midnightstar

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alisa,
rean

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Since graduating from the Academy, life has been..interesting for Alisa, to say the least. She's been kept very busy, since she was upholding her promise to her mother on showing her the proper way to run the company, and it wasn't easy to put in those changes. Though it would have been a lot harder if she didn't have the support of those around her. But because of that, she hadn't been able to get time to get to visit Rean as much as she liked.

Translation: As much as she liked = every day. She did get to visit - or vice versa - at least on the weekend, and she talked to him almost every night thanks to the range on the ARCUS. Just as finished up for the night, she made her way up to the penthouse, glancing around to make sure she was alone (And you never know with Sharon) in order to take out her ARCUS once more and see if she could get a hold of Rean before bed. She was planning on seeing if he was in the area - alternatively, she was sure she could get away for a visit, if he wasn't busy.

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Rean certainly could see it that way. Sharon had a habit of knowing jut what to do for the sake of those she served. Even if they themsselves didn't know it.

"Yeah. I lost track of all those implications and allusions she made to me alone so I can only imagine how much she does it to you given you're both around each other every day almost." Rean chuckled softly before allowing himself to nuzzle against ALisa's hair.

Alisa chuckled softly, nuzzling back against him, "Mmmhmmhmm," she sighed at the feel of him nuzzling against her hair, "Oh you have no idea how much she's going to end up teasing me now. Maybe I can distract her with Rumu." She stifled a small, just-waking-up yawn, making a small attempt to pull away before failing miserably. "Mmmhno, I'm too comfortable now." She half-complained. They can't eat breakfast like this~!

Something told Rean that such a tactic would backfire spectacularly. Especially after what he said to Rumu while Alisa was not in the room. Buuut pointing that out wasn't something he wanted to do right now anyway.

"Mmmm that makes two of us. Since i really don't want to let you go."

Alisa smiled wistfully, "... I don't want to let you go either." She didn't want to let him go physically or emotionally. Who knew sleeping in his arms would be so ... so addictive? "You know Sharon's going to come out with breakfast soon." She VERY reluctantly pointed out the inevitable. It was unlikely that Claire was going to call and say he had another free day, wasn't it?

Rean once again turned to nuzzle against Alisa's neck, unintentionally tickling her with his breath and nose while he pulled her closer in his embrace.

"I do. But I still want to stay like this even then. Unless you think I should let go aftear all." No far tossing the ball in her court like this. As for Claire well...he wouldn't dare hope but if she wass so omniscient as she appeared maybe she would surprise them at the last minute.

Alisa muffled a soft giggle at the feel of his breath tickling her skin, though when he turned the tables on her like that she gave him a pout, "That's not fair, Rean." Hrmph. "You know I don't want you to let go." She playfully huffed at him and pressed against him further, nuzzling stubbornly into him.

The evil Schwarzer - he plays her like a violin better than Elliot does his own instrument.

"I know but that doesn't change my own wish~" He was being selfish for once just as she really wanted him to be since he knew Alisa would humor him. There was no harm in that. Besides she could play Rean just as easily when she wanted to. This was just Rean taking the initiative to get his fill before the inevitable separation.

Sharon -was- taking quite a bit of time cooking, if Alisa thought about it. Probably giving them as much time to cuddle with each other as possible. ".. that's all right then." Rean was selfless 24/7, allowing hiim to be selfish with her was nothing. Especially when she enjoyed the cuddles too. Though she felt like enough would never be enough when she wanted to be with him every day.

"Thank you for your generosity~" Rean chuckled fondly just sinking into her presence and reveling in the time they still had to spend together like this. "There was no way I would never fall for you." He confessed softly, allowing his mind and heart to feel blessed in their entirety while she held him so close.

Alisa sighed softly, nuzzling against him as if she were trying to absorb his warmth and Rean-ness to wear like a coat when he left. Though she glanced at him in surprise at the confession, blushing faintly before she gave him a sweet smile, "Rean..." He was truly too good for her - too good for the world, even.

"Alisa..." He said pushing her hand up to his cheek as he gently rubbed it again her palm reveling in how warm and soft it felt against his cheek as he peered into those breathtaking eyes.

She smiled softly as she felt him move her hand up to his cheek, and gently stroked her thumb against his cheek as she gazed back at him, almost trapped by his attention. In fact she was about to lean forward -- save for one small detail.

... Okay one big detail.

Sharon was stepping out of the kitchen with a beaming smile, in all likelihood having seen everything. Well. Alisa certainly hadn't noticed her /setting/ the table~

...She totally saw everything. And yet Rean still leaned closer and closer towards those sweet lips that had become such a focal point on Alisa as far as Rean was concerned. Those sweet soft lips were abolutely spel binding to him.

