Bertholdt Fubar || Attack on Titan (
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Who: Bertholdt Fubar
toobig and Ryan Brown
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What: Their Definitely-A-Date Date Night
Where: Bertholdt's Apartment
When: Friday, August 23rd
Warnings: Gay boyfriend things ITT
[Bertholdt had been waiting nervously ever since Ryan had told him he had off this evening and was coming over to his apartment to make them dinner. He almost felt bad, having Ryan cook... but he had offered. So he had spent most of the day tidying up his cluttered apartment, making it look nice, before showering and dressing in something besides sweatpants. His usual attire wasn't much better, still a comfy pair of slacks and a button down shirt with a chunky sweater thrown over it. He just hoped Ryan never expected anything fancy from him... He was too set in his ways to worry about that. Fancy things didn't suit his gawky frame anyway.]
[Still thinking about that, putting away his current manuscript folder, he heard the intercom buzz and blushed automatically, running to hit the button as sweat rolled down his face.]
Uh, Ryan? You can... uh... just come up.
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What: Their Definitely-A-Date Date Night
Where: Bertholdt's Apartment
When: Friday, August 23rd
Warnings: Gay boyfriend things ITT
[Bertholdt had been waiting nervously ever since Ryan had told him he had off this evening and was coming over to his apartment to make them dinner. He almost felt bad, having Ryan cook... but he had offered. So he had spent most of the day tidying up his cluttered apartment, making it look nice, before showering and dressing in something besides sweatpants. His usual attire wasn't much better, still a comfy pair of slacks and a button down shirt with a chunky sweater thrown over it. He just hoped Ryan never expected anything fancy from him... He was too set in his ways to worry about that. Fancy things didn't suit his gawky frame anyway.]
[Still thinking about that, putting away his current manuscript folder, he heard the intercom buzz and blushed automatically, running to hit the button as sweat rolled down his face.]
Uh, Ryan? You can... uh... just come up.
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[ Ryan gives his cooking pause-- worried he's done something wrong. ]
Was that not alright?
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[He looks a little out of it.]
I don't know why... I-I just felt something just now...
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[ Ryan puts down what he was doing, going over to touch the back of Bertholdt's neck again. Inspecting it, maybe. ]
Or was it an echo...?
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[He shivers at the touch, having to resist reaching back to stop him.]
Like... I just want to cover it up...
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You wanna try a scarf? Or I guess if you had a button-up, you could button it that high.
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[He rubs his neck a little himself, relaxing when he covers his nape with his hand and not knowing why.]
I don't get it...
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[ Ryan leans over to kiss Bertholdt's jaw this time. ]
We'll figure it out, together. Once we finish dinner, you wanna go over what we remember? Maybe it'll make more sense.
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[He nods, and his nervousness slowly ebbs back down so they can finish dinner, plate it up, and take it into the living room to eat because Bertholdt's kitchen isn't that big and he doesn't have a dining room table.]
Looks good...
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[ Ryan carries his plate to the couch, sitting down and motioning for Bertholdt to join him. It's nice, just the two of them like this. It kinda makes Ryan wish he could visit all the time (though it's probably way too soon for thoughts like that.) ]
You'll have rice for the rest of the week.
[ Gosh, what a great housewife. ]
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[He blushes again, sitting close with him as he eats. He's slow about it, like everything else he does, savoring every bite.]
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[ Wow okay, cue a bit of an awkward laugh. ]
Sorry, that sounded super cheesy. I guess I'm a little nervous.
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[ Ryan nudges Bertholdt a bit, smiling sheepishly. ]
I sure wouldn't mind seeing you more often, that's for sure.
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[He blushes brightly, looking away.]
I-I don't mind, either w-way...
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Too bad I have work, or I'd come see you every day.
[ Not creepy, right...? ]
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[He smiles a little.]
I-I could always... come visit you too, for a while. Or isn't that allowed...?
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[ Nudging Bertholdt with his elbow, Ryan smiles. ]
You should totally come visit me! I already talk about nonstop, so I'm sure the guys would love to meet you.
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[He's so boring! He's sure they all think he's a bad choice........]
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[ Really, Ryan loves all these things. ]
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You think I'm snarky....?
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[ Sassy boyfriend more like best boyfriend. ]
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[ That's a compliment, right? ]
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[What's taking a compliment? Bertholdt doesn't know.]
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