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million_points_of_light2013-12-12 08:38 pm
promises_to_keep) wrote in million_points_of_light2013-12-12 08:38 pm
our house
Who: Lea and Riku
When: Wednesday 11December
Where: Casa de Bro
What: It's move-in day! And the boys manage to find a way to make it awkward.
Warnings: Awkward dorks.
Lea whistled appraisingly as he stepped through the doorway of the attached apartment.
"Guess these dog breeders do pretty well for themselves, huh?" he asked blandly, turning to investigate the coat closet behind the door. It was a spacious place, fully furnished and everything, and Lea was kind of excited about it. No more bunking with strangers, no more closed metal hallways or canned air. "Oh look, there's even a couch!"
He crossed the living room and flopped backwards onto the sofa with a peaceful sigh, folding his arms behind his head.
"Yeah, I think I could get used to this place," he said. "I'll figure out something to bring in some income too, so you don't have to be such a workaholic." He waved a hand then. "I know you're still going to be. The difference is it'll just be of your own volition and not out of obligation to make ends meet."
When: Wednesday 11December
Where: Casa de Bro
What: It's move-in day! And the boys manage to find a way to make it awkward.
Warnings: Awkward dorks.
Lea whistled appraisingly as he stepped through the doorway of the attached apartment.
"Guess these dog breeders do pretty well for themselves, huh?" he asked blandly, turning to investigate the coat closet behind the door. It was a spacious place, fully furnished and everything, and Lea was kind of excited about it. No more bunking with strangers, no more closed metal hallways or canned air. "Oh look, there's even a couch!"
He crossed the living room and flopped backwards onto the sofa with a peaceful sigh, folding his arms behind his head.
"Yeah, I think I could get used to this place," he said. "I'll figure out something to bring in some income too, so you don't have to be such a workaholic." He waved a hand then. "I know you're still going to be. The difference is it'll just be of your own volition and not out of obligation to make ends meet."
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His gaze jerked up to Lea's, eyes wide and mouth contorting into an embarrassed, scandalized shape. Trying to say something, he gets out a few syllables--but he just can't spit it out, and he ends up shoving himself up from the seat and punching Lea in the shoulder.