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tampered2007-05-15 04:43 pm
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Log : Ongoing
When : May 15th, Morning
Rating : PG
Characters : Riou [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
bright_shield] & Kururugi Suzaku [suzaku_11]
Summary : For various reasons, Riou is less than pleased to wake-up underneath Suzaku this morning...
Log : )
Once again Riou slowly rose to consciousness with the niggling feeling that something just wasn't quite right. He'd lost track of how many times he'd had that feeling since his forced arrival in the city; and so it was with an Oh god, now what's wrong?! that he opened his eyes that morning.
He was not alone in his bed. That, in itself, wasn't too surprising. He'd grown used to having to share close quarters with his companions during the war, and even before then he'd sometimes had to share a bed with Nanami or Jowy for one reason or another. So, being with someone else in bed... Somewhat surprising, but not too strange. However, being underneath someone in bed...
Right. He wondered if he ought to be alarmed at the fact that he wasn't more alarmed. The city was just too weird and... Riou tilted his head and looked down-- up?-- at the person currently using him as a full body pillow. A guy. (Of course!) With a tangle of mussy brown hair, his face currently buried in Riou's chest and thus obscured. Well, at least it wasn't Jowy this time. Riou shifted in bed and gave the other boy a tentative poke on the shoulder.
Riou thought back to the night before. He'd grown careless and had passed out in the middle of his journal post and-- damn, it looked like Jowy and Sierra were suspicious. He'd tried to be so careful over the past five or so weeks and Sierra had just arrived, so how could she suspect...? Riou sighed. After that, he had gone to bed. No wandering around the city, no partaking of questionable drinks or food, no bloody reason he should be lying under someone this morning...
And then images began to flash through his head. Images from a certain curse day not too long ago when he had been taught the meaning behind the word 'yaoi' and all those insinuations... okay, maybe he was getting slightly more alarmed now.
"Umm..." Riou said as he nudged at the body above him. "Umm..." Poke. Poke. Poke. "Excuse me...?"
Rating : PG
Characters : Riou [
bright_shield] & Kururugi Suzaku [suzaku_11]Summary : For various reasons, Riou is less than pleased to wake-up underneath Suzaku this morning...
Log : )
Once again Riou slowly rose to consciousness with the niggling feeling that something just wasn't quite right. He'd lost track of how many times he'd had that feeling since his forced arrival in the city; and so it was with an Oh god, now what's wrong?! that he opened his eyes that morning.
He was not alone in his bed. That, in itself, wasn't too surprising. He'd grown used to having to share close quarters with his companions during the war, and even before then he'd sometimes had to share a bed with Nanami or Jowy for one reason or another. So, being with someone else in bed... Somewhat surprising, but not too strange. However, being underneath someone in bed...
Right. He wondered if he ought to be alarmed at the fact that he wasn't more alarmed. The city was just too weird and... Riou tilted his head and looked down-- up?-- at the person currently using him as a full body pillow. A guy. (Of course!) With a tangle of mussy brown hair, his face currently buried in Riou's chest and thus obscured. Well, at least it wasn't Jowy this time. Riou shifted in bed and gave the other boy a tentative poke on the shoulder.
Riou thought back to the night before. He'd grown careless and had passed out in the middle of his journal post and-- damn, it looked like Jowy and Sierra were suspicious. He'd tried to be so careful over the past five or so weeks and Sierra had just arrived, so how could she suspect...? Riou sighed. After that, he had gone to bed. No wandering around the city, no partaking of questionable drinks or food, no bloody reason he should be lying under someone this morning...
And then images began to flash through his head. Images from a certain curse day not too long ago when he had been taught the meaning behind the word 'yaoi' and all those insinuations... okay, maybe he was getting slightly more alarmed now.
"Umm..." Riou said as he nudged at the body above him. "Umm..." Poke. Poke. Poke. "Excuse me...?"