myownface | The Causeway, Sunday Evening

"Maybe we put the aquarium into your apartment instead?" Sparkle smiled a little, ducking his head. "Or you can help me set one up at the clothing shop, we can share it."

Joint custody of the fishies.

"Hm. Further excuse to come visit you at the shop," Hernando said as if mulling it over. He smiled. "I do not mind this plan in the least. Though also if I had an aquarium in the apartment I could perhaps convince you to visit more often. To see the fish, of course."

"Of course," Sparkle chuckled. "The fish."

Really, they were a pretty good draw all on their own.

Now, if Hernando were to get a kitten...

"What kind of fish would you want?"

Hernando looked around and mused. "I am not certain. I've never had fish before. Shall we explore all the options?"

Hernando was not getting a kitten. He had quokka.

"We should definitely shop around," Sparkle agreed. "I mean, how else are we going to know if we want to put great whites or hammerheads into the tank?"

Little ambitious, that Sparkle.

"I do not think I want fish that will eat other fish," Hernando laughed, "You may put those in your tank if you want."

Little ambitious. Very adorable.

"Yaaay," Sparkle laughed, and then leaned to bump his shoulder against Hernando's. "Then again, maybe I should get something a little easier to handle. Oo, I could get a sea lion! Teach him tricks! Name him Cedric!" A beat. "No particular reason. I just like the name Cedric."

Right now, in this moment.

Hernando tottered a little at the bump just for drama.

"A sea lion is easier to handle than a shark?" he wondered, "Well, though, a sea lion would be at home in the cold water around the island also."

"I think perhaps I shall go with the small colorful fish." A nod toward a salt water tank with a display of anemones and little clown fish. "Something of that sort."

"Oooo," Sparkle said, making his way over to investigate the contents of that tank. "These guys are bright. I like it."

Probably a little more promising than sea lions, anyway.

Far less likely to bite also.

"They remind me of the animated movie," Hernando said, "With the small fish with a sad fin. These do not look sad."

It was hard to think of them as sad when they were rolling around like kittens in the anemones and wriggling all over.

"That's a good movie," Sparkle said, smiling lopsidedly. "The sequel was good, too. Stupid movies about fish aren't supposed to be so... feelings."

So very feelings.

But then, Pixar.

"There was a sequel?" Hernando asked, "Hm. I had not heard. I shall have to look that up once I'm home."

So he could cry like he had at the first movie. Shush.

What the world really needed was the two of them watching Pixar movies and sobbing like idiots all over one another. Clearly.

"It's a tissues movie," Sparkle warned. "Or at least a 'bring a pillow to hug' movie."

Indeed. Though not this night. Hernando was in far too good a mood for that.

"I shall take note of that and save the rental for some day I feel maudlin," Hernando said with a small smile.

Something caught his attention and distracted him completely. "Sparkle, look!" He all but dragged Sparkle over to another tank with almost childlike enthusiasm, "Dragons!"

Leafy and weedy sea dragons, yes sir.

"Oooooooooohmygod those are SO COOL," Sparkle said, letting Hernando take the lead with a grin on his face. Seeing him get enthusiastic about something here so soon through the door really helped validate his choice right away, too. "Are those, like... they're like seahorses, but--"

He was gesturing with one hand, like maybe he could pluck the word from the air.

"I love them."

"Yes!" Hernando exclaimed excitedly, "I have only ever seen pictures of them. Never alive!"

They were alive. They just weren't moving very quickly. Drifting to and fro like the lazy sea monsters they truly were.

"Aah! It yawned!" If his eyes could become little animated hearts, they would have done so.

"I take everything back," Sparkle announced. "I don't need sharks or sea lions, I need like a million of these guys these guys are amazing look at them!"

Why yes, yes he was whipping out his phone to google if people were allowed to keep these things as pets or something.

They are devilishly difficult to keep alive in captivity. That is why even aquariums rarely have them on display.

Hernando was staring all wide eyed. Transfixed by the slow water dance of the dragons. "That would be something, no? They look like flowers."

Weeds, Hernando. They looked like weeds.

Flowery, flowery weeds.

"Aww, they don't really breed in captivity," Sparkle sulked. "Okay, nah, I don't want one. But seeing them here like this is so fucking cool."

Even ignoring the prohibitive price of both the fish and the tank it would need, Sparkle wasn't going to ever keep any wild-caught animals as pets, no.

... Because there were plenty of captive-bred pet hammerhead sharks, sure.

"They are as you say, very fucking cool," Hernando agreed wholeheartedly.

Sparkle's tenderheartedness was endearing even when expressed as a sulk. It made Hernando's smile just that much wider.

"We're gonna have to come back again sometime," Sparkle decided. "For the dragons."

And because it was kind of fantastic, seeing Hernando so engrossed in something. His smile was so good. Sparkle wanted more of it.

"Are you inviting me on another date before we have concluded this one?" Hernando asked, turning attention from the sea dragons to Sparkle, "I suppose this is evidence you are not having too terrible a time."

"And we've only been here like ten minutes, too," Sparkle laughed. "That seems like a pretty good sign, huh?"

He leaned in to kiss Hernando's nose, because it was now pointed at him and he could, and then he grinned.

"Unless you didn't want another one? I'll give you the rest of this date to decide if I'm actually a disaster or not, how's that sound?"

Hernando nuzzled his kissed-upon nose against Sparkle's before leaning further for the briefest brush of a kiss across his lips.

"I have already accepted," Hernando smiled, "because yes I do want another one."

"Yesssss," Sparkle replied, grinning into that nuzzle. "Good. Good. I'm looking forward to it."

Very much.

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