Mag gasped in mock surprise, smacking him with her fanned-out cards when he tried to peek at her deck. "How dare you suggest I'm cheating? Would you rather me mark the cards so I can see them or read your mind to know what cards you have? I usually win either way," she said poutily, turning away and crossing her arms. "Really, I am quite disgusted with you. Defiling my good name and taking peeks where you shouldn't." She smirked, fanning herself with her deck of cards.
Daichi dropped his cards, shaking his head at Mag disapprovingly. He chuckled softly, watching her for a while, before he reached over and dragged her closer to him, a bit forcefully. "Come here, you little fox." He muttered, wrapping his arms around her. "Didn't I tell you to stop reading my mind?" He traced his finger along her jawline, smiling slightly. "And you so know you were cheating. ." He added, ruffling her hair.
(Daichi ruined the moment, if I do say so myself.)
"Nope, we mustn't," Aiden agreed, looking around the room, walking around. "Don't you ever think about what happened in places like these? I mean, all the people that have danced here before us; had parties or whatever... You know? It's a bit mind-boggling for me. Though I admit my small mind is boggled easily," he said with a small laugh.
Mag frowned slightly, startling a bit at first when he pulled her over, but shook it off, her mouth set in something between a smile and a smirk. "Fox, paws, bat, moles... You have a thing with referring to me as an animal; you ever noticed that?" she said playfully. "And I'll have you know, I've never been an obedient person." She winked and took back the cards, tucking them away in the "secret pocket" (as she called it) of her shirt collar, curling up in bed.
Daichi laughed softly. "Well, of course, my little bunny." He said, chuckling softly. He ran his fingers through her hair affectionately. "That's good, I'm not one for obedient persons." He whispered into her ear, before kissing Mag's cheek. He curled up beside beside her, a slight smile on his face. "You excited for more physical magic class thing tomorrow?" He asked, too lazy to recall the proper name.
Daichi smirked. "If that's what you want, I'll do my best." He whispered, but he was sure she'd heard. Despite everything, he was serious. In his eyes, she was too. He smiled when he noticed her playing with his shirt. He moved a bit closer, close enough that he would surely have teachers complaining, and kissed Mag's lips passionately, before moving back and closing his eyes with a grin.
"I hope you realize I was only joking..." Mag made a soft noise against his mouth, moving her hands from the hem of his shirt to up under it, tracing over his skin. No, stop. She hadn't had any friends except him, but she doubted they treated each other like this. "I...I'm sorry..." she mumbled, pulling back.
Daichi chuckled. "Oh, you were joking?" He whispered to himself after. He then took her hands in his, playing them on his stomach. "Didn't I say that I liked your paws?" He inquired with a slight smirk. "Don't bother being sorry, be happy. Happy Mag is really cute," he added, trifling her hair. "Be happy you have a Daichi, Daichi are exclusive. Demon king Daichi is one of a kind, too."