Mamori follows Hiruma into the clubhouse, nagging all the way about this, that and the other thing. Hiruma thinks she has far too much time on her hands if she worries about what he's doing so much. And her most favorite thing to complain about? The fuckin' shrimp.
"Honestly, Hiruma-kun! Why can't you just leave him alone? He's not even a player! He's just helping you!"
In the clubhouse Hiruma pauses. Then he turns and looks at Mamori with a serious expression that... well, she's not entirely certain she likes on him. That is, not when she's the one he's looking at like that because it feels like he's gauging her up. Not like when someone's a threat or when someone can be used but like... like...
"I got an idea, fuckin' manager." He says and when he grins it runs a shiver down Mamori's spine like it's never done before.
"Don't call me that." She says back and it's soft and not at all convincing.
"I'll leave the fuckin' shrimp alone provided," and here his grin spreads, "you find someone else I can bother."
I'm sure he could think of other ways to occupy her time XD
Sometimes Yumichika has to wonder how old his boys think they are. After all, they never clean up after themselves, they don't cook, they wear each others clothes...
And they're also too lazy to not only find the remote but to get up and change the channel by hand. "Tetsu." He says in that sweet and stern tone of his. "What are you doing?"
His housemates having gone off to work, it leaves Tetsu alone, on the couch, drooling and watching the tube in some semi-cognizant state. "TV."
The TV replies with a grating, "Pikachu! I chose you!"
Yumichika asks, "Aren't there other things you'd rather be doing?"
"Prob'ly."
"Then why don't you do them?"
He might've shrugged. "Ng."
With a shake of his head Yumichika thinks, I've got a lot of work to do...
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Date: 2007-01-12 10:04 am (UTC)Jyuumonji is thug love max. XD
How about...
HiruxMamo- Leave him alone
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Date: 2007-01-13 12:42 am (UTC)"Honestly, Hiruma-kun! Why can't you just leave him alone? He's not even a player! He's just helping you!"
In the clubhouse Hiruma pauses. Then he turns and looks at Mamori with a serious expression that... well, she's not entirely certain she likes on him. That is, not when she's the one he's looking at like that because it feels like he's gauging her up. Not like when someone's a threat or when someone can be used but like... like...
"I got an idea, fuckin' manager." He says and when he grins it runs a shiver down Mamori's spine like it's never done before.
"Don't call me that." She says back and it's soft and not at all convincing.
"I'll leave the fuckin' shrimp alone provided," and here his grin spreads, "you find someone else I can bother."
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Date: 2007-01-13 01:23 am (UTC)Thanks much, my lovely!
And! Now that i'm sort of caught up stalking:
MS!IbaxYumi- I chose you
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Date: 2007-01-13 01:56 am (UTC)Sometimes Yumichika has to wonder how old his boys think they are. After all, they never clean up after themselves, they don't cook, they wear each others clothes...
And they're also too lazy to not only find the remote but to get up and change the channel by hand. "Tetsu." He says in that sweet and stern tone of his. "What are you doing?"
His housemates having gone off to work, it leaves Tetsu alone, on the couch, drooling and watching the tube in some semi-cognizant state. "TV."
The TV replies with a grating, "Pikachu! I chose you!"
Yumichika asks, "Aren't there other things you'd rather be doing?"
"Prob'ly."
"Then why don't you do them?"
He might've shrugged. "Ng."
With a shake of his head Yumichika thinks, I've got a lot of work to do...