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RP Log: Hokuto, Kamui, and Subaru [INCOMPLETE]

When; August 14th, early afternoon.
Rating; PG. Potential boy-on-boy acts. ~~As refereed by Hokuto.~~
Characters; Sumeragi Hokuto, Sumeragi Subaru, and Shirou Kamui.
Summary; Hokuto decides to go out for ice cream and a chaperoned date for Kamui and Subaru. YAY!
Log;

It took a while for Hokuto to finally get a hold of both Subaru AND Kamui on the same day. Sheesh, did they both have such busy schedules in this place? Even she wasn't that weighed down by other projects, and she had created a whole wardrobe of cute, though slightly revealing, clothing for Kamui-chan in less than five days. Not that she was bragging, of course.

Smiling broadly, she pulled ahead of both Subaru and Kamui as they walked on down the sidewalk; the idea to go to an ice cream parlour was fantastic, especially since she absolutely HAD to repay Kamui-chan for his yummy brownies. "C'moooon~ Subaru-chan! Kamui-chan! You're so far behind!"

Subaru hadn't thought his pace was particularly slow, since up to a point Hokuto was walking at the same pace they were. However he was not unused to being chastized in such a way and thus was not concerned by it, merely hastening his strides so as to accomodate Hokuto. Which was a concession he was rather used to making. "We're coming..." He was more used to saying that he was, but it was just as easy to say. A difference of two letters. And he fairly well figured that present company would pick up speed anyhow, though based on experience, Kamui might not take the Hokuto-Treatment any better than he ever did.

Kamui had been dragging his feet a little bit behind them both, staring at the ground all the while. He was… embarrassed by the outfit he was wearing, obviously. Sure, it was a LOT less revealing than the majority of the stuff Hokuto bought/made for him but it still… it still was too showy for his tastes. For one, the shirt was pretty much skin tight and stopped at his belt line; nothing like the long, baggy shirts he preferred. For another, he was also wearing a necklace and watch, things that were new and strange to him... he thought they made him too feminine.

"Whatever," he mumbled as Hokuto demand they pick up the pace, perfectly fine with ignoring her and being left behind by them both. Maybe then he could run and hide in an alley or something. Of course, that thought left him the moment he noticed that some people were… eyeing him in strange ways, and he found himself picking up the pace to catch up with Subaru.

The promise of ice cream was just so appealing to Hokuto that, whether she realised it or not, her pace was picking up speed the further down the sidewalk they went. Quickly, she peered over her shoulder to the other two - Subaru was following her rather obediently, with Kamui reluctantly picking up the slack. Good lord, were they falling behind. And the ice cream parlour was just a few blocks ahead.

"Ooooi! You're so slow! You've gotta catch up, unless...." Hokuto looked ahead again- so close!- before slowly looking back to the other two. "Do you two want to duck in the alley for a quick kiss?" she asked them with a small, slight smirk. That would get them going.

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In his own defense, Subaru was doing his best to keep up with Hokuto. And that was something of a challenge when her sights were set on sugar. He'd been trying yet again to pick up the pace when he heard her comment, which effectively derailed his synaptic responses entirely while his face got impressively red.

Because of course, Subaru embarrased so easily.

After several moments he managed to recover somewhat, trying in vain to hide the effect Hokuto's words had-and as usual failing. "You shouln't say things like that, Hokuto-chan..." He managed, taking another moment before picking up his strides again.

Kamui found his own face turning a lovely shade of red as well; however, his reaction was quite different from Subaru's. Instead of picking up the pace, he merely slowed down a little, wondering if maybe he wouldn't be safer with those people eyeing him like candy. "This sucks," he said under his breath, along with a few other choice words, as he looked over to another street. He wondered if maybe he should escape down it, even though he knew it led to the bad part of town.

It'd be rude to leave Subaru, though.

Damn it.

Hokuto cackled a little as she saw the reactions from the other two. Subtleties had never been her strong point in such situations like this... or so she let them believe. Little did the two of them know that she had brought them both out on a chaperoned date. It made sense - after all, Sei-chan seemed a little busy with king-size!Subaru lately, and Kamui DID need someone to cheer him up. A perfect match, she thought; Kamui did, after all, show some attraction to mini!Subaru.

