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Dec. 14th, 2009 08:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaGenkishi knew that his day was shot straight to hell when he noticed the repeat offender sitting in the back of the room. Running a driving school that catered to all types, from high schoolers just getting their learners to old people in need of a little help to those drivers constantly getting tickets, Genkishi saw a lot of terrible driving. In fact, because Genkishi was the one least likely to kill/ignore the bad drivers (Gamma was one near crash away from murder and a heart attack, and Spanner was really only good with the teenagers) Genkishi got saddled with the worst.
Walking to the filled chair surrounded by a large amount of empties, Genkishi fought not to straighten his outfit or pluck at his tight fitting sweater top. Hibari Kyouya gave Genkishi a slow once over, and Genkishi again stifled the urge to fidget. Hibari Kyouya made anyone uncomfortable, Genkishi included.
"Back again, officer Hibari?" Genkishi asked.
"…hmph." Hibari shrugged. "The police commissioner thinks I need more tutoring."
Genkishi fought the urge to face palm or commit ritual suicide, but instead he merely picked up the keys for the car they routinely sacrificed to Hibari Kyouya and motioned for Hibari to precede him. "Let's go then."
A large communal sigh of relief shut the door behind Genkishi. Passing Hibari the keys Genkishi climbed into the passenger seat and strapped himself in.
Tightly.
Hibari Kyouya adjusted the driver's seat, checked his mirrors, and turned the engine on.
It was the last normal thing he did. A total of fifty-eight near-collisions later, hundreds of spooked pedestrians, and multiple avoided animals, Genkishi found himself crammed back into the passenger seat with Hibari Kyouya on his lap. The car idled in the deserted parking lot of a school.
Genkishi planted a hand on the foggy window and resolved not to feel like a heroine from a romance movie while Hibari Kyouya went down on him.
Walking to the filled chair surrounded by a large amount of empties, Genkishi fought not to straighten his outfit or pluck at his tight fitting sweater top. Hibari Kyouya gave Genkishi a slow once over, and Genkishi again stifled the urge to fidget. Hibari Kyouya made anyone uncomfortable, Genkishi included.
"Back again, officer Hibari?" Genkishi asked.
"…hmph." Hibari shrugged. "The police commissioner thinks I need more tutoring."
Genkishi fought the urge to face palm or commit ritual suicide, but instead he merely picked up the keys for the car they routinely sacrificed to Hibari Kyouya and motioned for Hibari to precede him. "Let's go then."
A large communal sigh of relief shut the door behind Genkishi. Passing Hibari the keys Genkishi climbed into the passenger seat and strapped himself in.
Tightly.
Hibari Kyouya adjusted the driver's seat, checked his mirrors, and turned the engine on.
It was the last normal thing he did. A total of fifty-eight near-collisions later, hundreds of spooked pedestrians, and multiple avoided animals, Genkishi found himself crammed back into the passenger seat with Hibari Kyouya on his lap. The car idled in the deserted parking lot of a school.
Genkishi planted a hand on the foggy window and resolved not to feel like a heroine from a romance movie while Hibari Kyouya went down on him.
