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Sep. 7th, 2007 03:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaRyoma wasn't sure how this became his issue. Somehow Captain Tezuka, Kin's bandage wrapped captain, and his dad were all coordinating to ruin his life. That was the only explanation for this mess. It was the only possible way to explain why right now Kin was soaking in **his** bathtub, making a mess. Or Ryoma assumed Kin was making a mess, what with the splashing, and the singing, and the general amount of noise he was making while taking a long bath.
Ryoma rolled over to stare at the ceiling. He wanted to cuddle Karupin but Kin had already scared Karupin off. Apparently being 'Koshimae's cat' earned Karupin a large amount of Kin's attention.
"KOSHIMAE!" Kin padded into Ryoma's room and Ryoma stared with wide shocked eyes. Kin wasn't wearing anything but a pair of leopard print briefs. "I'm done!" Kin flopped onto Ryoma's bed and Ryoma twitched as he was pressed into the wall.
"There's a futon for you." Ryoma stated gruffly, pretending he wasn't blushing at all. Kin was still in his face though, and wearing that big, annoying, shit eating grin.
"What's bukkakke?" Kin asked, holding up one of Nanjiroh's porn mags.
Ryoma choked, for one not wanting to know where Kin had hid that when he came into the room, because it certainly hadn't been in Kin's hands, for another so not wanting to answer Kin's question.
Ryoma rolled over to stare at the ceiling. He wanted to cuddle Karupin but Kin had already scared Karupin off. Apparently being 'Koshimae's cat' earned Karupin a large amount of Kin's attention.
"KOSHIMAE!" Kin padded into Ryoma's room and Ryoma stared with wide shocked eyes. Kin wasn't wearing anything but a pair of leopard print briefs. "I'm done!" Kin flopped onto Ryoma's bed and Ryoma twitched as he was pressed into the wall.
"There's a futon for you." Ryoma stated gruffly, pretending he wasn't blushing at all. Kin was still in his face though, and wearing that big, annoying, shit eating grin.
"What's bukkakke?" Kin asked, holding up one of Nanjiroh's porn mags.
Ryoma choked, for one not wanting to know where Kin had hid that when he came into the room, because it certainly hadn't been in Kin's hands, for another so not wanting to answer Kin's question.
