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[rp] You've Been The Only Thing That's Right

As usual, the arrival of one (1) spirit detective, Urameshi Yuusuke, is announced by nothing but the sound of the doors opening, and his voice, which today is almost overly cheerful, which generally means the mazoku is A) up to no good, or B) just got into a fight he found satisfying (or C), both.)

"Hey babe."

He comes close with a usual disregard for whatever his lover may be doing, and he leans in, peering at the paperwork in front of the prince with only enough interest to garner disdain. "Looks boring as usual." Yuusuke leans in more, making a kissy face that just looks like his best impression of a fish face for when Koenma lifts his head.

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"You're full of it." He comments boredly over his shoulder, stamping the next few papers rather quickly. Once he gets in to a rhythm this all becomes a lot easier. Not any more entertaining but at least there's a rhythm to getting finished and getting the hell out of here to do something more interesting.

"What were you thinking of..?" He doesn't turn away from his work, but Yuusuke is probably used to that, the Prince speaking to him but not looking so that he can get his work finished faster.

"Probably." Yuusuke grins. He settles into watching with a bored expression.

"I dunno. Just thought I'd come up here and give you that. I didn't have anything else in mind." He thinks to suggest some sort of lewd activity, then thinks better of it, given Koenma's mood when he arrived.

"You were really just going to ditch a ring on my desk and then go and do whatever?" He gives him an almost disbelieving look but.. then again, this was Yuusuke. He didn't know why he'd even thought to expect anything else.

"I don't know why I was even surprised."

"I hadn't planned on it," Yuusuke corrects. "I just hadn't thought that far ahead." Then again, that really shouldn't be a surprise anyway.

"You got much more to do?" He peers at the 'in' pile.

"So operations as usual." He sighs, shaking his head. He didn't know what he had expected, to be honest, though maybe he'd thought that the teen would have planned this sort-of-proposal a little bit more fully.

He looks at the same high-stacked pile Yuusuke was looking at, and then back to him.

"Are you brain damaged?"

Yuusuke isn't the best boyfriend when it comes to being romantic, sorry. He's good for occasional, spontaneous things, but for the most part he's somewhat oblivious.

The teen scratches the back of his head and offers another grin. "Probably." A shrug. "I dunno, sometimes you fly through those piles. Thought I'd ask. But if you're gonna be a while, I'ma smoke one."

"Do you have to smoke those things? They make your mouth taste strange.." Hey, any excuse to complain about it huh? He couldn't complain on account of his health, considering his demon side but... he could pull off the fact that it didn't make him smell or taste any better than he did when he was fresh from a shower or just... fresh from a battle.

"It's a human habit," he explains with a little shrug. "I've got some gum on me, but if you don't want me to smoke, I won't." (Right now anyway.) "But you better hurry up with that paperwork, mister." Yuusuke shifts his position a little. "Hoe many of those do you actually have to look at?"

"I'm aware it's a human habit. And it makes you smell like a dumpster." And he doesn't like it, damn it! It may give Yuusuke a sort of bad boy appeal - but being a demon and dating a demi-god kind of did that all on its own. But from there he's back to his papers, muttering to himself every now and then about how Yuusuke would like it if he was saddled with all these papers, etc. But at least he's settled back to work.. ?

Which means they'll be done faster.. ?

"They're not that bad," Yuusuke says, but he sounds as if he's not entirely sure of himself. He holds the pack in his hands, inspecting it as if to judge for himself while Koenma gets back to work.

Eventually he puts the pack back in his pocket without taking one out, and he settles in once more watching.

...He's not sure how long he can watch this, Koenma.

"Yes they are." Don't bicker with him, mister. He's not in the mood to put up with it at the moment, trying to blaze through his paperwork. Eventually he finally picks up a good pace, going silent as ogres pass by occasionally to take stacks of papers or share a passing word with the demi-god or his spirit detective sitting near by. They've been clued in, but were also told expressly to not question him about it too often, not wanting to deal with all the cooing and story mongering ogres usually did when they had time for idle chatter.

"Not too long, Yuusuke..."

Fine, fine. Yuusuke doesn't say anything else on the topic. No point in making Koenma more cross than he already apparently is. The teen finds himself passing time by watching Koenma's hands work, the way the new ring occasionally catches the light. It's hard for the spirit detective to sit still, but somehow the fairly methodical and rhythmic back-and-forth of those delicate hands is enough to lull him into not paying attention to how much time is passing.

At least until, well, every time they were interrupted. It doesn't bother him for the most part, the ogres are interesting enough, if not sometimes overly curious.

No matter how often Koenma made it very clear that being nosey was a one way ticket to a spanking or something like it, occasionally someone got a little too nosey for their own good. He doesn't know what it is that drives them, but damn is it annoying. He just wants this much privacy - this much to himself when it comes to sharing time with his boyfriend from time to time.

It was bad enough that even being in this relationship, sometimes, caught him hell.

Eventually, though, Koenma sits back with a satisfied sigh, an ogre shuffling by to pick up the finished pile of papers. "Ready to get out of here, Yuusuke?"

"Been ready," Yuusuke answers, mustering as much self control to not snark about just how ready he was to get out of this office. He stands and stretches his arms above his head as far as possible, then swings them a bit.

"Whatcha wanna do?"

Koenma just chuckles, standing and stretching himself, moving to crack his back. "I don't know. Did you have your mind set on anything while you were just sitting there?"

"Oh um." Yuusuke looks like he's thinking hard for a moment, then gives up in a shrug. "Nah, I was spacing out." He moves to step behind Koenma while the other is stretching, and sneak his hands around his waist. The teen leans in to steal a little ear nibble. "I just watched you stamp papers for a day and a half--" Jeez, Yuusuke, exaggeration much? "--so I think I can handle about anything."

"... You may need a few more brain cells to rub together if you spaced out that much, instead of thinking of something to do." Hey, at least he's honest about these things, right? Still, the demi-god lifts his shoulder with a little laugh as Yuusuke nibbles at his ear, giving him a little shove anyway.

"Since you waited I was going to let you decide."

"Shallow end of the gene pool and all that." Ironic, coming from one of the strongest demons in the three worlds - in the public eye, anyway.

"You know what I like," Yuusuke answers. Which means he's one 'iunno, whadda you wanna do' from throwing Koenma down and having his heated way with him.

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[rp] You've Been The Only Thing That's Right

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