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Log; ongoing
When; Today
Rating; To be determined
Characters; Ryu![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kid_noone & Hayato up_y0urs
Summary; To be written
Log; Takes place during/after this convo
Ryu was prissy. Either prissy or extremely anal.
He had to be, who else would spend a perfectly good Thursday morning with no school, work or whatever to contend with just to clean because one or two chairs were out of place? Hayato flopped over on the couch and ignored his friend and the obvious 'you-live-here-and-should-be-helping-me' look. He spent the majority of his life with a hardworking dad and a studious little brother; three men in one tiny apartment suite meant no cleaning unless things were really stinking or piling up. Their current environment was nowhere near that state yet, so, Ryu had to be prissy. Or anal, take your pick.
"I'm bored and you're cleaning, Ryu. What else am I supposed to do?" Hayato had asked out loud when Ryu started to show signs of giving up on him. Honestly, Ryu wasn't really going to spend the entire day cleaning, right? He stole a glance towards Ryu who seemed more interested in non-existent dust.
"What happened to the good ol' days when we played with each other?" You know, good ol' days without cleaning duties, Hayato added silently in his head.
Rating; To be determined
Characters; Ryu
kid_noone & Hayato up_y0ursSummary; To be written
Log; Takes place during/after this convo
Ryu was prissy. Either prissy or extremely anal.
He had to be, who else would spend a perfectly good Thursday morning with no school, work or whatever to contend with just to clean because one or two chairs were out of place? Hayato flopped over on the couch and ignored his friend and the obvious 'you-live-here-and-should-be-helping-me' look. He spent the majority of his life with a hardworking dad and a studious little brother; three men in one tiny apartment suite meant no cleaning unless things were really stinking or piling up. Their current environment was nowhere near that state yet, so, Ryu had to be prissy. Or anal, take your pick.
"I'm bored and you're cleaning, Ryu. What else am I supposed to do?" Hayato had asked out loud when Ryu started to show signs of giving up on him. Honestly, Ryu wasn't really going to spend the entire day cleaning, right? He stole a glance towards Ryu who seemed more interested in non-existent dust.
"What happened to the good ol' days when we played with each other?" You know, good ol' days without cleaning duties, Hayato added silently in his head.