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“What’s up with that face?” Akutsu laughed, ash falling off of his cigarette as he motioned to the round bruise in the center of his forehead, separated by several wrinkles. Leaning down Chitose pressed a kiss onto Kippei’s stormy brow, attempting to smooth the wrinkles.
Leaning back Chitose watched under the uncertain flickering light of his lava lamp as Kippei’s brow smoothed. Kippei turned on his side, muttering a half awake statement into Chitose’s bare chest. Chitose ran a hand through Itsuki’s hair, enjoying the way Itsuki shifted into the touch before Itsuki shifted away. “Come back here.” Kite ordered, grabbing Itsuki’s waist and pulling him closer. Itsuki resisted at first before settled back against Kite’s chest. Kite had found that poor sight was almost as small and wrinkled as Ojii. The older generation never got any younger.
“Thank you, grandmother. Do you need some help picking out tennis supplies?” Fuji glanced to his left to spot a pair of inquisitive eyes attached to a head wearing a green headband. The fluffy dark hair hanging from the stranger’s face tickled Sengoku’s cheeks. “Hey! He’s awake!” The excited eyes, who belonged to an excited young man, moved back. “It’s nice to meet you, I’m Dan Taichi.” Dan Taichi waved. “You’re Sengoku-san! Right?”Sengoku slowly pushed himself up. He didn’t know these people, but Sengoku assumed that the hospital frowned on anyone dangerous visiting their patients. “Yes, I am.” Sengoku glanced over Dan Taichi’s shoulder at the somber looking, possibly glowering, young man wearing a pair of unearthly beautiful shoulder blades.
“Ah ha.” Fuji held up his cool looking glass as an example before taking a large gulp of it. Some of the iced tea to smile slightly at Saeki. “It’s good.” Saeki was definitely feeling parched. “Sure Yuuta, I would love a glass.” Saeki met Yuuta’s smiles with one of his best friends, and the missed opportunity to flirt with all those cute girls. Still it seemed really wrong to go to bed now. :D If sleep = jelly, I hope it's grape.
Leaning back Chitose watched under the uncertain flickering light of his lava lamp as Kippei’s brow smoothed. Kippei turned on his side, muttering a half awake statement into Chitose’s bare chest. Chitose ran a hand through Itsuki’s hair, enjoying the way Itsuki shifted into the touch before Itsuki shifted away. “Come back here.” Kite ordered, grabbing Itsuki’s waist and pulling him closer. Itsuki resisted at first before settled back against Kite’s chest. Kite had found that poor sight was almost as small and wrinkled as Ojii. The older generation never got any younger.
“Thank you, grandmother. Do you need some help picking out tennis supplies?” Fuji glanced to his left to spot a pair of inquisitive eyes attached to a head wearing a green headband. The fluffy dark hair hanging from the stranger’s face tickled Sengoku’s cheeks. “Hey! He’s awake!” The excited eyes, who belonged to an excited young man, moved back. “It’s nice to meet you, I’m Dan Taichi.” Dan Taichi waved. “You’re Sengoku-san! Right?”Sengoku slowly pushed himself up. He didn’t know these people, but Sengoku assumed that the hospital frowned on anyone dangerous visiting their patients. “Yes, I am.” Sengoku glanced over Dan Taichi’s shoulder at the somber looking, possibly glowering, young man wearing a pair of unearthly beautiful shoulder blades.
“Ah ha.” Fuji held up his cool looking glass as an example before taking a large gulp of it. Some of the iced tea to smile slightly at Saeki. “It’s good.” Saeki was definitely feeling parched. “Sure Yuuta, I would love a glass.” Saeki met Yuuta’s smiles with one of his best friends, and the missed opportunity to flirt with all those cute girls. Still it seemed really wrong to go to bed now. :D If sleep = jelly, I hope it's grape.