"I'll be as much as I want to be, sweetheart. You're irresistible when you're all flustered like this." He whispered, his hand now firmly on Giyuu's hip. Giyuu shivered at the feeling of Sanemi's hand on his hip, his breath hitching slightly.
"We're in public..." He reminded him, though his voice was breathy and lacking any real conviction. Sanemi smirked, clearly enjoying Giyuu's struggle to maintain composure. "Exactly. And I want them to know how much I affect you." He said lowly, his thumb tracing circles on Giyuu's hip bone. Giyuu bit his lip, his eyes darting around nervously at the other patrons.
"Sanemi, please... I can't think straight when you do this..." He admitted in a hushed tone, his body responding to Sanemi's touch despite his protests. Sanemi chuckled darkly, but reluctantly removed his hand from Giyuu's hip. "Fine. I'll behave... for now."
He said with a playful glint in his eyes, sitting back in his chair with a satisfied smirk. Giyuu exhaled shakily, trying to regain his composure as the waiter arrived with their food.
"Thank you." He said politely to the waiter, who seemed amused by the obvious tension between them. The waiter placed their dishes down, giving them a knowing smile before leaving.
"Looks like we're the main show now." Sanemi joked, picking up his fork with a wink. Giyuu rolled his eyes, though he couldn't help but smile at Sanemi's antics. "You're impossible, you know that?" He said, starting to eat his meal. Sanemi laughed, enjoying the way Giyuu was slowly relaxing again.
"And you love it. Admit it." He teased, taking a bite of his own food. Giyuu pretended to think about it, then smirked slightly.
"Maybe I do. But don't let it go to your head."
He said, throwing a playful glare at Sanemi. Sanemi placed his hand over his heart dramatically.
"Me? Let something go to my head? Never."
He said with mock innocence, though his eyes sparkled with mischief. Giyuu shook his head, unable to hide his amusement.
"You're such a drama queen." He said affectionately, reaching across the table to squeeze Sanemi's hand briefly. Sanemi intertwined their fingers again, more gently this time.
"Only for you, my love." He said softly, his playful demeanor shifting to something more tender as he looked at Giyuu with genuine affection. Giyuu's heart fluttered at the look in Sanemi's eyes. He squeezed Sanemi's hand back, feeling a warmth spread through his chest.
"You're lucky you're cute when you're not being a menace." He murmured, his earlier annoyance completely forgotten. After finishing their meal, Sanemi paid the bill and stood up, still holding Giyuu's hand. "Ready to head back? Or do you want to walk around a bit first?" He asked, his thumb stroking Giyuu's knuckles gently. Giyuu considered the question, then nodded.
"Let's walk for a bit. It's a nice evening."
He said, enjoying the feeling of Sanemi's hand in his as they stepped out into the cool night air. The streets were lit with streetlights, casting a warm glow on the cobblestone path.
Sanemi walked close to Giyuu, their shoulders brushing as they strolled through the quiet neighborhood. "I'm glad we came out tonight. Even if you did get mad at me for being too touchy." He teased lightly, nudging Giyuu with his elbow. Giyuu's eyes widened as they passed by the festival grounds, where music and laughter filled the air.
"Oh, I didn't know there was a festival tonight."
He said, stopping to watch the people dancing. Sanemi noticed Giyuu's interest and smirked.
"Want to join them? I know you can dance, Giyuu." He said, recalling how Giyuu had shown off his skills during a school event. Giyuu blushed at the memory.
"I'm not that good..." He protested, but his feet were already tapping to the rhythm of the music. Sanemi chuckled, pulling Giyuu closer to the dance floor. "Come on, show me what you've got. I'll follow your lead." He said confidently, taking Giyuu's hand and starting to move to the beat. Giyuu hesitated for a moment, then let himself be guided by the music and Sanemi's movements. They began to dance together, Sanemi's natural talent matching Giyuu's graceful steps perfectly.
"See? You're amazing, Giyuu."
Sanemi praised, spinning Giyuu around before pulling him back against his chest. Giyuu's heart raced as he felt Sanemi's strong arms around him, their bodies moving in sync with the music. The festival lights twinkled around them, creating a magical atmosphere as they danced under the stars.
"I love seeing you like this." Sanemi whispered into Giyuu's ear, his breath warm against his skin. Giyuu tilted his head back to look at Sanemi, their faces close.
"And I love dancing with you."
He admitted softly, his eyes sparkling with joy and affection. They continued dancing, lost in their own world, the festival fading into the background. Sanemi's movements were fluid and confident, surprising Giyuu with his skill.
"I took dance classes as a kid." He admitted with a sheepish smile, executing a perfect twirl. He spun Giyuu again, his eyes never leaving Giyuu's face, filled with admiration and love.
"And why did you failed at the maid performance?" Sanemi's confident expression faltered slightly at the mention of the maid incident.
"That was... a different kind of performance." He said, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. "I'm more comfortable in action than in... frills and lace." He admitted with a small laugh, remembering how uncomfortable he had been in the maid costume. Giyuu chuckled at Sanemi's embarrassed expression, finding it endearing.
"You were adorable in that costume, though."
He teased, poking Sanemi's cheek playfully.
"Even if you couldn't pull off the 'maid' act."