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WHO: Ayaka, Cloud, Yoimiya, and Tartaglia
WHAT: Double deito game night
WHEN: Early August
WHERE: Yoimiya's place
WARNINGS: None for now!

[ This has been a long time coming. Two best friends hang out with their boyfriends! (Or boyfriend and beau.) Fortunately, the cold weather has passed, and everything seems to be back to normal. Before ringing the doorbell to Yoimiya's apartment, Cloud and Ayaka stopped by a place to get some drinks and snacks to bring. There's tea leaves (because Ayaka...............), but it was Cloud's suggestion to buy some beers and a bottle of vodka. For snacks, a box of tiny cakes, a few bags of chips, and Yan Yans. They make for a good dessert!

Everyone's cheerful and in a good mood once introduction's have been made. Once the food's ready and everyone's seated, it's time to dig in! It's best to have a full stomach before playing a bunch of video games, after all. Whatever they may be... ]

What kind of games are we going to play? [ Ayaka does not know anything. ] There was a game that Cloud and I played recently. There was a tower made from blocks, and we would pull a block out, answer the question written on it, then put it at the top.

It was fun. The questions were a little embarrassing, though.

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[ Tartaglia manifesting his blade of Hydro is the first thing to grab Cloud's attention, watching as it lingers in the ground as a marker for their starting line. Everyone's capabilities manifested in different ways, of course. But ever since he'd been introduced to the concept of these elements back in the nation of Nippon, he was fascinated. It seemed like such a refined system, forged by Celestia and bestowed upon those with a strong sense of ambition. He had the latent ability to conjure various traces of elemental power from himself, but it was nothing like having the power of an element at the beck and call of your hands like the three he's surrounded by.

~~Cloud's not jealous. He's got his skills. ... He's not jealo—~~ ]

Up we go.

[ With Ayaka securely harnessed to his back with his arms hooking her legs, he minds himself not to go squeezing tight when he can trust her to already start clinging in kind. It was all about smooth movements. Less up and down bouncing. Just straight ahead and rushing. No powers involved, no elemental assistance. Just the support of their respective girlfriends ~~and a special prize waiting for them at the proverbial finish line. ...not the actual one. Time and place.~~

When she sneaks a kiss on his cheek, he only temporarily loses his focus with brighter, widened eyes, a blush washing over his face.

But any embarrassment he feels is immediately swept away by the affection of it all and knowing that it's Ayaka's support. So he keeps a firm hold of Ayaka on his back, leaning forward so she doesn't have to fear feeling like she would fall backwards. ]

Hold tight.

[ Cloud's never given anybody a piggyback ride for a race. This is a first for him. But as the girls count down, none of that matters to him. First time or veteran of the sport(?), he's in this to win it. Cloud may not have truly made SOLDIER, but he sure as hell was going to take advantage of everything he's got to secure this victory.

The mako towards the center of his irises almost appear to flare with life as his gaze narrows and focuses...

"Go!" ]

!

[ Cloud bursts forward! Lunging effortlessly across the ground by the force of his first kickoff. Mentally noting not to let himself jump into his steps too much, he keeps himself tilted forward as he calibrates his balance with the light weight of Ayaka on his back. He's no blur (he's sure he'd accidentally shake Ayaka off if he wound up flash stepping her JKLFSDA), but he is sprinting full tilt at the start of the race. No pacing himself here. ]

[Yoimiya's breath on his ear, whispering promises of debauchery earns a quiet, satisfied hum out of him, soft enough that only she can hear. Now he'll definitely have to win, sorry Cloud, but he needs to know what Yoimiya has in store for him later in the night when they leave and they have the rest of the night to themselves. Lining up along where he's planted his sword, Childe readies himself as he waits for them to countdown, both of their voices ringing in his ears as every muscle coils in preparation. Yoimiya is on his back, she's tight and secure, and he's ready to go...

And right on cue, he takes off alongside of Cloud, his strides long as he takes advantage of his tall height, running as fast as he can without the use of any of his powers. Grass flies up from behind the two men as they round the first corner, doing his best to try to monopolize the inside of the "track" as they race. Tartaglia looks over, the shit-eating grin on his face apparent, because what's a competition...without some shit talking.]

Heeeeeey, Cloud! You're looking a bit sluggish...surely that's not all you've got?

[The laugh he lets out is maniacal and dark, like he were fighting something that he expected better out of, but isn't meeting his standards.]

Yoimiya, don't you agree?

[ On cue, the race begins! And... oh! Tartaglia surges forth at an incredible speed. Yoimiya's seen his prowess in combat numerous times so she knows he can be quite nimble on his feet. But goodness, it feels a whole lot different now that she's on his back clinging to him as he takes his large stride. She's absolutely having the time of her life, though! The wind brushing past her face is so exhilarating like she's on top of the world.

