r&r.

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ not everyone's got an exciting agenda ... riku's managed to corner himself a loveseat near a large tv, & with a lack of anything better to do, he's been watching the better half of a football game. ]

[ however, it's an uphill battle for both teams, so it's hardly holding his interest. by the third quarter he's resorted to rolling on his stomach, watching everyone go by (what, you don't like sports?) or whipping out a cell phone he's managed to keep hanging on to. ]

... [ unfortunately, sending texts still doesn't work. ]

Comments

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[this time he slides off with a quiet thud and looks up at him.]

Hey, you asked for it.

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

Figure of speech.

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

Oops.

[shrugs, shifting so he can lean his back against the edge of the couch.]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ crap, he's too far away to kick, either. seems riku's out of his tough love for the moment, wondering when generic teams a & b are going to stop fumbling the ball. ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[watches with little interest.]

They... kinda suck.

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

They really suck.

[ back to the phone. ]

I just like the seat.

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

It was comfortable before you pushed me off.

[of course, he'd been lying on riku and not the couch, but. details.]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

Who said you can't get back up?

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

You could shove me off again.

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

Eh.

[ presses a button, distracted. ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[wriggles down so that the back of his neck is cushioned and the rest of him is stretched out.]

1/4

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ hn. ]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

...

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

...

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

... [ stares. ]

Someone's calling me.

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[doesn't understand at first, thinking he means he hears someone calling his name.]

There are like fifty of 'you' here. S'probably someone looking for a different Riku.

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

My phone, you dipstick.

[ keeps staring. is he supposed to pick up, or what? ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[blinks, then sits up and twists around, a skeptical look on his face until he catches a glimpse of the screen and hears the faint vibration.]

... A-answer it, you idiot!

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

Okay, jeez.

[ ... ... ... why so quiet on the other line? ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[sits there quietly. impatiently. making curious 'well?' faces.]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ beep, beep, beep ... ]

I don't get it.

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

No one?

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

How does this still have minutes?

[ p-puts it away. ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

... Who did it even say was calling?

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

Beats me.