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Davide blinks slowly as he wakes up. Wrinkling his nose slightly Davide frowns. He's not in his bed. Sitting up Davide runs a hand through his hair, the mousse crackling around his fingers. Davide gives a yawn and scratches at his stomach, he kicks his pillow aside and bends down to pick up the blanket.

"…Ittchan?" Davide frowns when his voice cracks. Itsuki must have left while he was asleep. Wandering into the kitchen Davide smiles. Pouring a cup of coffee Davide reads the note Itsuki left him. Lifting the cup to his lips Davide took a sip… and promptly gagged.

"Oh c'mon," Saeki laughed from where he was lounging in the doorway. "My coffee isn't that bad!" Coming into the room Saeki stole Davide's cup and took a sip. "Okay, maybe it is."

"I'd cough up your coffee, but I'd have to taste it twice." Davide grumbled. It was hard to not look at Saeki wearing nothing but a pair of pajama pants. Turning away Davide opened the fridge and pulled out some orange juice.

"Shouldn't you check the expiration date?" Saeki continued sipping at the coffee, occasionally making a face at the taste.

"Itsuki did that. Last night." Davide popped open the orange juice container and took a swig. "I see vitamin c."

Saeki coughed at the mention of Itsuki, glancing away. "I saw he stayed over last night. You guys have fun?"

Davide shrugged, taking another drink of the orange juice. Closing the orange juice up Davide set it in the fridge and closed the door. "We played around." Itsuki wasn't really good at video games, but he made some hilarious noises while he struggled with the controllers. It had been a good way to take their minds off the 'question' from earlier that night.

Saeki coughed, thumping on his chest in an extremely manly way while he set the coffee cup to the side. Blinking up at Davide, and Saeki slightly teary eyed shouldn't have sent the thrill through Davide that it did, Saeki licked his lips slowly before talking again. "Played around?"

There had to be something to say to that, something… but Davide found the blood rushing to his southern head was making it incredibly difficult to make puns. Especially when Saeki just looked so good like that…

Luckily Davide was saved by the bell… or something invented by a Bell anyway. Snatching at the ringing phone Davide cleared his throat. "Moshi moshi."
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