Is Dayo going to win? Perhaps. Who knows.

(He so is.)

The game's going to drag out much longer than any of the others, but yep Dayo's gonna squeak by with a win when they're both almost out of stones.

"It would appear I win."

Argh.

Tetsuma flops backwards dramatically, flinging his arm over his eyes, then drags himself back up for kisses, which, hey, kind of a consolation prize for losing. (He's maybe a bit less cautious about not looking.)

"Something the matter with your eyes?" he pulls away after a bit to ask.

Tetsuma groans. "You know exactly what the matter is. You're - unfairly handsome is what you are."

"Unfairly so? Goodness, how inconsiderate of me. Perhaps I should put clothes back on in spite of the heat."

Ahhh Tetsuma is actually moderately torn! Though having trouble looking at his boyfriend is making kissing hard, so maybe just the pants? (They can see if there's somewhere safe to swim later? That'd be good for how hot it is, and Tetsuma thinks near-nudity in a familiar situation might help him get used to an unfamiliar situation like this.)

Fine, trousers back on.

Tetsuma's bolder with kisses when he's not determinedly not looking. Shirtless is still - interesting - but easier to adjust to.

"You're adorable."

Eeee! Kiss, then, "I think every time you say that I like hearing it more."

"I like saying it a lot and you keep getting more adorable!"

"Surely there must be some upper limit of adorableness."

"You have not yet reached it, if so."

Kiss! "Well, I'll simply have to try harder, then, won't I."

"I wait with bated breath."

Kiss! "You can hardly get more handsome, for what it's worth."

"I can shapeshift," he points out.

"I think I'll find you the same amount of handsome, to be honest."

"Then I think your handsome-o-meter is broken and should not be trusted!"

Giggle. 

"Lucky for you I like how I look just fine."

Tetsuma's eyes flick downwards. Accidentally.

His blush returns full-force.

He smirks. "I'm wearing trousers now."