The last time anyone gave her a piggyback ride was her father back when she was a young child. She's also done the same for a few of the Inazuman kids but it feels a whole lot different to be on the back of her sweetheart and competing against friends. She's enjoying every second of this race, unable to contain her laughter. ]

Hahaha, couldn't have said it better myself! Surely you can do better than that, Cloud! Would be a shame if you lost against the Naganohara-Harbinger alliance.

[ Tartaglia has certainly been a fire cracker tonight. Not that she has any room to talk because LOOK AT THESE TWO BEING BRATS. She cackles in sync with her boyfriend, her own laughter so sugary sweet with a hint of maniacal spice laced in her voice. She means no harm, just wants to make the game more exciting and up the ante a bit........ and also be a brat.

Sorry, Ayaka for the umpteenth time tonight LOL. ]

[ Ayaka does hold tight as Cloud told her to, but when the race begins, it would seem that she's. . . a little too much of a scaredy cat to find thrill in all of this. (Never let her ride a roller coaster)

Her hold of Cloud tightens as the race goes on, eyes closed as she wind blows against her face. She can't quite tell how far they've gotten already or if Cloud is even winning. She could definitely hear hoots and hollers though, largely from the other side. It's fine, it's fine! ]

Ah...

[ Just ignore her little whimper, Cloud, okay? Do your best and win!!! ]

[ Cloud can be as strong and as fast as he wants to be, but, at the end of the day? He does have a couple of disadvantages when stacked up against the Fatui Harbinger— at least, on the surface. The first and foremost one? Their height. That man has some longer legs, and no amount of muscle in his own was going to bridge that gap when he had a gut feeling that Tartaglia was probably ripped from top-to-bottom too. But that hardly mattered to him. Not when Cloud was already genetically enhanced beyond what typical humans could accomplish. And as he's goaded by the combined menacing that is the tag-team of Childe and Yoimiya, he grits his teeth and clutches Ayaka's thighs around his waist a bit tighter.

Life flares in his eyes as he rounds the corner after them and prepares to launch himself, like a spring coiled and primed for release as he breaks his limits when: ]

[ "Ah..." ]

??

[ For that blip of a second, her whimper registers louder than any of their rivals' banter ever could. And his grip on her against his back slacks. That burning build-up he feels in the lower half of his body (his legs, people) feels like it's had water splashed on it too. And though he doesn't stop? That burst of a lunge he was planning to take to close the gap between them doesn't happen, instead keeping his pace behind them as he calls, ]

S'not over yet!

[ Though he continues to hold Ayaka tight, that initial clutch she would have felt is gone. In the back of his mind? She never stopped being a priority. There's still a chance like this, he thinks to himself as he carries her towards the end! ]

[Tartaglia absolutely delights in the fact that Yoimiya joins in on the "fighting talk" here, having loads of fun and looking over towards the other couple just to see the look on their faces. He can see the fire brewing in Cloud's eyes, but then he also sees Ayaka clutching him closely, eyes squeezed shut, almost as if this were a little terrifying for her. Never in a million years would he think that the Shirasagi Himegimi would be afraid of a little foot race. Maybe Cloud senses it too, maybe that's why his rival here doesn't put his all into this. But there's no changing the situation now, so Tartaglia continues to lay on the speed in his stride as they round the last corner to the finish line where his sword lies still sunk into the ground.]

Let's see you catch up then!

[He calls back, unrelenting in his determination to win, gripping onto Yoimiya a little more tightly to let her know this is it, where he leaves it all on the racetrack.]

Hang on, because here we go-!

[This is where he shines the brightest and he knows it, when it's down to the wire, leaning into it and pushing forward with all of his might. As the wind brushes past them, all he focuses on and can see is the finish line, legs coiling and releasing with all the speed he can muster until he crosses it, a bright smile on his face now that it's over.]

[ Every so often, Yoimiya glances over at the other pair to see how the two of them are doing, and oh... poor Ayaka. Seems like she's not having the greatest time in this race, looks like a sudden rush of speed from Cloud's sprint seems to have frightened her. Once this is over, definitely gonna have to check up on her but it looks like her friend's beau has that taken care of. It warms her heart that even in the middle of a competition, Cloud still prioritizes Ayaka's safety and comfort first and foremost. They truly are the perfect match.

But... unfortunately for the pair, Yoimiya is also aware that Tartaglia is an expert at performing under pressure. She feels his squeeze and knows that this will be the end. And sure enough, he's over the finish line

In celebration, Yoimiya buries her head into his back and wraps her arms around him for a hug from behind, the first of many rewards he'll receive for his hard-fought victory. ]

You did it! I knew my strong knight would be able to pull off a win! Hehe, you were awesome out there.

