ext_245519 ([identity profile] i-themagician.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2008-12-09 09:55 pm

log; in progress

When; Monday, December 8th, starting just before midnight.
Rating; PG-13 for incestuous kissing
Characters; Touya Kinomoto ([livejournal.com profile] meanestbrother), Clow Reed ([livejournal.com profile] i_themagician) and, later, Yukito Tsukishiro ([livejournal.com profile] moonshinerabbit)
Summary; Clow visits Touya and Yuki and then the curse starts; hilarity ensues.
Log;

Yukito could eat a lot, a fact of which Clow was of course intensely aware. So, when he had decided to return Touya's favor of bringing him food when he was sick, he brought enough for Yukito as well - in other words, enough to feed a small army. Of course, this wouldn't have been a big deal except that he preferred to walk most places rather than use magic to get around, so by the time he got to the front door of what he now thought of as the Kinomoto residence his cheeks were flushed and he felt as thought there might be a tiny bit of steam coming off of him. He knocked three times, the sound slightly muffled by his gloves, and then leaned against one of the poles holding up the porch roof to catch more of the crisp winter air.

[identity profile] meanestbrother.livejournal.com 2008-12-10 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
Touya wasn't happy to get a visitor this late at night. Clow hadn't called, of course, so he was left to just sort of wonder who's at the door, and hope it isn't a new curse of some kind. No, it was only that irritating magician again.

"Clow-san," he said, breaths making puffs in the cold winter air. His pajamas were not suited to be standing in the door like this. "You... brought food."

[identity profile] meanestbrother.livejournal.com 2008-12-10 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
"I suppose it's not forgetting if you never do it in the first place. Here."

Touya took two of the bags of food easily (yay upper body strength), carrying them inside to the kitchen. "I think Yuki might be asleep already, we had a long day." Really, it was luck that Touya was awake at all. He was about as opposite a rowdy teenager as one could be and kept rather regular hours. He just happened to be up reading when he heard the knock at the door. Maybe he lacked the preternatural instinct, but he was still a bit paranoid about life in the City.

Touya set the bags on the table, beginning to shift through them, sort what needed to be in the fridge. "What brought this on?"

[identity profile] meanestbrother.livejournal.com 2008-12-10 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
"You didn't. I was studying." Touya did that a lot here. Reading, equations, anything he could think of to keep himself sharp while he was here. Sure, he probably wouldn't be able to take any of his memories of this place with him, but that didn't mean he wanted to stay idle here. Though he never wanted to admit it, he was still a lot more easily tired than he was before he gave up his powers. Studying was about all he had energy to do.

He leaned against the counter, thinking about how horribly quiet this house had gotten.

"You okay getting home? It's pretty late."

[identity profile] meanestbrother.livejournal.com 2008-12-10 07:52 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know. You might space out and fall into one of the hot springs and drown. But if you say you're okay, I'll believe you."

Touya wasn't really in the mood to get dressed and go out into that chilly weather. Not in the least. So he was fine with just escorting Clow to the door, opening it for him.

"You promise you're okay?"

[identity profile] meanestbrother.livejournal.com 2008-12-10 08:12 am (UTC)(link)
Nothing about Clow was simple to Touya.

He hated him - he really did. He hated him for existing, for bringing so much trouble to Sakura, for knowing everything about him before they even met.

But Clow was also the reason Touya met Yuki. There was something in Clow that was also in Yuki, a gentle, oblivious kindness. He couldn't help but feel gravitated toward it. And here, away from Yukito, perhaps it wasn't unexpected he would feel more attachment than he needed to.

His immediate thoughts were that it felt really nice - different, because they're closer together in height - and Clow smells a little like incense instead of Yuki's smell of shampoo and sweets.

He'd actually pulled Clow closer for several long moments, making the kiss a lot more than familiar before his thoughts caught up to his actions and then up to the curse and he let go suddenly. Staggered backwards like he'd been punched, a hand over his mouth.

[identity profile] moonshinerabbit.livejournal.com 2008-12-10 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Touya had been right, for Yuki was fast asleep. Was. Being a light sleeper made things a little more difficult for the boy, and the shuffling of bags and squeaking doors were just enough to wake him.