"Oh, fine! Look, I'll even pay for yours as an apology," she called to Subaru and Kamui, finally stopping right before the door of the ice cream parlour (finally she reached it!). "And don't you even THINK about insisting you can pay for your own!" She pointed to Subaru, frowning a little angrily.

Subaru was about to claim that his sister needn't do such a thing, since he didn't see reason for her to make up for anything. After all he was used to it, even if he never could help reacting every time. He still knew that was how she was. However she effectively denied him that and to the words caught in his throat and stayed there.

He didn't know what frustrated her about it, though it seemed something that Kamui had issues with too. It was simply his nature though. His shoulders slumped a little. "If you say so..." Fighting Hokuto would end in failure; he knew as much.

Kamui looked to Subaru with a concerned look. As far as he knew, Subaru didn't yet have a job, and now that he thought about it... neither did Hokuto. Sure, they had money to live on now, but it wouldn't last forever, right?

Picking up his speed, he finally spoke up, "Actually, I'd be happy to pay for both of you. Since I have a job and all." He looked to Hokuto quickly, then smiled at Subaru. Subaru would probably argue, but... well, Kamui knew how to handle that.

Hokuto eyed Kamui with a suspicious glint in her eye before bursting out in condescending laughter. "No, you won't be paying! I invited you out here to begin with, right?! Silly, silly Kamui-chan!" Without a further word, she pulled both Kamui and Subaru in by their sleeves and beamed widely at anyone who stared. The souls of men, even effeminate men, who seduced women with sweets were, after all, doomed to hell!

The outburst from his sister was somewhat confusing but Subaru couldn't deny that much of what Hokuto said often left him puzzled. So when he was tugged inside he merely felt his soulders bunch as people openly gawked at them due to Hokuto's volume, trying not to make eye contact with anyone. There wasn't much else for him to do.

Kamui had been caught off guard by Hokuto's sudden insistance and yanking. "Ah~ I...!" He blinked, confused, and looked around. Damn, did she HAVE to attract so much attention? Kamui got enough as it was... he wasn't into getting more. "Must you be so loud?" he asked, exasperated.

Lucky for Kamui, Hokuto chose to ignore his comment about her decibels, and instead she continued to pull both him and Subaru further into the parlour. Choosing a table fairly close to the corner (just for some security for the other two), she promptly pushed both of them to sit in some chairs. "Now, then, I'll go order for us! What would you both like?" she asked with a sunny grin.

What she wasn't telling the other two was that she was "ordering" so they may both have SOME alone time. Hey, she wasn't a master at romance for nothing.

Subaru was quite used to being steered around after years of experience so Hokuto's behavior didn't surprise him... Though he was grateful that she had toned down her volume for the time being. He didn't like that much attention focused in his direction.

Fidgeting slightly Subaru considered what might happen if he dared to decline Hokuto's offer. He really didn't want to inconvenience her, and yet here he was, stuck in this situation. Even if he didn't say his sister would know but imposing like this was uncomfortable.

Kamui still wanted to pay, but he knew if he argued, Hokuto would just cause more attention to be focused their way. Damn, she was already training him, wasn't she? With a sigh, he thumped his forehead down on the table. "Vanilla," he said simply. Ohh... he'd definitely have to find a way to pay her back for this. Maybe more brownies.

Hokuto eyed Kamui with a small smirk before she trotted off with a giggle. Vanilla... how cute. And she knew what Subaru would order, of course. Only trouble was what she would order.That'd take a while. Perhaps long enough to give the lovebirds a moment alone!

"Oh ho ho ho! I'll be back, then!" she replied, giving Kamui's hair a small ruffle before bestowing the same courtesy on Subaru and skipping off with a hum. Now, maybe they would get a little more intimate!

And with that, Hokuto was gone. Subaru figured he should be grateful that his hair didn't get messed up every time she did that to him. He'd have to develop some paranoid response if the case proved otherwise.