[ But she doesn't forget about the other couple, they deserve some praise too! And a check-up in the Shirasagi Himegimi's case. ]

Are you okay over there, Ayaka? You were amazing as well, Cloud!

[ Her heart might leap out of her chest from how fast and loud it's beating, and even when the race finishes and Cloud's stopped running and is standing still, she does not let go immediately. She only does if Cloud lets her down first, on her wobbly ankles and all. ]

Goodness, it has been so many years since someone carried me like that. [ Back in the day, it would be Ayato, of course. But he would not run around! That would be improper, after all. So this? This would have been Ayaka's first time experiencing something like it.

Excitement and thrills are all well and fun, and she's not one to waver in the face of conflict, but she might need some time getting used to this. ] I'm alright, Yoimiya. Thank you for asking.

[ Albeit a little dizzy from having her eyes closed the whole time while mobile. But she'll be okay! ]

I suppose a congratulations is in order to both of you.

[ She passes Cloud a shy and awkward smile. She is sorry she made you lose, beau... ]

[ While Cloud does his best to keep up, let alone close the gap, despite what he does gain on the other couple as his momentum builds, it's ultimately a case of "too little, too late". Especially when Tartaglia pours on the juice on the final stretch. Any quicker and it'd feel like he was splitting the wind around him, it feels like! As impromptu as this was, now there's a part of him that was curious... Without their girlfriends on their back, just how fast could this guy really go? How hard can he hit? Cloud wasn't as hungry for battle as the Harbinger was, but that didn't mean he wasn't damn good at it— or against sharpening his skills every chance he can get.

But in the end, as he skids across the finish line, the burn in his calves and thighs would have lead to spasms if his body just wasn't built so different. Right now, his head was pounding, but not with any pain. A thrum rolls through his body as he finally lets out an exhale, watching on as Childe and Yoimiya celebrate their triumph.

Deep breath. In through his nose. Out his mouth in a long, almost-whistled blow before he kneels down to allow Ayaka to find solid ground. Wobbly as she was, Cloud wasted little time in turning around, still kneeling in front of her as his larger hands hold her waist to keep her steady. Then he's back to his feet, hands upon her shoulders when he asks, ]

You okay?

[ Pumping as this all was, it's clear where his priorities lied. Not that he imagines Tartaglia wouldn't put Yoimiya's safety first, either. But...

He spares a glance back over his shoulder back to the other couple, a hand slipping from Ayaka's shoulder while he turns around. Despite "losing", he still can't help but put up a little smile for the two. This was...honestly a day he wasn't going to forget easily. Not that he'd ever want to. ]

Way to make me eat my words. [ A beat. ] Good race.

[ He catches the shy little smile Ayaka offers him in his peripheral, turning his blue gaze to her as he returns the same gesture. The hand on her shoulder gives a little squeeze, as if to silently say that he's got her. Win or lose. ]

[He lets his passenger down to give him that big hug from behind, chuckling quietly and looking proud when Yoimiya sings his praises. He turns quietly to both Ayaka and Cloud, waiting patiently to approach the latter after they first converse with one another. He noticed what happened during the race, so it's only polite to give them a few moments and some space for Cloud to check on Ayaka. Granted, she looks like she's okay to him, and when it's all said and done he nods when acknowledged to offer a hand to Cloud.]

Well, thank you, to both of you, [he says as he addresses the two of them.] Next time, we'll have to go all out and see who'll come out on top.

[It's how he chooses to let Cloud know that he noticed that he was unable to give his all and was held back a bit by their arrangement here, and that he absolutely wants some kind of competition between the two of them. Preferably a spar, but that can be decided on later. Now's not the time.]

But for now, why don't we head back in and relax. We can play another game, perhaps watch a movie, or just sit and chat for a while. Yoimiya, I think now is a good time to serve dessert. Think you could grab it for us?

[ Relieved to hear that Ayaka is fine, Yoimiya's heart is at ease... not that she needs to worry since she's in good hands with Cloud right by her side. Even if this was a competition, he still placed Ayaka's needs above his own and for that, she considers the two of them winners in their own right. She happily hops off Tartaglia's back, her feet land on the grass with a slight PLOP, she also opts to give the other pair time to themselves, not wanting to interrupt their precious moment. ]

It was a thrilling race from start to finish! If we decide to do this again, I have a feeling the next time will be even more of a close call

[ She nods in agreement to Tartaglia's suggestion. This entire evening has been a blast and she'd love the chance to do this in the future. Winding down after all the hustle and bustle sounds like the perfect way to end this double date. ]

Of course! We have a really tasty Snezhnayan dessert that I think the two of you will enjoy.

[ Aaaaand, she's off! With a pep in her step, Yoimiya starts heading back to the house to get the dessert nice and ready. ]

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