LOG; Ongoing

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When; February 27, 2008
Rating; PG-13 [language]
Characters; Hiruma [fuckingqb], Kurita [fuckingfatass]
Summary; Hiruma keeps Kurita from eating the cream puffs before practice.
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By most people's standards, it was probably too early to even consider getting up, let alone contemplating work. For Hiruma, it was already approaching late, and he'd been expecting Kurita awake by now. He hd breakfast--bare bones and basic, but sufficient--ready on the table, but at the rate this was taking, he wouldn't have time to eat it before Hiruma would have to drag him off to practice. And the fucking fatty would be useless if he didn't eat before they left.

Hiruma, forgoing the courtesy of knocking, kicked Kurita's bedroom door open, chambering a round in the rifle he was holding. The gunfire would no doubt wake up Mamori (even if Kurita's snoring hadn't yet) so instead of the bursts of gunfire, Kurita instead got a foot in his gut.

"Wake up, you fucking fatty!"

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Really, by now, Kurita should have been more familiar with Hiruma's antics. This wasn't the first time he'd woken to find Hiruma above him looking fierce about something, even if it was rare that Hiruma wasn't. He blinked his eyes open, rubbing at the sleep that crusted a the edges of them a little.

"Hiru-," he started, rolling over a little to look up at the other. The bed, something Hiruma had found surprisingly quickly after he'd first arrived in the City and Hiruma had volunteered the apartment he shared with Mamori, creaked threateningly beneath his weight, "What are you doing up?"

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"It's morning!" Another kick, this time to the bed itself, Hiruma hoisting the rifle in his hands and resting it against his shoulder. Maybe he's fire it, maybe he wouldn't. Kurita should know him well enough to know which was the likely outcome. He'd take the hint and roll his fat ass out of bed.

"If you want to have breakfast before practice, you'd better get the fuck up." He added, giving Kurita another foot to the side. The kick was hard enough to make his point, though without any really ferocity. It wasn't his intent to hurt Kurita, just get him moving.