❝✧ ─── He seriously had to try and hold back his laughter. ❝M-my bad ReiRei, I t-t-thought d-dismantled that p-p-prank.❞ Otoya more or less failed in that department as laughter slipped out. That prank was totally meant for someone else.
He stands there stunned for a second, eyes blinking and mouth parting in shock. His lifts his hand up to brush his fingers along his cheek and there’s a smooth texture – cream, he assumes. It takes him a couple of seconds to realize what happens and before he knows it, he’s joining his kouhai in laughter from the prank.
“O-Oh! Oh man – heheheh – th-that was pretty good!”He says in between his bubbling laughter, taking a few breaths to calm down before he continues. “You really learn all the good stuff from me, Otoyan!” He’s beaming with pride and then he licks the cream from his fingers.
“Chocolate… and strawberry? Hey, can I see a mirror? I wanna see this masterpiece.”
◇ `i n d i g o.┋ 「"I need proof of this. May I?“」 Ai reaches out, asking permission.
“Huh? Oh. Yeah, sure. Just be careful, okay? My hair’s my best feature.” Then he moves his hand towards the hand, closing his eyes upon reflex. “See? Not a wig!”
“O-to-yan!” He spreads out the syllables of the cute little nickname he gave him, waving a hand over his face to try getting his attention. “You were spacing out. Thinking about something? I’m all ears if you need someone to listen!” Giving advice was luckily his strong suit and looking after his kouhais was something he definitely wanted to do.
“AiAi!” He calls out to the android, wearing a grin on his face as he manages to get his attention. Once he gets close enough, he throws an arm over his shoulders and he chuckles with his eyes lighting up with mischief.
“Hey, how’s it going? We should hang out today – just the two of us. Save me from boredom.”
“Hey, what’s that?” He leans in to peek at the music sheets in his hand, tilting his head up after a few seconds. “Compositions? Can I see?” He knows he’s probably imposing upon his personal space, but he’s curious to see what he’s got.
There’s many questions he wants to ask. The cat ears drags out his curiosity the strongest, but his concern for the scars over her eye outweighs it tremendously.
“Hey, you okay?! That looks like that hurts.”A lot.
Why did he have to deal with this? It was so tempting to just get up and walk away. So very tempting. It was the easier choice to make. He was actually really close to doing it until Reiji decided to pull the whole unveiling of the food infront of him. Going as far as to eating some of it infront of him. Along with the stupid satisfied hum to go with it.
He wasn’t stupid. He knew what was going on. He was never to fond of the whole fishing for something deal. But hunger was outweighing his annoyance of it at the moment.
“Fine.” He wasn’t about to give in fully. Instead, he looked the other male up and down, shaking his head when he was done and his view settling on a wall behind Reiji.
“Your shoes. They’d look nice lodged with your foot up your ass. That good enough?”
His teeth find his bottom lip in response to the ‘compliment’ he gets, trying to hold back the flood of laughter that threatens to come, but it’s too late. It comes from his mouth in a second and he nearly falters from how funny it was even with the compliment being half-assed.
It’s not the compliment he wanted, but it’s so him that it’ll do. For now.
“Aren’t my shoes great though? They weren’t cheap!” He’s beaming as he moves to place the plate down at long last, putting down chop sticks along with it. “Thanks for the compliment, Ran Ran! As your reward, you get to eat.” He moves to sit next to him, adding thing in addition, “Oh, and we’re sharing it.” After slaving over a hot stove, he better not mind. “Go ahead; I know you’re hungry.”
