Akechi comes strutting up in a finely tailored suit and tie, with not one, but two boxes of chocolate. One contains the handmade goods he prepared with Hamuko, and another radiates class with its fancy packaging and gourmet goods inside.
Oh, and he's put on his finest cologne. An important step in laying on the charm.
"Well, well. It would appear we've both procured gifts for one another..."
Compared to Goro, Ren didn't bother with any suits. Not his style- at least, not like that. He's remarkably casually dressed, but somehow, it comes off just as sophisticated and fitting anyway. It suits him, alongside some of the fanciest perfume he owns. A little feminine perhaps, but he likes it, and he hopes Goro likes it, too. He's a little amused at just how dressed up Goro is, honestly... but it's nice. He clearly put in effort.
But Ren's no slouch either. He's wearing a single glove on the hand holding the bouqet- ordinarily, it'd look quite sloppy... but Goro's sure to recognize this one.
He still has the other half of the pair, after all.
"It is valentines," he hums, smiling. "Two boxes of chocolates, though? You're too sweet, darling."
Even on a date- god, he's having a valentines date with Goro- he can't help but teasingly flirt. Still, he settles down quickly, holding out his own duo of gifts.
Oh. That glove... That indeed catches his eye, and he stares for a moment. Ren wore the glove to their date.
They are having a date.
Well, no matter. He needs to keep his composure regardless, so he runs his free hand through his hair. "I like to go above and beyond. Why settle for just one, when I can bring hand-crafted and gourmet sweets?"
That's right, Ren. Hand-crafted.
He offers his own offerings in exchange for Rens. "But yes. This is a rather happy occasion, isn't it?"
That stuns Ren a little, his eyes widening ever so slightly- hand-crafted? That's not what he expected from Goro at all, and he's got to admit... he's a little touched.
"Hand-crafted, huh? Should I be worried there's poison in them?"
The words are teasing, but his smile is warm. He gratefully accepts both boxes, waiting to see how Goro reacts to his own gifts...
Intensive training. So someone helped him make those, hm? Ren laughs a little, but not in a mocking way. It's sweet.
"I'd hope it's more appealing than any previous gifts," he hums, "considering I made these chocolates with your tastes in mind..."
Oh yeah, Goro, these are hand-made as well. Did you expect anything else? Dark chocolate with coffee, milk chocolate with orange zest, and dark chocolate with seasalt... a mix of bitter, sweet, and salty (just like Goro himself, heh).
"I'm glad you like my gifts," he says warmly, smiling. "Thank you, too. These are very nice."
"Oh? Well then. I'm sure they'll make for a unique experience." He holds the bouquet delicately. Knowing Ren, he picked the flower arrangement himself, which gives it greater significance.
"I'm glad my gifts are to your liking as well." So... what next? Ren certainly has a plan, surely.
"I'm going all out for you, honey," Ren hums, squeezing Goro's hand with a chuckle of his own. It's warm... or is that just the feeling in his chest?
He leads them inside, forgoing the ticket booth- there's no need, inside this place, after all. The are cognitions mulling about, but not nearly as many as there would've been people back home, and he draws them both inside the dome of the planetarium. The show is yet to start, but that just means they get to find the best seats.
Once they've found somewhere to sit, he bows theatrically, gesturing at one of the seats.
And Ren's, in turn, keep wandering to Goro, a small smile on his face. Something about this is so... he can't quite describe it. Warm? Lovely? ... Intense? None of them feel quite right, but it's nice, nonetheless. His own hand finds Goro's again, giving it a squeeze.
"Ah," he murmurs as the room darkens, looking up at the displays, "it's beginning."
"So it is." Having another hand in his is such a strange feeling. Comfort. Stability. Though he should be watching the displays, his eyes drift down to their joined hands.
Hm.
A small, tentative squeeze, then, before he refocuses on the show.
If Ren notices, he doesn't say anything about it, merely watching the show. The displays are as impressive as the first time, and he's glad to be watching it with Goro.
But... he can't keep his eyes from wandering to Goro, to their connected hands, and it brings a sort of... giddy excitement to his heart. He doesn't know how to describe it.
Oh. That whisper snaps him out of his thoughts. "...Yes. Thank you." He's not sure what to add, what else to say. Moments like these are difficult. Foreign.
Ren gives a small smile, before going back to looking at the show.
"I'm glad," he murmurs, because he is. Despite what Goro might think... doing this in a romantic sense is new to him, too. Foreign. Strange. He's had outings with his friends, with Goro, and it's similar, but also not at all.
Not bad, though. Not at all. He's happy to share this moment like this, hands laced together as the watch the projected stars.
Eventually, though, the show comes to an end, and Ren rolls his shoulders in a stretch.
"That was beautiful," he says, looking at Goro, "don't you think?"
Quietly, he guides them both through Tokyo, maybe walking a little closer to Goro than necessary... but it's fine. They're- together, in the truest sense of the word, and there's nobody her to judge them for it.
"I hope you're hungry," he says as they round a corner, "because I've got something in mind..."
... he comes to a halt in front of one of the most expensive, elite sushi restaurant in Tokyo, highly regarded for its fresh taste and excellent service. Ordinarily, something like this would be a little outside of Ren's budget... but considering that's not a problem here?
He smiles at Goro. "I heard you had a soft spot for sushi."
Ren smiles back, privately a little relieved Goro likes it. When he doesn't have to look at money, there's no way he wouldn't go all out. Especially with Goro.
