[ the quip earns him a laugh as charles draws him into the hug — it's a tad shaky, just a little, but junpei's arms around him pull him back from the edge of "overwhelmed", straight into the middle of "adoring". he lingers after the second kiss, pressing their lips together once, twice more, softly, as he cups the side of his face briefly, brushing his thumb against his cheek.

he smiles as junpei leans back onto the blanket, looking at him like he's something infinitely precious — until the gesturing makes him glance at the records again, and he picks the one he'd just set down and lies down right next to junpei. ]

I'm not gonna spoil the music for you, I'm making you listen to this once we get home. [ said with some amusement. but hm, ]

I had a poster of them, too, you know? Bought it after their gig was over. Not that I had the money to go there, I just snuck in after it was over and asked the lady at the counter to sell one of the posters they'd used to advertise, yeah? Did that with a couple other bands, too.