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02 May 2006 @ 09:45 pm
Ellipsis are our friends...[Closed]  
Character(s): Hitsu, Touga
Content: Hitsu decides to try and see if he can do anything to help Touga after what happened the night before. He wants to make a TV show called Dr. Hitsu. :D
Setting: Library
Time: Late night Hitsu's a vampire. Shhhh!
Warnings:Angsty crud, fluffiness, hints of sexual intercourse, etc.

In truth, after the night before Hitsu's mind was quite in a jumble. His common sense and emotions conflicting with each other to create a horrible feeling of butterflies performing a circus act on speed in his stomach. He had tried all day to avoid the situation but in the end he found himself right where it had all began.

Of course, if he was this bad as it was – there was no telling how Touga was feeling after the night’s events. Hitsu wondered vaguely if the elder man actually recollected what happened when he had changed into the small child version of himself. With any luck, the elder man’s episode may have been different from his own – and he might actually recollect things that had happened then.

Yet.. was it such a good thing to remember what happened..? In a sense, the younger one didn’t want Touga to remember anything. He had opened up a little too much. Showed too much emotions. Yet it wasn’t as if this time was any different.

He couldn’t hide the nervousness and conflict within him as he whispered the other’s name. “Touga..” his lips quivered slightly as the name passed through a second time. What the hell was he thinking, calling out for someone who probably wasn’t here..?

It wasn’t as though simply saying his name would conjure a spell to make him appear.

Hitsuabstractedmind on May 7th, 2006 11:40 pm (UTC)
Hitsu hadn't realized by leaving his stuff there, it could easily have been rummaged through by the elder. For he was rather more concerned about his most prized possession.

The next time he came up, he came only with one bag, slung over his shoulder and what seemed to be something carefully wrapped in silk. When he got back, he simply let the bag fall down without care to what was in it. The item wrapped in silk, however, he took good care to put safely ontop of one of the shelves.

After taking care of the item he glanced over at Touga... and nearly had a heart attack. What the hell was Touga doing.. naked?

"... T-touga.. what the hell..?" He blurted out, covering his face almost immediately. What the fuck was the other thinking?
winter_rosebud on May 7th, 2006 11:51 pm (UTC)
Touga watched with interest as Hitsu returned, unpacking the silk-wrapped item with care.

When the younger boy turned and saw him for the first time, he couldn't help a laugh. "What do you mean?" he asked with a smile. "This is how I sleep. But I can change if it makes you uncomfortable~"

He began to lift up the sheet, still keeping his slacks hidden.
Hitsuabstractedmind on May 8th, 2006 12:16 am (UTC)
The boy still refused to take his hand off his face as he muttered, "... You could have told me that beforehand.." His fingers covering his eyes still so that his eyes wouldn't have to take the sight in.

For better or for worse, this also meant he didn't see the other lift up the sheets.
winter_rosebud on May 8th, 2006 12:31 am (UTC)
Touga chuckled at Hitsu's childish sense of modesty, slipping out of bed and sauntering over to stand in front of him.

"So..." he asked, putting a hand on the younger boy's shoulder and sliding it up to cup his face. "Would you like me to change into something else? I'm sorry if I didn't warn you, but I had thought...well. We are both men. Is the sight of my body so shocking?"

He stroked his thumb over the pale cheek, waiting for Hitsu's answer.
Hitsuabstractedmind on May 8th, 2006 01:00 am (UTC)

As the other’s hand reached his shoulder, he slowly started to slide his fingers away from his eyes. His eyes glancing at a simply topless Touga instead of what he had thought of. Damnit, so he had misjudged everything this whole time? Still, the whole situation was quite uncalled for on Touga’s part. Yet he couldn’t tell how much of it was his fault and how much of it was Touga’s at this point.

His eyes averted from the other’s as he spoke to him. The tint of red still painted quite clearly upon his pale face. Shit.. How the hell was he going to explain this..? It wasn’t as if he wasn’t used to seeing himself naked the shower or anything but.. Every time he thought about it, he felt a sick feeling well up in his stomach. He had never liked staring at his own body, or anyone else’s. To him it was somewhat of a taboo.

Plus, whenever someone else was this way in front of him, his memories had proven it was a bad thing.

“… I…” He sighed, biting his lip. “I don’t know…Sorry…It’s just.. kinda odd that’s all.. ” Quite an understatement but he didn’t know anything else to say.