ouch

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[is sitting on a countertop in the bathroom adjoining the room he's been staying in, holding a wet cloth to the side of his neck and scowling at one of the mirrors. he's got some bandages in a little pile beside him but hasn't touched them just yet]

Figures I'd run into some fuckjob inside a few days. Kick his ass next time.

[is more or less grumbling to himself; he didn't exactly appreciate being bitten by a certain someone. several moments pass after he falls silent and he moves the cloth away just enough to inspect before pressing it to his throat again]

Hey Sora, could I get your help with something?

Comments

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

People usually want something.

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

[shakes his head]

I want to go home, a little, but not...not enough to do something like this? I dunno. I wanna be your friend?

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

You want to be friends with the guy you slept with while drunk?

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

...Wow, that sounds-

[makes a face]

N-well, yeah, but. I wanna be friends with you. Roxas.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

It sounds like what it is.

[siiigh, he doesn't understand this at all]

You're odd, Sora.

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

Yeeeeah, I know, but.

[sighssss too]

...Yeah, well your face is odd.

[pout]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

So's your butt.

I'd know.

[starts down the hall again]

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

[flush]

No it's not!

[fhgfljksf follow--!]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

Oh yes it is.

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

...

[pooooooooooooooooooooooouttttt]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[sees that look and just halts. he's used to someone getting mad, not pouting at him]

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

[POUUUUUUUT]

[knows he can get his way, bahaha]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[froooown]

what?

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

Nothin'.

[grins, moodswings ahoy.]

C'mon.

[grabs his hand again and leads him off]

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

[is in the kitchen eating kthx]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[and someone's halting in the doorway, not quite sure if that's the right Riku or not]

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

[g-glances up, eyes widening as he stands, quickly picking up his plate and sandwich]

sorry.

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

...You can stay, right Roxas?

[holding his hand still]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[just nods and watches the floor. apparently it's the right Riku, because that's the same look as last time]

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

[shakes his head]

It's fine, I was almost done.

[blatant lie, his sammich not even half done, but he's already working on sliding past]

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

[frowns a bit, head tilting]

Oh, uhm. O...okay.

[realizes a moment later that he's wearing a...collar?]

That's weird; did you see his necklace thing?

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I saw it.

[can't help sounding a bit sullen]

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

...[doesn't understand the sullen part, but just leads him further in]

Huh. Weiiiird.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

A bit.

[tries to sound like he means that but doesn't manage, just following along]

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

Hunnnggrryyy.

What d'you want?