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Jul. 8th, 2007 11:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8cha"So." Chitose eyed Kamio. "You're Kippei's underclassmen."
Kamio huffed and glanced anywhere else in the room but Tachibana's half dressed roommate. Not even half dressed, Chitose was almost naked. All he wore was a pair of low slung boxer shorts, they hung off of his bony hips and threatened to fall whenever Chitose moved. They were reason one why Kamio refused to look anywhere near Chitose, if those boxers dropped Kamio did not want an eyeful. Reason number two was because Tachibana would be back any minute and Kamio did not want Tachibana to think that Kamio was ogling Chitose's body.
His skinny, abnormally tall body.
"What's he getting for you anyway?" Kamio stopped staring at the coffee maker because Chitose was walking right through his field of vision and picking up the half full pot of coffee.
"Notes." Kamio shifted nervously. He wished Tachibana-san would find those psychology notes soon! The coach groaned and Kamio slanted Chitose a look as the tall teen relaxed back on the dying furniture.
"Ah, cool, cool. Following in Kippei's footsteps through college then?" Chitose sipped at an obscenely pink mug filled with coffee. "Gonna be a teacher?"
"I. Well." Kamio floundered. Saying 'yes' seemed so dumb, but Kamio really did aspire to be something similar to Tachibana-san, even if he wasn't going to go into teaching per se. "Not really…"
"Kamio." Tachibana's deep voice made Kamio jump before he rushed off the couch to snag the notes from Tachibana's hands. "I hope S- Chitose didn't break your brain."
"No." Kamio grinned. "It's intact." Tachibana's eyes crinkled when he smiled and it sent a thrill through Kamio that caused him to smile back. Then Tachibana glanced over Kamio's shoulder and his eyes widened.
"CHITOSE! PUT ON SOME FUCKING PANTS!"
Kamio huffed and glanced anywhere else in the room but Tachibana's half dressed roommate. Not even half dressed, Chitose was almost naked. All he wore was a pair of low slung boxer shorts, they hung off of his bony hips and threatened to fall whenever Chitose moved. They were reason one why Kamio refused to look anywhere near Chitose, if those boxers dropped Kamio did not want an eyeful. Reason number two was because Tachibana would be back any minute and Kamio did not want Tachibana to think that Kamio was ogling Chitose's body.
His skinny, abnormally tall body.
"What's he getting for you anyway?" Kamio stopped staring at the coffee maker because Chitose was walking right through his field of vision and picking up the half full pot of coffee.
"Notes." Kamio shifted nervously. He wished Tachibana-san would find those psychology notes soon! The coach groaned and Kamio slanted Chitose a look as the tall teen relaxed back on the dying furniture.
"Ah, cool, cool. Following in Kippei's footsteps through college then?" Chitose sipped at an obscenely pink mug filled with coffee. "Gonna be a teacher?"
"I. Well." Kamio floundered. Saying 'yes' seemed so dumb, but Kamio really did aspire to be something similar to Tachibana-san, even if he wasn't going to go into teaching per se. "Not really…"
"Kamio." Tachibana's deep voice made Kamio jump before he rushed off the couch to snag the notes from Tachibana's hands. "I hope S- Chitose didn't break your brain."
"No." Kamio grinned. "It's intact." Tachibana's eyes crinkled when he smiled and it sent a thrill through Kamio that caused him to smile back. Then Tachibana glanced over Kamio's shoulder and his eyes widened.
"CHITOSE! PUT ON SOME FUCKING PANTS!"