The lights were on, and after realizing that there wasn't another presence beside him, the boy presumed that Touya was either studying or reading. Maybe he had gone out shopping and just gotten back? It didn't make much sense, but it was the only explanation he could think of at this hour. Besides, he was rather hungry....

After peeling back the soft sheets and rising to his feet, Yukito meandered over to the bedroom door and peered out from the small crevice.

"To-ya....?" The boy was clearly half asleep, slowly rubbing his half-lidded eyes.

[identity profile] meanestbrother.livejournal.com 2008-12-10 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Touya didn't trust himself to speak for a long moment. His stomach twisted. He looked over to Yuki, unsure what to do or say. After a too-long, helpless moment, he pointed to the ceiling.

"That."

An offensive bunch of berries tied with ridiculous ribbon. A horrifying catalyst.

"Is that like... like in American movies?"

[identity profile] moonshinerabbit.livejournal.com 2008-12-10 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Yukito simply blinked, not quite sure what to say or how to react. He didn't catch much of the moment, but it certainly shook him from his daze.

"That....?"

Quirking his head to the side, Yuki looked back and forth between the greenery and the two figures below it.

"Why would you hang leaves in the middle of the room, To-ya?"

....He had a lot to learn.

[identity profile] meanestbrother.livejournal.com 2008-12-11 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Definitely a curse," Touya supplied all too quickly. "I mean, there's no way I'd kiss you. Ever. Ever."

There's such thing as laying it on too thick. But Touya's more than a little freaked out at the whole situation. He still had his hand over his mouth like he might be sick or say something he didn't mean to. Underneath his cranky expression, there was something distinctly clammy and worried about him.

[identity profile] moonshinerabbit.livejournal.com 2008-12-11 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah, I see...." Yuki pointed up toward the plant after a brief realization. "So you can't stand beneath it, right?" A typical chaste giggle. "Might want to move away from it."

He smiled slightly, eyes darting between the two. The boy walked over after a long pause, not quite sure what to say. He gave a quick nod to Clow, smiling instead of speaking. However, he turned to the other boy soon after. Able to read Touya's stifled emotions in mere seconds, the boy gently placed a hand on the other's shoulder.

"....To-ya? What's wrong?"

[identity profile] meanestbrother.livejournal.com 2008-12-11 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Nothing," Touya muttered. He brushed Yuki's hand away. "I just... who would want a lousy kiss from that - from him? It's his fault it happened anyway! I hate this place!" With those words, he stormed into the kitchen, if only to just be away from the whole situation for a bit.

1/3

[identity profile] moonshinerabbit.livejournal.com 2008-12-11 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
Yuki withdrew his hand, signing softly. He certainly didn't understand the situation at hand, but ultimately decided that he needed to deal with it.

"Ah, wait! Clow-san?" He gave a small smile, turning toward the older man. "Please don't take his words the wrong way. To-ya can get like this at times, which I'm sure you know." The boy's expression softened. "Under his harsh words, I'm sure he's just confused and a little worried."

2/3

[identity profile] moonshinerabbit.livejournal.com 2008-12-11 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
[And.... the signature wing-capsule of transformation.]

[identity profile] moonshinerabbit.livejournal.com 2008-12-11 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
[And without a word.... have a Yue.]

[identity profile] moonshinerabbit.livejournal.com 2008-12-11 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
"He didn't mean it." It was so like Yue to be blunt and to the point. There was an almost untraceable amount of fury hidden deep beneath his words, though the being's expression was calm.

Without warning, however, he suddenly moved closer to his previous master, awkwardly leaning on him in what Yue would probably think of as almost a hug. Almost.

[identity profile] meanestbrother.livejournal.com 2008-12-11 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
Touya could no longer feel strange presences, but the sound of wind and the change in Yuki's tone was enough to alert him to the truth: Yue was here now. He'd upset Yuki that much.

Touya crept into the doorway, just observing the two of them wordlessly.

[identity profile] moonshinerabbit.livejournal.com 2008-12-11 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)
It was a given that Yue could sense Touya. After all, the power he held had once belonged to the boy. Still, however, he gave no indication that he could tell the brunette was there at all.