Oh dear, now Alisa was torn. On the one hand, Rean was leaning closer for a kiss that Alisa definitely didn't want to refuse him on. On the other.. Sharon was Right. There. ERM.

Fortunately, Super Maid only giggled and turned her attention elsewhere, pretending she wasn't noticing the pair for a few seconds more. Enough time for Alisa to mentally breath a sigh of relief and reciprocate -- though when she leaned in to meet Rean, her kiss was probably not as long as usual before she pulled back with an cough, semi-subtly indicating Sharon with a tilt of her head. "Rean..." she whispered softly, almost apologetic for cutting it shorter.

"Oh, don't mind me, you two," Sharon chirped, beceause OF COURSE she heard even that, glancing towards Alisa with a bright smile. "You should savor the time you have left together."

As if Sharon ieven needed to be in the same room to have heard the two lovebirds. Still behind that teasing it was also obvious she genuinely did want them to make the best of how little time together they still had left.

Didn't make it any less mortifying now that she had outright told them to just enjoy themselves to the fullest.

"Well...she has a point."

"Um.." Well. Alisa didn't expect that response actually, and she flushed pink. "I mean..." She's right -there-.

... Or was, because when Alisa glances over towards the table, the Elite Maid was no longer there, but the usual breakfast feast was. "... one of these days I'm going to ask her how she does that..."

Still she did appreciate that Sharon was giving them a little more time in privacy...

... even though Alisa wasn't looking forward to the world class teasing and grilling that was to follow later.

Yes she is and he won't be here for long so why should he be hung up on that. Heck Sharon was likely everywhere and nowhere at the same time. That's how it's always felt and with her history as a Enforcer it didn't feel impossible in the slightest.

"Hahaha I am sure she would give anything but a straight answer." Rean chuckled helplessly. Still now that the breakfast preparations were done, they didn't have much choice since it would only grow cold.

"Hmmmm what if you sit in my lap while we eat?"

Well.. because...! Although she would hate to regret not getting the most out of her attention with Rean. She chuckled weakly in turn as response to his observation, leaning against him, "Hmmmm..." she lingered for a moment, only to give Rean a thoughtful look at the suggestion, "...I guess that would be all right." Which was Alisa-ese for 'I want this very very much.'

Luckily Rean spoke very fluent Alisa-ese. None of that provinctial accent either. He gave a soft chuckle as he slowly pulled the covers away to allow Alisa to choose if she wanted to try stepping off his lap or if she would rather be carried like the princess of his heart in his arms. And he was going to do it too.

Well she'd be lying if she said Rean carrying her like the princess of his heart didn't carry quite a lot of appeal on its own. She gave a quick glance around, and after weighing the pros and cons (the pros beat out the cons by a LARGE margin), she flashed a smile at Rean and wrapped her arms around his neck, indicating that yes, if he wanted to go anywhere he'd have to carry his beloved golden goddess there. So there.

A choice that didn't put him off in the slightest even though the odds of the sneaky maid snapping a shot of them like that was pretty damn high. Yet it was worth it in Rean's mind so once he got his answer, he looped his arms underneath Alisa and stood up with her in his arms, not even wobbling once but not walking up to the table right away instead taking advantage of how close Alisa was, to sneak in a long yearning kiss.

It'll be added to the photo album Sharon was going to sneak into Rean's room. It'll be a nice surprise for when he got off the train! Even so, Alisa couldn't help but giggle when Rean scooped her up like a princess in truth, her legs swinging slightly as she leaned into the longer kiss. And she could taste the yearning so keenly, that she shivered, pressing into him in kind.

It would certainly be a bit mortifying to find said album in his room but then he's known Sharon for long enough to easily reach the conclusion of her being the perpetrator. IT would certainly be a good way to keep his heart from aching to the point of it not being bearable but still.

He could feel her legs playfully swinging just enough for him to sense it before he kissed her. For him time seemed to slow as he slowed to a stop just short of the chair while he tilted his head to bring their lips together more perfectly.

Hopefully the many photos of him and Alisa being cute and blissfully happy won't add to any pain he might already go through. Alisa certainly would only want those photos to help him with the longing they would go through. Her legs stopped swinging when he tilted his head to kiss her, and her arms around him closed a little more as she let out a soft sigh of wistful bliss, her eyes drifting closed as her chest swelled with sheer adoration for him, not wanting the moment to ever end.

They both knew this was probably their last hours together for a long while and as such they were loathe to waste even a heartbeat. Still they did have to eat before the breakfast got cold so with extreme reluctance, Rean finally pulled his lips away from Alisa's though the look in his eyes conveyed just how hard it was for him to actually do so.

"I am never going to get enough of that." He commented with a breathy chuckle.

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