, so it shouldn't cause a stir.

He glances at Kominato-kun, then carefully twists the top off the bottle. The first thing he smells is apple, strong and bright. Who knew apple cider could be alcoholic? After a couple sniffs, he takes a sip. There's a definite sting to it but it's sweet enough that it's easy to take another.

And another.]

It's like apple soda but... not.

Oh, right! It tasted like apples! I thought it tasted familiar....

[ Drink drink drink...! ]

Mm, right? Some of the other stuff wasn't so good... but this one was my favorite! [ he prods at the outside of the bottle with one hand, lifting his head back up to get a better look...but, that doesn't last too long, and haruichi tips over to put his cheek on eijun's shoulder and watch furuya drink from there instead. ]

Do you like it?

[Oh, he will drink, drink, drink. His next "sip" is less a sip and more a full drink from the bottle, but he doesn't want to rush. It's sweet and cold and he's pretty sure it's the only one he's going to have for a long time.

Seeing Kominato-kun with his cheek on Sawamura's shoulder gives him pause, makes him frown a little (why?) but he deals with that easily: another drink from the bottle. He gestures forward with it after he swallows.]

You look like a couple.

Huh, Harucchi and me?!

[ He looks at his pink-haired teammate and blinks... ]

Hey! Furuya! Harucchi might be cute but he's not a girl!

[ Eijun thinks that's why Furuya brought it up.... ~~insulting his bff...~~ ]

[ haruichi blinks at the admission too, his cheeks coloring even underneath the alcohol flush, and he shares a look with eijun from where he's settled against him. like a couple??

eijun valiantly defending his honor just makes haruichi giggle, and he chides, gently-- ] That shouldn't matter, Eijun-kun--and, anyway!

[ declarative, he reaches over and pats furuya's thigh, until he can get his hand on top of furuya's, small fingers wiggling into the space in between. ] There's three of us, me, Eijun-kun, and Furuya-kun, so it'd have to be all three.

[ there are some lines here that aren't being connected (couple = dating, which is certainly not what the three of them are doing) but being tipsy the way he is, that makes perfect sense. ]

[Furuya nods once at Sawamura's question but he looks away when Sawamura starts to defend Kominato-kun's masculinity. That's not what he meant, even if Kominato-kun is kind of cute that way. The way they cuddled up so easily... it looked natural.

He can only watch as Kominato-kun tucks his fingers into his hand, but he doesn't make any move to get away or let go of them. It's nice, in the dark and quiet, that little bit of human contact. It's Kominato-kun's hand on his that makes him feel like it might be ok to unfold his legs and poke at Sawamura with one toe.]

That's not what I meant. And it can't work that way. [This time to Kominato-kun.] A couple is two people. You can't do couple things with three.

A TRIPLE!

[ Eijun blurts out as if that makes perfect sense! ]

We're a triple now. That works! Unless you don't want in, Furuya!

[ He hugs Haruichi towards him with one arm and gives Furuya a challenging look. ]

Then, if it's a triple, does it still count as couple stuff? [ a serious question! he glances back to eijun for an answer. haruichi was going to say something to defend his idea because it makes perfect sense in his head, but eijun makes it make even more sense with the application of a baseball term. ah, yes. when in doubt, stupid boys will understand things when baseball is involved.

when eijun pulls him in closer haruichi doesn't let go of furuya's hand, giving it a little tug too. his face is more imploring than challenging, still smiling, trying not to burst out giggling again as he nods his head up and down up and down. ] Mm, a triple...!

[ c'mon, c'mon, says his face under his bangs, you know you wanna. ]

[One challenging look is met with another. Of course he wants in, even if he's not entirely sure what he's getting into. Sawamura set it up as though Furuya will lose by not taking him up on it, and that's just unacceptable.

The look on Kominato-kun's face doesn't hurt matters either but he's not thinking about that right now. Furuya takes another long draw from the bottle, splutters a little because he's still not really used to the taste but it seemed like the thing to do, then scoots over and mimics the way Kominato-kun is leaning against Sawamura on Kominato-kun. A second base sandwich. It's kind of awkward but worth it.

He holds on to Kominato-kun's hand the entire time.]

Wouldn't it be triple stuff then? But how...

[Every mental picture is confusing now. If they all held hands, it'd be a circle. They couldn't walk together like that.]

TRIPLE... COUPLE... STUFF!!

[ Three times whatever happens? He looks at Haruichi... Actually, what do couples even do...? ]

WHAT DO COUPLES DO, HARUCCHI?!

