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Four long months of nothing.

He'd ended up lethargic again, just kind of staying in his room, playing with his minis. It wasn't like Uller didn't have friends, he did, he just didn't want to be around them. That may make him seem like a bad friend, but sometimes you just needed a break from the world. Even if it was prompted by no contact with your boilfriend.

Whatever. It wasn't like his whole life revolved around the demon. Sure, Etzer was the most interesting thing in his life, but it wasn't like he was bored or anything! He had his video games, which is what he was doing right now. He sat in his most comfortable chair, in boxers, with his hair spilled around him. His mini pets were put up in their beds, and he had his door slightly cracked open. His legs were raised, pressed against the edge of his desk, controller in his lap. He had headphones on so his growling and cursing could be considered pretty random if one didn't know he liked video games. Uller was bad at them, but it didn't mean he didn't like them!

Jump he did, and scream, and fail and attempted to push back and stand up at the same time, which resulted in him hitting his knees on the desk. The scream he emitted could rival that of a ghoul when she was scared by something. The controller had been sent flying across his desk, landing with a loud clatter on his keyboard, knocking his keyboard and mouse around and somehow managed to exit his game.

He turned his head to scream at whoever touched his tail, his face completely red. "HEY. Who gave you permission to touch my ta-" Then he stopped when he noticed who it was. "Etzer?" He blinked a few times, still in his chair. Instinct took over and he turned himself and the chair around completely to pull Etzer into his lap, and push his face into the other's chest in a tight hug. "You're a p***k."

"Just, shut you, you p***k," he murmured, flushing all over again. It wasn't his fault he screamed like a ghoul. He'd been startled in the worst/best sort of way. The worst because his tail did things to him, and the best because it was Etzer. He sighed, just pushed his face into Etzer's dark hair, letting a hand move up to thread dark blue fingers through it. Lips pressed to Etzer's cheek before he frowned a bit more.

So he hadn't want to see anyone? He guessed that was alright. These things happen. The moods to just shut yourself off from the rest of the world, that was. He sighed a little more and let his ears flick this way and that, petting down his back. "Mn, it's alright."

Truthfully he'd been worried that Etzer would just disappear for a year like Tahki did. "At least you.. are here now? Even if you still do seem out of it. Have you been sleeping? Eating?"

The stare Etzer got was one of confusion, disbelief, and just annoyance. Did he really not eat? This boil was going to be the death of him. Jack damn it, he was going to either wring that pretty neck or just give up on feeding the stupid demon. He felt those hands on his chest and trailing lower, his eyes narrowing a little as he met Etzer's own before letting out a puff, blowing his hair out of his face. "Right. Of course you would joke about eating, sadistic demon," he murmured softly.

Then the teasing happened about how he screamed and he just flushed and shoved at Etzer. Uller didn't want to be known as the screamer. "Yes, yes, let's go eat, you stupid boil." In seemed Uller showing affection included a lot of insults. "I was going to take a break and eat anyway." Finally, he pushed Etzer out of his lap and stood up, stretching out his legs.

It occurred to him then that he was only in his boxers in front of Etzer and he just sighed at that realization. He scrubbed a hand over his face, kicked his door shut and then shuffled to his closet. "But first I have to dress."

The snap of his boxers caused Uller to send a half-hearted glare to the other and another eye roll. "I was going to get dress despite what you said," he murmured softly, grabbing a pair of dark denim pants. He slipped those on quickly, so Etzer didn't have another chance to snap his boxers again. With a little noise, he pulled his tail through the tail hole he had in all of his pants and sighed lightly, flicking the thing to smooth his fur out and into place. With that done, he grabbed a black turtle neck top that had no sleeves and shimmied into that. It was snug, made out of a stretchy material , but it was quickly covered by an over-sized v-neck shirt that half hung off one shoulder. The sweater was a dark purple with lighter purple stripes going vertically down, almost like pin stripes. As for shoes, well, he grabbed his usual boots and socks and begun work there.

"...Don't think so much, I can smell your brain smoking," Uller teased, arching a brow. Once he was properly dressed, shoes included, he moved over to Etzer, depositing himself in his boilfriend's lap, running hands through that hair, kissing his forehead before tilting Etzer's head up to kiss him properly. "What are you thinking about so hard?" Uller let one of his thumbs smooth over the crease between Etzer's brow. He might be a bit of an a*****e, but Uller did care about the other.

"I might be," he said, completely dead panned. He rolled his eyes afterwards and then looked down to Etzer as he stayed quiet, seeming to mull his answer over. Dark blue hands ran through black hair as he waited, examining his face, nuzzling into the top of his, careful of his horns.

Ah, the brother. Whatever. Uller didn't care about this brother; he'd never met him. "Well, he can wait, because I'm first. He's had you for how many years compared to me?" It was Uller's turn to be greedy now.

Right, like he would willingly meet his boilfriends brother. ...He'd have to, wouldn't he? Since this was going to be a lasting relationship. Sighing, he rolled his eyes again and just watched the demon make himself home on his bed. Uller was glad the boil had felt that comfortable. Shifting a bit, he straddled Etzer's waist as he suddenly seemed to have a book craving.

"If I didn't know you to be an ice demon, I'd swear you're a book one," the stag muttered as he reached to his night stand from where they were. He grabbed a new adventure novel that he'd picked up with Etzer in mind and waved it in front of him. "Before I let you borrow it, though, You have to breath." To punctuate, he pushed down lightly on that stomach. "We'll bring it to lunch. I've got another book I can read. We'll have a reading date."

And Uller thought he was the high maintenance boilfriend.

The kiss was well received, and answered. Uller even went so far as to swipe his tongue over the other's lips before slowly pulling back, hands moving over that chest and down again. "Okay, grab the book, and let's go."

With that, Uller rolled off his boilfriend and stretched himself out. He took a moment to look himself over in the full body mirror, fixing his hair just right before nodding and headed towards the door again. "...I found that book interesting, by the way. The ending is to die for." How did he say that with a straight face? Lots of practice. He'd been so lonely the last few months.