Though, she'd left the two of them alone now, and Subaru wasn't sure exactly what to talk about. He'd chanced upon his older self, though that did not sound at all like pleasant conversation. So...defaults came to mind. "So...How is work treating you?"

Kamui was busy trying to fix his hair (Hokuto was apparently more talented at messing it up than even Sorata) and failing miserably when Subaru asked him the question. "I hate it," he said bluntly. "The other day, an older guy grabbed my butt; said some really nasty things. And my manager was nearby, so I couldn't do anything to retaliate." He banged his head down on the table again. Repeatedly. It really did seem as though a good half of the customers were trying to get sex out of him (the older Subaru had explained their intentions, much to Kamui's embarrassment). "Subaru... do I..." he blushed, sounding miserable, "Do I really come off as a... a... prostitute or something?"

That was certainly not something he was at all used to being asked, much less did he ever imagine someone would seek his opinion on such a matter. Perhaps wise since Subaru's mind simply did not allow itself to work that way. But he tried to formulate some answer based on his opinions, even if he had no concept of just why someone would treat another person in such a rude manner. "I don't think so at all."

"Then why do they...?" He sighed and shook his head. "Maybe I should quit. I hate being touched, especially that way, by people I don't even know." He raised his head from the table and looked to the other, noticing that just a liiittle bit of his hair was out of place. With a blink of consideration, Kamui reached out and smoothed it down carefully. There. Better.

Subaru gave Kamui a slightly odd look, though mentally brushed it off. He was used to Hokuto doing such things but it seemed strange if anyone else did. A lot of things were like that though, if he took time to relfect. "...Well, I agree they shouldn't treat you like that. It's not right at all. Especially when you're trying to do your job."

"I know." Kamui nodded. "I think I will quit. Before I really lose it with someone." Another sigh, and then a blush... damn, he was being really whiny, wasn't he? "Um... yeah. Sorry for whining like that. Um..." he laughed a little nervously, sheepishly. "How are you?"

"...You were just talking about a problem. I don't consider it whining." All it seemed to be was discussing a matter of concern and what to do about it. Subaru didn't see it as anything else. "I'm doing alright. Nothing much going on with me."

"Ah~ Well, I guess, in a way, that's good." God, Kamui was failing at this conversation thing. He glanced at the other a few times before getting a little mischiveous glint in his eyes. Maybe if he played with Subaru a little, they'd both calm a bit? Even though it was kinda immature. And Kamui almost never 'played'. Whatever. With an obviously playful smirk, he poked at the other.

Being poked incited some ability to squeak that Subaru had never known he possessed, which immediately had a palm to his face. What kind of sound was that? Sure people didn't routinely poke him so he was not used to it but still... He felt silly.

Though, if he had to sound like a squeaky toy... Well, whatever possessed him, his other hand ruffled Kamui's hair rather effectively. There. Even.

Kamui actually giggled when the other played with his hair, closing one eye and leaning away, grinning. He couldn't... remember the last time he played with someone. Just thank god they were in a back corner, where no one would pay attention to them being idiots.

Looking even more mischiveous now, he gently nudged the other and poked him again. The squeak had been amusing, and he wondered what reaction this would get.

If Subaru was able to look indignant he certainly would have as he ended up squeaking again, though caught Kamui's hand to prevent any more poke-attacks, at least for the moment. He didn't like sounding like a toy someone bought for their puppy. That had to be weird.

"No more right hand for you." Which, in effect, meant his left was useless, but whatever. At least he might avoid a third poke.

"No fair~" Kamui mock-whined, shifting in his seat so he was facing Subaru directly, his hand still captured. "Fine, then... I'll just use my left hand!" And with that and a grin, Kamui went in (slowly, this time) for a left-handed poke. He rather expected Subaru to intercept it, and if he failed, well... then he totally deserved the poke!

If he was going to be slow about it, Subaru had no reason to fail to block, batting the hand away. "Quit that." As though he could ever sound as though he were giving an order... which of course failed due to how silly this seemed to him. He didn't really want to be in a hand-lock but if he had to in order to avoid being poked he supposed he'd have to.

Kamui looked at the other, calling forth the type of cute (and totally not serious) puppy-dog-look that could totally melt almost anyone's willpower; his eyes wide and innocent, his lips in a perfect pout. "You really want me to?" He let out a mock squeak/sob.

