[Voicemail. Slightly.]

[knightwings]

[An exasperated sigh. There's something being said in ancient Greek and unintelligible unless you are fluent in it.]

Beep.

Comments

GEE, /THANKS/

[greekreaper.livejournal.com]

...Uh.

"I don't know..." You can hear the sheets ruffle as he turns to look at the supposed Mitsuru. "She said she wanted to 'repay a favor' and..."

...Wait what's with that tone.

"Why? Something up?"

BUT YOU LOVE ME :))

[poppiesfield.livejournal.com]

You can probably hear the facepalm over the phone.

"Don't be like Apollo and the others who leave their mortal lovers hanging after one night."

Siiigh. "It's nothing." Sheets rustling on this side as well. "Don't worry about it. And we should not be talking anyway, you might awaken Mitsuru."

Yeah, words a little rushed there, but you do need your sleep and everything. Right? Yeah.

I DO

[greekreaper.livejournal.com]

"I-I wasn't going to!" We'll see her tomorrow anyways, geez.

...A pause.

"Want me to come upstairs?"

:Db good to know, bb

[poppiesfield.livejournal.com]

"Good."

We actually want you to come up now, but.

"No. I'm all right." It isn't like this is the first time I'm going to sleep without you - oh wait. It is. Derp.

*CARESSES*

[greekreaper.livejournal.com]

...

Yeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.

"I'm coming up. Let me just my, uh...you know."

Clothes?

FFFF YOU SPOIL ME

[poppiesfield.livejournal.com]

"I told you, I'm okay!"

Sound of hand clapping over mouth. Dammit, technology.

ONLY THE BEST FOR YOOOOUUU

[greekreaper.livejournal.com]

"Don't worry about it. I'll leave note to let her know where I've gone."

BE RIGHT BACK, GATHERING OUR CLOTHES.

wtf I imagined Tanaka singing that

[poppiesfield.livejournal.com]

FFFFFF NO NO NO WAT

Just cursing ineffectually at the phone now. AND MAKE SURE YOU'RE FULLY CLOTHED WHEN YOU GET BACK.

WHAT THE CRAP

[greekreaper.livejournal.com]

Sorry, phone clicking off now. He hung up.

.....thunkthunkthunkthunkCOMINGUPTHESTAIRS...

...

Well his pants are on.

And so's his coat, though it's...unbuttoned. Like he threw it on.

Yep, still holding the sword.

LOL IDK MAN

[poppiesfield.livejournal.com]

We're not seeing any of that, because oh man the space under the covers == v.v. comfortable, yeah.

Feel free not to notice that great big curled-up lump under the blankets :|b

BED :<

[greekreaper.livejournal.com]

"...Hypnos?"

Lifting up the covers to view the curled-up lump.

"What's gotten into you?"

AAAWWW ;A; 'night o/

[poppiesfield.livejournal.com]

Headwings over eyes, headwings over eyes, and facing away from you.

"I told you not to come up."

\o/

[greekreaper.livejournal.com]

....

"Why do you keep saying you don't want me here when you clearly do?"

And stop that, I'm not nekkid you know.

[poppiesfield.livejournal.com]

"I clearly do?" Rinse, repeat. "What made you think I do?"

Huff. Pulling covers up to his chin now, but still looking away. "Will Mitsuru not miss you when she wakes up? Even with a note..."

[greekreaper.livejournal.com]

...Just sort of gives you a "Bitch, please" look at that question. Seriously, dude.

"She'll be fine. We live in the same building, anyway, so it's not like I'll never see her again."

And yeah, sittnig on the bed STARING.

"What's wrong?"

[poppiesfield.livejournal.com]

"But."

But but but butbutbutbut.

Clench the edge of the covers yes. "Nothing's wrong."

[greekreaper.livejournal.com]

ROLLSEYES.

"Yes there is."

Don't play dumb, I can keep this up forever.

[poppiesfield.livejournal.com]

I'M BETTER AT THIS THAN YOU ARE, I'M A MINATO.

"..."

"Whatever gave you the idea that something is wrong?" Good thing we're facing away from you now, because we're lying through our teeth, lol.

[greekreaper.livejournal.com]

I'M A RYOJI, THEREFORE I AM PERSISTANT.

"Because I can tell when you're lying."

DUH.

[poppiesfield.livejournal.com]

MINATO VS RYOJI *DING DING DING DING* FIIIIGHT

"It's nothing." Rolls over and shoos you away with one hand.

[greekreaper.livejournal.com]

Is not shooed. :<

"...Yes it is."

Also tossing a pillow at you.

"Why are you acting so weirded out?"

[poppiesfield.livejournal.com]

YOU'RE STUBBORN DAMMIT.

The pillow stops in midair and drops down! And then we proceed to squeeze the hell out of it.

"A childish thought. It's nothing that you should be concerned about."

[greekreaper.livejournal.com]

"....Oh?'

Now we're curious.

"I won't get mad."

[poppiesfield.livejournal.com]

...before anything we just place a pillow over our face right now.

"...I'll miss you, you know."

[greekreaper.livejournal.com]

....What?

"What makes you think I'll be gone? Come on...."

Soothing wingpat time is now.

"I'm not staying here, if that's what you're thinking...and I'm not leaving you alone..."

Pet pet, don't SAY those things, man...