"We shall," he hums, and leads the both of them inside. There's no need to wait for a seat- when they go in, there's one table that's clearly been set for the both of them. Lit candle in the middle, a single red rose in a vase... and, miniature versions of a pair of very distinct masks sitting together, as if interlaced. Cliche? Maybe.
But it's clear a lot of thought was put into this, regardless.
Ren pulls out a chair for Goro, twinkle in his eye.
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Oh, and he's put on his finest cologne. An important step in laying on the charm.
"Well, well. It would appear we've both procured gifts for one another..."
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But Ren's no slouch either. He's wearing a single glove on the hand holding the bouqet- ordinarily, it'd look quite sloppy... but Goro's sure to recognize this one.
He still has the other half of the pair, after all.
"It is valentines," he hums, smiling. "Two boxes of chocolates, though? You're too sweet, darling."
Even on a date- god, he's having a valentines date with Goro- he can't help but teasingly flirt. Still, he settles down quickly, holding out his own duo of gifts.
"Happy valentines day, Goro."
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They are having a date.
Well, no matter. He needs to keep his composure regardless, so he runs his free hand through his hair. "I like to go above and beyond. Why settle for just one, when I can bring hand-crafted and gourmet sweets?"
That's right, Ren. Hand-crafted.
He offers his own offerings in exchange for Rens. "But yes. This is a rather happy occasion, isn't it?"
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"Hand-crafted, huh? Should I be worried there's poison in them?"
The words are teasing, but his smile is warm. He gratefully accepts both boxes, waiting to see how Goro reacts to his own gifts...
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Tipping his chin up, he says, "I underwent intensive training to hone my skills in anticipation for this moment."
Once he's passed off the gifts, he carefully accepts Ren's. "Though I must confess, this is vastly more appealing than previous Valentine's gifts."
So many chocolates from classmates who barely knew him. This is personal. Touching, even. "Thank you."
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"I'd hope it's more appealing than any previous gifts," he hums, "considering I made these chocolates with your tastes in mind..."
Oh yeah, Goro, these are hand-made as well. Did you expect anything else? Dark chocolate with coffee, milk chocolate with orange zest, and dark chocolate with seasalt... a mix of bitter, sweet, and salty (just like Goro himself, heh).
"I'm glad you like my gifts," he says warmly, smiling. "Thank you, too. These are very nice."
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"I'm glad my gifts are to your liking as well." So... what next? Ren certainly has a plan, surely.
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"Shall we?" he says, waiting for Goro to take it. The planetarium may be a little cliche... but, he thinks Goro will like it regardless.
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He leads them inside, forgoing the ticket booth- there's no need, inside this place, after all. The are cognitions mulling about, but not nearly as many as there would've been people back home, and he draws them both inside the dome of the planetarium. The show is yet to start, but that just means they get to find the best seats.
Once they've found somewhere to sit, he bows theatrically, gesturing at one of the seats.
"After you, my prince."
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They've had outings before, but none so... decisive. This is more than a night at Jazz Jin.
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"Ah," he murmurs as the room darkens, looking up at the displays, "it's beginning."
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Hm.
A small, tentative squeeze, then, before he refocuses on the show.
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But... he can't keep his eyes from wandering to Goro, to their connected hands, and it brings a sort of... giddy excitement to his heart. He doesn't know how to describe it.
Honestly, he's just happy to be here with Goro.
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It almost feels too good to be true, like he'll close his eyes and awaken in a prison cell...
Optimism is difficult. Hope especially lies outside his comfort zone.
So he sits there quietly, unsure of what to say in the moment.
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"Enjoying yourself?"
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"I'm glad," he murmurs, because he is. Despite what Goro might think... doing this in a romantic sense is new to him, too. Foreign. Strange. He's had outings with his friends, with Goro, and it's similar, but also not at all.
Not bad, though. Not at all. He's happy to share this moment like this, hands laced together as the watch the projected stars.
Eventually, though, the show comes to an end, and Ren rolls his shoulders in a stretch.
"That was beautiful," he says, looking at Goro, "don't you think?"
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It's worth checking. They may have exchanged gifts and chocolates, but there are other things they can do. Other ways to commemorate the moment.
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"Perhaps," he says with a smile, "let's take a walk."
And so, still hand-in-hand with Goro, he guides them both outside.
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"I hope you're hungry," he says as they round a corner, "because I've got something in mind..."
... he comes to a halt in front of one of the most expensive, elite sushi restaurant in Tokyo, highly regarded for its fresh taste and excellent service. Ordinarily, something like this would be a little outside of Ren's budget... but considering that's not a problem here?
He smiles at Goro. "I heard you had a soft spot for sushi."
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"If you had chosen a conveyor restaurant, you would have regretted it." But he didn't. "So... shall we?"
Morgana will undoubtedly be jealous, but this is their night.
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"We shall," he hums, and leads the both of them inside. There's no need to wait for a seat- when they go in, there's one table that's clearly been set for the both of them. Lit candle in the middle, a single red rose in a vase... and, miniature versions of a pair of very distinct masks sitting together, as if interlaced. Cliche? Maybe.
But it's clear a lot of thought was put into this, regardless.
Ren pulls out a chair for Goro, twinkle in his eye.
"Why don't we sit down?"
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Ren really went out of his way to arrange a romantic table in anticipation of all of this.
Clearly, Akechi underestimated his dedication. All he has to show for it are the two boxes of chocolates...
For now. There are still other ways to turn the tides.
Erm. So... right. He really should take a seat. "My, Ren. You had this all planned out, didn't you?"
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