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*Timmothy has swapped bodies with Kanda, Allen took pictures of Kanda acting very OOC, smiling and looking very happy, Allen shows Kanda, Kanda destroys them, Allen of course has tons of back ups, claiming they’re his favorite because Kanda looks happy, even if it isn’t him inside his body, Kanda claims he can be happy*
Allen: Prove it!
Kanda: Next time I'm happy I'll show you. -_-
Allen: does that mean I don't make you happy? pouts
Kanda: At the moment I'm more annoyed than anything.
Allen: What if I shake my ass all sexy like for you~? snickers, teasing
Kanda: rolls his eyes with a small smirk & kisses him that could be amusing
Allen: smiles and kisses back Ne, Kanda, how much do you love me? I know you're not really a lovey dovey kind of guy, but I'm in a bit of a sappy mood now since I apparently don't make you happy partly joking
Kanda: You make me happy, I just don't often vocalize it.
Allen: I know, but I always do, does it make you happy when I tell you how much I love you?
Kanda: Well, yeah. Of course it does
Allen: See~ Words are magic like that. It'd make me super duper happy if you'd tell me every now and then too kisses his neck it doesn't have to be now, surprises are always nice. nips or maybe I could make you jealous? Feeling wanted is always a good feeling. smiles against Kanda's flesh
Kanda: Actions are better than words. wraps his arms around Allen
Allen: See, that is true, most of the time, but affirmation of one’s feelings through words are appreciated too. See, if I were to go flirt with Lavi right in front of you, I know that you'd get mad and storm over, smack the crap out of both of us and then we'd come back here and do naughty things, but if I were to get really sick, what would you do? would you sit by my hospital bed and talk to me while I sleep? When I woke up or got better would you hug me and tell me you were worried? If I died, what would you say at my funeral? If we ever got married, how would you convey to everyone there that that was what you really wanted in life, to be with me?
Kanda: If you were ever that sick I'd be pissed and mad with worry, when you woke up or got better I'd hold you for hours. If you were to die, I don't know /what/ I'd do with myself. I'd be angry, I'd cry, everyone would think I'd gone mad. At your funeral I'd keep it together long enough to express the time we shared, the good and the bad. If we were to get married, there'd better be no one trying to fuck it all over, so help me I will end them.
Allen: That has to be the sweetest thing you've ever said! giggles, hugging Kanda tight Fuck, I love you grinning, nuzzles his chest sooooo much, like, obsessively love you, it can't be healthy how much I love you ^_^
Kanda: smiles & kisses his forehead
Allen: looks up I lied, that's my favorite picture smiles