For a few moments Subaru actually bought into that, but one must recall that he had Hokuto for a sister. There was no act he had not previously fallen for, nor did there seem to be a limit to her innovations.

Now, he wasn't exactly a highly creative soul, which led to Kamui's hair getting ruffled again. "Hokuto-chan's used that one on me a lot."

"Damn it. That's not fair either," he insisted. "I can't get you with anything?" This time, he nudged the other's leg with his foot. His action wasn't too insistent, though, and if Subaru told him to stop being such a brat seriously, then he would.

"She's gotten me with almost anything someone could imagine, I'm sure." Subaru wasn't sure what to make of the alternative to poking but at least it didn't result in squeaky toy noises so he'd have to be content with that.

Hmm... no outward reaction. That wasn't very fun. "Hey, Subaru..." his smirk was rather fiendish, "are you ticklish?" Quickly, Kamui glanced about at the other patrons; nope, they still weren't paying attention to them. Goood.

And for several moments, utter, dead silence. Subaru blinked a few times rather slowly, not one to lie but not liking what an admision would do. Being someone that did not often come into contact with too many people commonly, it was almost a given, but he really did not want to say.

Hmm... if Kamui really did find a ticklish spot, Subaru might laugh loudly, and that would be bad. Maybe tickling wasn't a good idea; at least not in a public place. "I guess there's too many people here." Another glace around, then a playfully devious look fixated on Subaru. "I'll tickle you later. When we won't attract attention. For now..." Another poke.

Well, one bit of repreive but another poke. Which of course resulted in another squeak. This time though he caught Kamui's other hand when he recovered, even if that meant they'd both lost use of their hands. At least he could refrain from further squeaking.

Kamui let out a squeak of his own when his other hand was caught, pretending (once again, obviously not being serious) to struggle. That is... until he heard someone coming towards him. Turning to glance back best he could, frozen, he saw Hokuto and promptly looked horrified. After all, here he was... his hands being held captive by her brother as he leaned over him a bit; his hair being even more messed up now just adding to the scene.

... Damn it.

[OOC: And now we wait for Hokuto-mun!]

It was a lucky thing that the three separate orders of ice cream came with a handy holder, and it also was lucky that she didn't drop it, along with the ice cream, when she saw Kamui and Subaru. There they were, Kamui leaned over her brother, looking, well, ready to do SOMETHING.

Hokuto stared at both of them wide-eyed, before grinning broadly. "I KNEW you both were hot for each other!" she practically yelled as she began to sit in the third chair. "But I didn't know you were so forward, Kamui-chan! WHOOOOO~!"

If they both weren't embarassed by now, all hopes of saving grace were just slashed in to little bitty pieces.

The moment Hokuto finished her first statement, which seemed loud enough to communicate with all sentient life in the universe-at least to Subaru-he immediately let go of Kamui's hands, face an impressive shade of red.

Yes, Hokuto had the gift. She could embarass him like no other force in the universe.

"It...it's not..." Subaru gave up attempts at coherency with a sigh of defeat, hiding his face with his hands. Why did she have to say things like that? And so loud...

The moment that Subaru let go of his hands, Kamui scrambled away from him, almost falling from his seat in the process. "It... it's not...! I wasn't...!" His face was almost red enough to rival Subaru's. "We were just playing!" he finally managed to spit out, totally unaware that his phrasing could be used against him, if Hokuto so wished. She wasn't that horrible, was she?

Hokuto was sniggering when she heard Kamui's explanation. Just playing, indeed, she thought and nearly said. But she was feeling a little gracious to the two - she couldn't embarass them too much, lest Subaru wail in protest and Kamui pass out from too much blood in his cheeks. Instead, she chose to giggle amusedly while handing Kamui and Subaru their ice cream.

"Good thing I came just in time with the ice cream, huh? You looked a little hot... or flustered, maybe?" she mused aloud before taking a bite of her green tea and peanut butter ice cream.

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RP Log: Hokuto, Kamui, and Subaru [INCOMPLETE]

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