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[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ he's awkwardly arranged in a loveseat, fast asleep with a book over his face-- wait, it's pornography, when did that happen? ]

[ still embarrassing. ]

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[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

[...comes up, switching the book with a porno mag, and then fleeing]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ guess who's oblivious? ]

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

Cute. And by that, I mean desperate.

[tap tap on the spine of that book.]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ grunts, opening an eye. oh, great. ]

I don't need your opinion.

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

And I don't need yours.

[turning to go.]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ ... weird. blinks his eyes, and rolls over to go back to sleep. ]

[omnomsouls.livejournal.com]

...what are you reading?

1/2

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ everyone's talking to him when he just needs to crash. ]

It's--

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ --one look has him flinging that magazine across the room. so not what he fell asleep reading. ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[passing, he pauses to take a look at the magazine. after a second or two of quiet laughter, he removes the magazine, closes it, and then tucks it between Riku's leg and the arm of the loveseat.]

...You're just asking to be bothered.

[..and he continues on his way]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ too late, he's noticed; first the women on the cover, then the back of Roxas' head. ]

Don't tell me this was your idea.

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[turning, hands in his pockets]

..Two seconds ago that magazine was open and on your face. I thought maybe it'd attract less bothersome people if it was closed and out of sight.

[raising his brows]

So no. It wasn't my idea.

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ it's no surprise, so he just breathes out. ]

... thanks.

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[shrugs]

...Sure.

[leaves]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ rolls over with a sigh. at this rate, he's going to have to migrate back to his room. ]