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« notanetrunner » TEXT ✧ AUDIO ✧ VIDEO ✧ ACTION V ✦ Cyberpunk 2077
RESIDENCE ✦ Emerald District, alone w/2 cats
GEMBOND ✦ Ruby
It's V; you know what to do.

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voice, cw; mentions of drug use

[secondconflict]

V, babe.

I got my hands on some shit from the Sapphire District I wanna share. Plus, I made some bibingka. You want some? Packed it up all nice for ya.

[bodyoftheseus]

Ker, hey.

'Course I-- Yes, I'd really like that Ker. Didn't have t'do anythin' special. Where you at?

[secondconflict]

I'm at the place the other you and I are stayin' at, but I'd rather meet you somewhere more private. Where you stayin'?

text; un: nomad

[disrupts]

Hey V, it's uh... other you

Checking in - how's things? You nova?

[bodyoftheseus]

Ended up gettin’ a place with Jackie. He’s out right now, dunno when he’ll be back.

[bodyoftheseus]

Hey V.

Been better, been worse.

How you holdin up?

[disrupts]

You know how it is. New world, fucked brain, code that makes no sense

All things considered I'm feeling lucky, if you can believe it

You seen how much ganic food they got here?

[secondconflict]

Good, good. I'll come by there. Send me the address and I'll be there soon.

[bodyoftheseus]

Aight, see ya soon.

[ A moment passes, but V sends his address along with a location pin. ]

[secondconflict]

[It doesn't take long at all for Kerry to show up there. He looks excited, barely containing his energy.]

Hey V. [He says as V answers the door for him. He doesn't wait for V to invite him in, just pushing his way past V with the assumption he was invited.]

[bodyoftheseus]

Hey Ker.

[ He moved to the side in a rather practiced motion - this was something that'd happened before, many times. V chuckled at Kerry's excitement as well as the familiarity of it.

The common area of the apartment was clean, tidy. There was an appropriate dishevelment to show it was lived in but the rest was well kept. There was no loose trash about, no dishes in the sink. Clearly these two boys ran a tight ship. ]

Haven't seen ya excited like this in a while.

[ He closed the door and trailed in behind him. ]

cw; for casual drug use basically just for the rest of this thread

[secondconflict]

Hey! It's a whole new world! [He is holding a container with the bibingka in it but he still holds up his hands and gestures at everything around them.]

Get to experience new music, new drugs... [His free hand pulls a little bag from his pocket slowly, almost seductively. The expression on his face has more to do with enjoying the sight of V more than the drugs tho.] And who knows what else.

[bodyoftheseus]

I think I get whatcha mean about feeling lucky. Maybe not for the same reason, but think I got it

The market's overwhelming - haven't seen so much 'ganic food in one place. Real meat?? That's what I been missing out on??

[disrupts]

Thought you might

Fuck, yeah. You tried the coffee they got here yet? It's something else choom

[bodyoftheseus]

[ Even almost seductive was enough to draw V's eye up and down Kerry's body. He very much remembered what happened at the bar after their drinking escapade - it was front and center in hid mind, really - but looking was free, and looking was something he knew Kerry wouldn't deny him. He so badly wanted to suggest himself as a new experience, but he wouldn't let the words come.

Instead he got in close to Kerry, as if going for a kiss, and took the bibingka from Kerry. There's a mischievous smile on his face as he opened the container a crack to smell it. ]

Your cooking, for one.

[ Not that this is the first time V's had Kerry's cooking, but he could count on one hand. He set the bibingka on the counter. Yes, he's being awkward. He can't get the bar out of his head.

V's nervously picking at a spot on his arm without realizing it. There's tension to him that lends itself to an anxious restlessness. He's feeling flighty as hell but there's nowhere for him to go considering they're in his damn apartment. ]

[secondconflict]

Yeah, well, don't expect too much from that. We usually only make it around Christmas, and that's part o' why I know how to make 'em at all.

[He needs to find someone who can make good comfort food, instead of just traditional snacks around holidays. Those kinds of snacks have loaded memories associated with them.

Still, he likes that he can bring them here to a new world.

He catches the tension and the way that V fidgets and moves closer again.]

Was hoping to share more than just my cookin', V. If you're still interested, I mean. Kind of treated you like shit last time. [He knows halting things for the sake of another person can't have made this V feel very good.]

[bodyoftheseus]

Not yet. Got a place you recommend?

Want a secret? Gotta promise ya won't tell, not even Ker.

[bodyoftheseus]

Ker, the first fourteen years've my life was eatin' scraps out of the trash.

[ That is to say: V would be delighted with just about anything home made unless it was actually terrible. The luxury life was nice, but it wasn't his roots.

V quit picking at his arm, but there was still anxiety in the way he grips his arm. ]

I am interested, 'n I want to, but... [ V's speaking with a candidness that was almost out of place with the streetkid. ] I can't do what happened last time again, 'n I know that with you I can't restrain myself.

[secondconflict]

You don't gotta. [Kerry responds. After a moment, he steps closer and puts a hand on V's arm. He hums as he's reminded that touching causes a connection they won't have back home. It means he picks up on V's anxiety, and that means V can pick up that he means this. He has a desire to know V better, to explore what their connection means.]

I don't want you to restrain yourself.

[disrupts]

Yeah I do but how bout I show ya myself? Coffee's even better with two people

My lips are sealed. Spill

[bodyoftheseus]

[ His breath hitched for a moment as Kerry touched him and he was momentarily overwhelmed with the rush of emotion from Kerry. The honesty helped, but the desire helped more. V understood what Kerry was saying and, for a moment, the anxiety he felt shuffled to the back of his mind. Not gone, but certainly buried. V covered Kerry's hand with his own. ]

You're sayin' exactly what I'm wantin' to hear. [ He smiled slyly. ] Then shall we?

[secondconflict]

We shall.

[Kerry replies with a smile. He leans in then and kiss V again. This time, there's no hesitation or worry. He can embrace the desire he feels without fear. It feels right in ways he'd need to write music to describe.]

[bodyoftheseus]

[ As the kiss lingers and V starts to actually believe that Kerry wants this and no longer has reservations the more V's willing to cut loose some of his guards and walls. There's a happiness growing in V.

V broke the kiss with some hesitation, leaning in to whisper in Kerry's ear as he took a step closer so their bodies were just about touching. ]

Let's see what this Sync's like with a little spice thrown in, yeah?

gonna ff through the actual drug use and sex?

[secondconflict]

Mm. Fuck yeah. Wanna get high as fuck then fuck you for so long neither of us can walk after.

[Kerry replies, his own voice a melodic purr even as he speaks such dirty things. Maybe it's even better sounding because he's talking about dirty things.

He pulls back from V then, giving him one last kiss on the lips before their bodies pull apart completely. He needs to focus to get the drugs out of the bag.]

i'm good writing it if you're good writing it

[bodyoftheseus]

[ V gave a low chuckle at the reply. ]

Gonna break my heart if you don't deliver on that promise.

[ His own voice is just about hoarse with desire. The stolen kiss makes him grin. He wants to be handsy, not let Kerry pull away, but he can be patient. Sometimes.

While Ker gets things set up, V stores the bibingka before he completely forgets it exists. ]