There is- a lot to do! [Peter agrees with a laugh, before Leo interrupts himself to dig up his phone.
The brunette leans heavily into Leo. He throws a peace sign with his free hand, unaware that his ring is very obvious on his hand. His gaze is initially focused on the camera, before he finds himself just looking at Leo, more than a little smitten.]
[Peter tries to look at the camera when the second picture happens.
The attempt dissolves into laughter by the third one when Leo kisses him. He reaches out to just pull his husband into the kiss proper. The brunette unsurprisingly deepens the kiss.]
[Hm. Yep. He tucks his phone away and moves to cup Peter's cheeks and hold him close, loving and eager. He's still in his human disguise, still looking very much like Hamato Yoshi's son, but it's... fine, like this for now. He'll take the brooch off in a bit.]
I think - First thing we gotta do, we gotta find a chain for my ring.
[Peter gladly takes Leo's hand in his own, rising back to stand up as well. He laces his fingers with Leo's own as the two drift back to the inside of the hotel room.]
Okay, but... weird question; would it be kind of mean to eat fancy sushi in our hotel room by or in the pool? Like an insult to the fish?
[Everything about the room is nice. It's so, sooooo nice, and they have a whole week here. Peter having access to this much money in his own name feels unreal. Like they definitely shouldn't be doing this somehow.
But that just makes it more fun, right?]
We definitely will at some point. Oh man, the guys are gonna flip when they see pics of this place.
[It is essentially 'fuck you' levels of rich money. Something Peter only has access in chunks due to some trust Tony set up. He releases his hold on Leo's hand pick up his husband's bag, holding it out to Leo casually.]
We're going to have to take pictures of everything. I have no idea how we're going to explain half of it.
Oh my god there's even a piano. What the hell. [At the very least, he sounds absolutely delighted as he starts making his way around the "main" room, bag still in hand.]
All of this is so, weird. How do people even live like this? [They are definitely tourists to all of this.]
Well- I didn't think we'd need a lot-? [That and Peter was trying to not rouse suspicion in May or anyone else that they were running off to get married.]
[The minimalist secrecy was powerful to get out of the house, but now...
He thinks he can just maybe portal to the lair so they can grab whatever and be right here in seconds. The novelty of flying had been a lot for Leo. But now he's considering...]
I don't think we do but oh man. This is so much. I didn't even bring swim trunks.
A lot more like what? [It's a dangerous tease, as he backs away to watch Peter's face. Once he's out of eyeline of the windows, Leo adjusts his disguise brooch so he's all turtle now, happily taking up space in the hallway.]
[The tease just makes Peter laugh a little. He starts forward as he casually swings his own bag over his shoulder again. He unzips it with ease.
He packed light for a reason, even if the TSA agents had given him quite the look for it.
Peter holds the carrying case for his strap-on meaningfully up from the bag. Something Leo likely recognizes even from the discreet bag. The two had taken to shuffling it between Peter's dorm room and his bedroom in the lair as needed.
Its their honeymoon, they're allowed to enjoy themselves.]
I am very sure. [Peter gladly moves with the tug, just smitten all over again as he looks at Leo. He releases his hold on the carrying case, dropping it into his bag with ease.]
I mean, if we break the bed, we can actually pay for it. [It is a tease, but, the two are stronger than the average person by a good range.]
[The smug little grin Peter is wearing softens into a gentler smile at the kiss to the tip of his nose.
Peter steps into Leo's space readily, reaching out to just pull him close until they're pressed flush together. His hand settles a hand against his husband's hip.]
We'll have to test now, just to be sure it's up to snuff.
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The brunette leans heavily into Leo. He throws a peace sign with his free hand, unaware that his ring is very obvious on his hand. His gaze is initially focused on the camera, before he finds himself just looking at Leo, more than a little smitten.]
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Then takes a second one when he sees Peter looking at him in the viewer, then a quick third one when he turns to kiss Peter.]
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The attempt dissolves into laughter by the third one when Leo kisses him. He reaches out to just pull his husband into the kiss proper. The brunette unsurprisingly deepens the kiss.]
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I think - First thing we gotta do, we gotta find a chain for my ring.
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Y-yeah, good idea. I think its in your bag? [He draws away from his husband, glancing back the way they came.]
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[Look he doesn't want to risk dropping his phone in the pool okay. He stands up, holding a hand out for Peter with a smile.]
I'm gonna grab that, and we are going to look at what delivers and find the best food we can and then do whatever we want.
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Okay, but... weird question; would it be kind of mean to eat fancy sushi in our hotel room by or in the pool? Like an insult to the fish?
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[As they step inside, the air conditioning is almost immediate.] I still have the card we can use, so, the sky is the limit right now.
[It feels like a comical amount of money. Peter has no idea how rich people even use this much money.]
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But that just makes it more fun, right?]
We definitely will at some point. Oh man, the guys are gonna flip when they see pics of this place.
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We're going to have to take pictures of everything. I have no idea how we're going to explain half of it.
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I think we'll have to take some video because there's no way pictures can convey the everything of this room. Rooms? Floor?
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God, what is the bedroom even going to look like? I told them this was our honeymoon.
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[He has no idea there are rooms plural.]
Oh my god there's even a piano. What the hell. [At the very least, he sounds absolutely delighted as he starts making his way around the "main" room, bag still in hand.]
I'm starting to think we could've packed more.
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Well- I didn't think we'd need a lot-? [That and Peter was trying to not rouse suspicion in May or anyone else that they were running off to get married.]
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He thinks he can just maybe portal to the lair so they can grab whatever and be right here in seconds. The novelty of flying had been a lot for Leo. But now he's considering...]
I don't think we do but oh man. This is so much. I didn't even bring swim trunks.
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My, Mr. Parker-Hamato, are you flirting? With moi?
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[Just even using their hypenated names feels good. It feels right after they've been together for so long.]
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A lot more like what? [It's a dangerous tease, as he backs away to watch Peter's face. Once he's out of eyeline of the windows, Leo adjusts his disguise brooch so he's all turtle now, happily taking up space in the hallway.]
Tell me.
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He packed light for a reason, even if the TSA agents had given him quite the look for it.
Peter holds the carrying case for his strap-on meaningfully up from the bag. Something Leo likely recognizes even from the discreet bag. The two had taken to shuffling it between Peter's dorm room and his bedroom in the lair as needed.
Its their honeymoon, they're allowed to enjoy themselves.]
More like this. You can handle it, right?
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You sure that's a promise you wanna make here? [He reaches both hands out to Peter wanting to tug him close.] Because I might take you up on it.
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I mean, if we break the bed, we can actually pay for it. [It is a tease, but, the two are stronger than the average person by a good range.]
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[He tugs Peter close, kissing the tip of his nose.]
We could always test.
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Peter steps into Leo's space readily, reaching out to just pull him close until they're pressed flush together. His hand settles a hand against his husband's hip.]
We'll have to test now, just to be sure it's up to snuff.
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