Rating: K+

shift the rules

Shinji passes Hiyori a bottle of wine, in which she responds by raising a brow. "I thought you don't like it when I drink."

Shinji shrugs. He pulls loose the white tie he's wearing into slackness. "It's only proper for the bride and groom to drink on their wedding day, don't you think?"

parallels

A woman passes them, eyes of the lightest blue, hair of angel streaks.

Hiyori jerks a thumb at her as she walks by. "What do ya think?"

Shinji shakes his head languidly, cocks it to one side to face her as he speaks with a mischievous smile, "Nah. For the last time, you're prettier than any of the girls on this planet."

groping in the dark

In the dark, Hiyori's not loud. Not when Shinji has her mouth muffled, swallowing whatever she possibly has to say, kissing her and never letting go.