To put it simply, nothing else mattered right now. He had missed Clow's touch, his fragrance, his presence, his smile, his.... everything. The boy didn't blush, but a quick shiver ran down his spine. Oh, how he'd missed his master. His creator. When Yue closed his eyes, it almost felt like nothing had changed. Like time hadn't progressed.

And without a sound, the being's eyes were drawn to the floor as he rested his head against Clow.

[ooc: ....N-No, I didn't fall asleep yesterday! orz S-sorry!]

[identity profile] meanestbrother.livejournal.com 2008-12-11 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Touya didn't say anything. In fact, he didn't make a sound except for turning on one slippered heel and walking slowly back to the bedroom. He stretched out on the bed over the covers, next to the warmth Yuki had been inhabiting minutes before. He covered his eyes with his arm and tried to think of anything but what just happened - unsuccessfully.

Let's go drag Touya out~

[identity profile] moonshinerabbit.livejournal.com 2008-12-11 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
It had been a while since Yue had openly expressed his emotions. His eyes widened and a wave of shock crossed his face, contorting the apathetic expression that always seemed to linger about his features.

Despite Yue's tenacious longing, he was unable to act upon it or even muster a decent reaction. Clow had this effect on him. He always had. And yet it was so.... addicting. There was simply no other way to describe it.

Yuki says YES. Yue's not so sure. |D

[identity profile] moonshinerabbit.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
Anyone who had ever seen Yue knew that his expression was almost exactly the same; Unlike his counterpart, he rarely smiled and rarely frowned. At the moment, however, the being simply couldn't maintain any coherent expression at all. His eyes were widened in shock as opposed to cold and icy, and if one looked closely enough, a faint tinge of rose was streaking his pale cheeks.

Yue said nothing and simply placed a hand over part of his cheek and mouth, completely averting Clow's gaze and trying to find his usual apathetic expression. This was so out of character for him, and he didn't want Clow of all people to realize his embarrassment.

[identity profile] moonshinerabbit.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
Yue swiftly turned his back and promptly went up the stairs. He didn't really want to speck to either Clow or Touya at the moment, for he had so little yet so much to say. His mind, however, soon had him knocking on the bedroom door. It was a gentle and soft knock, a noise that one would expect from Yukito rather than Yue.

It wasn't that he didn't want to speak, persay. He was simply lost for words.

[identity profile] meanestbrother.livejournal.com 2008-12-13 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah?" It was neither an invitation to come in nor an insistence to leave. He just acknowledged the presence. Touya could be heard shifting, sitting up on the bed.

The stirring as he rubbed his eyes with his sleeves probably wouldn't be noticed. "You want something?"

[identity profile] meanestbrother.livejournal.com 2008-12-14 07:07 am (UTC)(link)
"The hell do you two need me for, huh?" Touya was utterly quiet, his hurt didn't so much as waver his voice. Instead, he just sounded exhausted. Defeated.

[identity profile] moonshinerabbit.livejournal.com 2008-12-14 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yukito is worried."

Yue clearly hadn't put much thought into what he wanted to say. After all, if he had chosen not to speak, Touya wouldn't have known if he had already transformed back. It might've been easier to lure him out that way.

He would never admit it, but the feeling of guilt washed over him for a split second.

[ooc: This post right here? Yeah. S-sorry for the fail. orz]

[identity profile] meanestbrother.livejournal.com 2008-12-14 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
With a sigh, Touya stood up and opened the door - checking it for offending sprouts first.

"Look. I don't have anything to say to either of you. I understand about you both... Yue-san. I understand how you feel."

His voice is gentle and subdued.

"Maybe it'd be better for you two spend some time together. I know it's been awhile."

1/4?

[identity profile] moonshinerabbit.livejournal.com 2008-12-18 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
Yue simply flinches. These words don't surprise him, yet.... they're definitely not what he wants to hear.

"...."

[identity profile] moonshinerabbit.livejournal.com 2008-12-18 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
Upon returning, Yukito blinked and took in his surroundings.

"....What happened?"

[identity profile] meanestbrother.livejournal.com 2008-12-18 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Nothing," Touya was quick to say. He was relieved to have Yuki back, but something in his stomach still felt cold and twisted. "Look... it was a curse. We should forget any of this happened."