✧ masquerade
Jan. 26th, 2025 10:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
[Ratio doesn't necessarily want to be here, at this IPC-sponsored masquerade ball. It could certainly be worse than most parties, he supposes, but he doesn't really want to be here all the same. He can't say he minds the mask too much, at least.
Perhaps him being a wallflower is to be expected, though.]
Perhaps him being a wallflower is to be expected, though.]
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 09:45 pm (UTC)[He offers his glass up for a toast.]
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 09:52 pm (UTC)Their food doesn't take much longer to arrive and it's wonderful. Ratio ends up feeding Kakavasha a not-insignificant portion of the kleftiko, but he's fine with that. It's cute how much the other man clearly enjoyed it.
Once the meal is paid for...]
Hmm... I'm not certain I want to part ways just yet.
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 09:55 pm (UTC)[He smiles, leaning in a little.]
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 10:01 pm (UTC)We could... drive around, perhaps, find somewhere to walk around together? See where the night goes from there?
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 10:07 pm (UTC)[They end up at a park with late night food trucks still around and end up just wandering the park. Ratio even gets Vasha some dessert, because he's a gentleman like that.
Eventually it starts to get late, and Ratio offers to drive Vasha home. He plugs in an address that is absolutely not in a residential area.]
You'll want to stop here, and I can walk the rest of the way.
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 10:15 pm (UTC)[And the nearest residential area... is it really safe for Kakavasha to walk that far alone?]
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 10:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 10:22 pm (UTC)In that case, I'll walk to the residential area with you. I just want to make sure you get home safely.
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 10:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 10:32 pm (UTC)I'm more than capable of defending myself, Vasha.
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 10:34 pm (UTC)He sighs.]
Are you sure?
[He reaches up, fidgeting with his sunglasses.]
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 10:38 pm (UTC)[A gentle squeeze.]
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 10:49 pm (UTC)Alright. If you're sure.
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 10:52 pm (UTC)I'm certain.
[He leans over to cup Kakavasha's cheek with his free hand.]
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 11:03 pm (UTC)He leans into that hand with a weak smile.]
You still don't want to drive me to my apartment. No parking and the streets are tiny.
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 11:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 11:14 pm (UTC)[They do, and Kakavasha shyly tells Veritas his real first name (but he's allowed to call him Vasha if he wants) before they get to his apartment. There's a tiny kiss at the door which has Kakavasha floating on clouds for days after.
A few weeks pass. The two of them keep in contact, and one day Veritas invites Vasha over for dinner with some friends one night. Vasha accepts, stopping by on the way to get Veritas some flowers.
He may be a gay disaster.]
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 11:20 pm (UTC)Good evening.
[... And he leans down to kiss Vasha.]
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 11:23 pm (UTC)[A kiss that is returned as Vasha hands over the flowers.]
For you.
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 11:25 pm (UTC)They're lovely, thank you. [... Another kiss.] I'm going to go get a vase for these, make yourself at home.
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 11:30 pm (UTC)[Yeah one more kiss and then Vasha is heading into the living room.]
What are we having, by the way? You wouldn't tell me.
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 11:35 pm (UTC)[A young woman, close to Vasha's age, is curled up on the sofa, and she looks up when Veritas and Vasha come in.]
Oh, so you're Vasha, huh?
[... She's glad she decided to forego the colored contacts.]
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 11:36 pm (UTC)[He smiles, turning to face the woman.
And then he sees her eyes.]
What--
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 11:39 pm (UTC)[Veritas, having located and put the flowers in a vase, comes back over, letting his hand rest on Vasha's shoulder.]
no subject
Date: 2025-01-27 11:41 pm (UTC)[Nisha can almost certainly guess why.]
I'm not the only one...?
(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From: