shiroganeheir: (will shoot you)
Naoto Shirogane ([personal profile] shiroganeheir) wrote in [community profile] mazeofrelationships2015-07-08 06:35 pm

Naoto/Chie - Coba flavored - Shooting Lessons

It's been a while since Chie and Naoto have started talking again and growing closer. This particular day, Naoto decides that it's high time Chie learns a bit about firearms. Sneaking a few into the city from the estate, as well as the requisite ammunition, Naoto sets up a firing range behind the house, away from everything, making certain that there is zero chance that anyone would get shot.

However, in case of emergency, she does have a few first aid supplies set out, and a walkie at the ready in case they need someone with Diarama.

At the appointed time, Naoto is waiting for her friend, twirling her gun at her side idly, very like when they used to be in the TV world and she was bored.
heavyheels: (rend the veil and we shall sail)

[personal profile] heavyheels 2015-07-08 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Chie comes jogging up at the time she and Naoto agreed on to start her firearms training. Chie's never been one to use weapons other than her own two feet, but after all she's experienced, she figures that learning something new can't possibly hurt. She needs to be ready for whatever this city manages to throw at her, after all.

"Yo!" she calls out to Naoto, waving as she approaches. "I'm not late, am I?"
heavyheels: (no one to bow to)

[personal profile] heavyheels 2015-07-08 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Guns are pretty dangerous, huh." It's an obvious observation, but - well, when has Chie ever had a chance for such close proximity before now? Still, she accepts what Naoto hands her, holding it carefully, like something made of glass. "You sure I'm gonna do OK with this?"
heavyheels: (take aim)

[personal profile] heavyheels 2015-07-09 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Chie tugs a set of headphones over her ears, nodding at Naoto's instructions. "OK," she says, taking a deep breath. She holds the gun up with both hands on the grip, elbows locked, squinting at the target. She slowly presses her finger down on the trigger, heart thumping in her throat, and holds her breath as she fires. She misses the target completely, and the recoil nearly knocks her backwards off her feet.

"Sheesh!"
heavyheels: (i'm always in this twilight)

[personal profile] heavyheels 2015-07-10 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
Chie laughs at herself, sheepish, as Naoto repositions her limbs. Her friend makes it look so easy, firing a gun, like it's the most natural thing to do. Chie feels a small flush in her face, embarrassed that she isn't better at this.

(It must be embarrassment, right? She's certainly not blushing from the touch of Naoto's fingertips on her skin. Right?)

"I guess I'm gonna have to practice a lot more before I get as good as you, huh, Naoto-kun?"
heavyheels: (take aim)

[personal profile] heavyheels 2015-07-10 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Right. OK." Chie nods, and takes a deep breath, but instead of standing her ground, she jogs in place for a few seconds. It's what she typically does when she's nervous, when she has a jitter of excess energy to burn, and this lesson has already left her more excitable than she's felt in weeks, possibly months.

"Here goes!" She repositions the headphones on her head, and rearranges her body into what she thinks is the right pose.

It isn't the right pose, though - when she fires, she hits a glancing blow at the target, but this time, she's blown back even harder from the recoil.
heavyheels: (the horses are coming so you better run)

[personal profile] heavyheels 2015-07-10 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
Chie feels a sudden, intense burst of heat flicker out from her chest, up all around her neck, across her face - but why? Sure, it's embarrassing to fall over like this again. But.

It takes a moment before Chie's brain registers that Naoto's arms are wrapped around her. She slowly pushes the headphones off her burning ears, setting them to rest around her flushed neck.

"S-sorry about that," she stammers, then quickly laughs. Her stomach feels like it's lost hold of gravity, climbing up into her throat. "Um ... I thought I had it, this time." She doesn't move; she doesn't make an effort to pull out of Naoto's grasp.
Edited 2015-07-10 00:50 (UTC)
heavyheels: (this shamefulness is hard to face)

[personal profile] heavyheels 2015-07-10 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Balance ... right." Chie feels off balance in more ways than one, suddenly dizzy; she's forgotten, for the moment, how to breathe.

"I'm usually pretty good at keeping my balance." Is anything she says making sense? Chie can't tell, and honestly, doesn't care. Her attention is elsewhere - on the parts of her body where Naoto's hands currently rest.
Edited 2015-07-10 01:11 (UTC)
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[personal profile] heavyheels 2015-07-10 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
"E-even you?" Chie turns her head to the side, then slowly takes a half-step in toward Naoto, positioning herself so they're facing. She's unsure of what to do with her hands, standing here like this; she settles for gently placing one on Naoto's shoulder.

"Get off-balance, I m-mean?" Her tongue feels sluggish, thick, a stumbling block for the words that seem determined to keep rolling out of her mouth. She's keenly aware of how close they are; just a few small inches exist between Chie's face and Naoto's. Chie bites her bottom lip, gazing over the curves and angles of her friend's features. She doesn't meet Naoto's eyes with her own - not yet.
heavyheels: (i'm always in this twilight)

[personal profile] heavyheels 2015-07-10 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
It's like electricity dancing under her skin, the sensation Chie feels at the points where Naoto's hands make contact with her. She finds herself leaning in, slowly, just a little more.

"You always seemed so sturdy," she murmurs, bringing her other hand up to the back of Naoto's shoulder. She hesitates, heart thumping in her chest, eyes flickering shut.

Don't think - feel. Chie tilts her head and leans in the rest of the way until the smallest press of her lips reaches the corner of Naoto's mouth.
heavyheels: (the curve of our speed)

[personal profile] heavyheels 2015-07-10 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
Chie's not scared; somehow, standing here, kissing Naoto is the safest she's felt in months. So she doesn't pull away, but shifts closer (is there any closer to go?), slides her hand to the base of Naoto's neck, parts her lips and then pushes them back together over Naoto's.
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[personal profile] heavyheels 2015-07-12 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Wait."

Chie exhales the word and pulls her head back, abruptly, panicky. Her heart races so fast it makes her head spin.

"Aren't you ... ?"
heavyheels: (push me around)

[personal profile] heavyheels 2015-07-12 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
Chie's stomach sinks at that, the expression on Naoto's face, her unsure words. She hasn't done anything wrong - Chie did. (Didn't she?)

"Aren't you already with someone?"
heavyheels: (maybe we'll meet again)

[personal profile] heavyheels 2015-07-12 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
"So ... this is OK? It's not like ... cheating?"

If something more were to happen. Chie almost doesn't hear that part, over the sound of her own hammering heartbeat.
heavyheels: (i'll thank you dear; i'll kiss you love)

[personal profile] heavyheels 2015-07-12 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Chie is surprised at how relieved she feels, hearing that affirmation from Naoto that this is OK, what they're doing. Because it feels good. Right, somehow. She smiles, a fresh flush warming her cheeks, and she approaches Naoto to pull her into another kiss.
heavyheels: (i'm always in this twilight)

[personal profile] heavyheels 2015-08-05 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Chie hums lightly into the kiss, a sound of pure delight. One hand rests on Naoto's shoulder; the other moves to the back of her neck, fingertips resting at the edge of her hairline. For this moment, Chie is perfectly content, standing here wrapped up in Naoto's arms; everything else falls away.