[ oh, that's nice! haruichi is just fine with being the meat of this sandwich. with eijun on his right and furuya on his left, he's feeling very warm and cozy all of a sudden, a nice deterrent from the fall wind that kicks up every now and then.

in the midst of trying to find eijun's hand to hold it so he can really complete this sandwich, haruichi blinks, trying to ponder that question and tilting his head towards the left. ]

I've never been in one... [ but. ] Well, they hold hands... and kiss, right?

Loud...

[Triple couple... wouldn't that be six? Furuya's a certified lightweight so the single (strong) cider has him feeling a little warm, but he can still do basic math. Then again, they have six hands between them, but that's still only three sets for hand-holding.

But there. There's proof that there can't be such a thing as a triple.]

You can't kiss two people at once, though. You have two hands but only one mouth.

It's one kiss at a time!!

[ One out at a time.... That said, Eijun decides to take first base before Furuya can, pulling Haruichi to turn to him suddenly before smacking their faces together in a clumsy kiss. ]

[ "like outs", haruichi was going to say, one hundred percent on board with eijun being eijun, but the next thing he knows he's being pulled forward and there are a pair of lips on his. it's messy and sloppy and he will probably forget most of it in the morning, but appropriate to how eijun was haruichi's first friend, sawamura eijun just stole haruichi's first kiss.

he blinks, a little stunned when he pulls back--and then giggles, a totally happy sound that makes him cover his mouth for a second. everything was already a little tingly, and that made his mouth feel the same way. he catches onto the idea and turns to look at furuya, and then sets a delicate hand on his shoulder to hold him in place so he can lean up and steal a kiss from him, too. pass the kisses! he's got this. ]

[It happens so fast that at first Furuya's not even sure what he's seeing, and then he's wondering if he's really so weak that he is hallucinating after three quarters of a bottle of cider. Must be a stamina thing... Either way, though, he's sure he just saw Sawamura kiss Kominato-kun. Just like he'd expect, it's way too much energy and not enough control, but the way Kominato-kun is laughing, it must have been all right.

The jealousy he feels has to be from the drink, too. Has to. There's no reason for him to get jealous of something like that, it's just Sawamura trying to prove him wrong again. He's still on the verge of an aura striking up when he feels Kominato-kun's hand on his shoulder and then... oh.

He wasn't prepared so it's not likely to be anything memorable for Kominato-kun, but Furuya's startled into stillness by the soft, well-placed kiss. Leave it to Kominato-kun to have good aim even when he's been drinking. Furuya just stares at him for a moment, but only for a moment.

If Sawamura started it, and Kominato-kun passed it, then it's up to Furuya to relay it home. He puts his free hand under Sawamura's jaw--he's wiggly and likely to jerk away otherwise--and leans across Kominato-kun to close the loop. There, three for three.]

[ Eijun's instinct is to try and wiggle away from Furuya, but he eases into the kiss anyway -- or at least decides that he has to stand his ground.

When they break away later, slightly breathless, Eijun lets out a laugh- ]

Now that was a homerun...!

[ haruichi ducks a little bit so his two much taller friends can easily kiss over his head--even so, he looks delighted looking up at the two of them, a warm little smile on his face as the so called 'home run' is completed. eijun's comment makes him laugh too, feeling giddy as he lists over to lean into furuya instead, so he can regard eijun properly from their first year sandwich. ]

Wouldn't there have to be four of us then? [ he tips his head up again, looking at furuya from where the back of his head's comfortably resting against his shoulder. ] Or is that just because Furuya-kun is good at kissing?

[ you're going to accidentally start a fight, harucchi...if you ask him they were both about the same, but, hey. ]

[If the homerun comment didn't go straight to Furuya's ego then Kominato-kun's comment certainly would have (but of course, they both did). He sits up taller, though he's careful not to dislodge Kominato-kun, and looks at Sawamura with a minor air of triumph. So there.

He does shake his head a little over one thing, though, and it makes him grip Kominato-kun's hand that much tighter.]

Nobody else.

[Really, kissing two people within ninety seconds is plenty. Maybe he needs to prove that three is enough, maybe he just wants to get a chance to go first for once, maybe it's all the compliments spurring him on, but Furuya ducks his head and kisses Kominato-kun, trying for another home run.]

H-hey! That's not fair, Fu-ruu-yaa!!

[ And here is Eijun trying to pry Furuya away after a while just so he can kiss Haruichi too and one-up Furuya. He had a nice lead. A NICE LEAD. Now Furuya's taking more... ]

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it was sealed, Furuya! Waste not, want not!

true tho

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i went with cider i hope that's ok

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matching icons....

i have no eyes to match with :(

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sorry for the hold up on smooches