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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 27, 2006 22:13:06 GMT -5
Masafumi walked up to the door and leaned on it for support as he figited around with his keys. Car key, house in Japan key, some key he doesn't remember what it is... there! House key!
Wincing once more, he managed to open the door. He hand to lean on the door frame for a moment before turning to Flyte. "This is my lovely little home," he said quietly. He felt so sick. He never got sick; never.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 27, 2006 22:19:01 GMT -5
Flyte walked in, taking his hand.
"Do you want water? Or something?" She asked softly. She was pretty good at figuring where everything was in houses. "Maybe you should rest." She pressed her hand against his forehead, frowning worriedly.
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 27, 2006 22:25:06 GMT -5
Masafumi batted her hand away. He'd never usually do that. "No, I'm fine," he said. "I'm just a little drunk." He walked inside and collapsed on the sofa, eyes closed as tightly as they could be. He sank down, trying to ignore everything. "Now I remember why I never drank..."
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 27, 2006 22:29:55 GMT -5
Flyte sighed and tried to remember when her father was drunk. Which was...never. She wanted to do something for Masi, but she didn't know what.
Just let him sleep... Now that he was home, he would be fine.
"I'm leaving now, are you sure you don't want anything?" She asked again, biting on her nail, proving how worried she was.
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 27, 2006 22:31:58 GMT -5
Masafumi forced a grin. "I'll be fine," he said. "Hungover, but fine." He fell over on the sofa and looked up at the cieling. He was happy that he had cleaned before. Besides that, he was never there...
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 27, 2006 22:38:45 GMT -5
Flyte swallowed and turned around as if to leave, but hesitated again. She couldn't leave him. She didn't know why, but something was telling her to stay.
Jeez, get over yourself, girl. He can take care of himself. You're the kid, you can't do anything. She licked her lips and swallowed again. Besides, she might just get him even more sick.
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 27, 2006 22:43:34 GMT -5
Masafumi tried sitting back up. "How will you get home anyway?" he asked. "Your brother's at the hotel." He stretched a little before nearly falling over again, but he stopped himself.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 27, 2006 22:48:37 GMT -5
"I-I'll walk." She said quietly, picking at the bottom of her sweater, still not facing him. She felt like she was being pulled two different ways. "Well, I should...go because...y-you probably don't really want me here." She laughed nervously and stepped towards the door.
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 27, 2006 22:51:03 GMT -5
He looked over. "I want you to stay," he said/ "But I know your parents don't... I don't want you getting hurt or something." That's all he could really worry about; her. He froze for a moment to wince. "Wouldn't you be safer here anyway...?"
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 27, 2006 22:57:52 GMT -5
Flyte looked down at her feet.
"I don't care what my parent's think. Or what my brother thinks." She shuffled her feet. "I...I just want to know what you think." She looked up. "Don't you...I mean, do you th-think I'm a...child?" She stammered. "And I can be a real jerk sometimes too. Or...or stuck-up, and stubborn and..." She sighed shakily.
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 27, 2006 23:03:07 GMT -5
He smiled. "I want you to stay," he said. "The company would be really nice. I don't expect you to stay in the morning when I'm all hung over and shit..." He sighed. He pulled the blanket off from the arm of the sofa, but didn't do anything with it. He just winced once more and looked over at her, trying to smile.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 27, 2006 23:08:53 GMT -5
Flyte sucked in her breath. She was happy, but also uncertain. Mostly happy though. She sat down opposite of him with another sigh.
"Just...really, tell me if you want anything." She said, glancing at him. She had no idea how it felt to be drunk, but she was pretty sure it sucked more than a cold. And, lord, how she was worried.
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 27, 2006 23:11:38 GMT -5
He closed his eyes and handed her the blanket. It'll get cold," he said. After a while, he laid back down, his head on her lap, his eyes closed.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 27, 2006 23:14:47 GMT -5
Flyte took off his glasses and draped the blanket over him instead. She leaned back, her own eyes closed, and yawned.
"G'night Masi." She mumbled.
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 27, 2006 23:19:28 GMT -5
OOC: Aww, so cute. Hm. Time to wait for morning... Lalala. What to post what to post...
BIC:
Waking up, Masafumi realized who was there with him right away; Flyte. What the fuck? Obviously he couldn't remember anything. He never could. He took the blanket off of himself and put it over her. "Thanks," he whispered, before trotting off to the bathroom to get sick. That's why he couldn't drink that much, but luckily he was out a few moments later to drink some water.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 27, 2006 23:27:36 GMT -5
Flyte muttered something in her sleep and dropped onto her side. Masafumi's glasses were still in her hands. Her hair (which was neat for the morning) fell down over her face and made it look abnormally pale.
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 27, 2006 23:33:03 GMT -5
Masafumi smiled. He did pretty well in his own house without his glasses. He had been living there for a while. He coughed a little with the water going down the wrong pipe. "Shit," he whispered to himself between coughs. Soon, he caught himself and he looked over at Flyte to make sure he hadn't woken her up.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 27, 2006 23:40:23 GMT -5
"Mmm..." Flyte groaned, opening her eyes and blinking, then closing them again. "Where am I?" She murmured, burying her face in her hands.
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 27, 2006 23:45:06 GMT -5
Masafumi walked over to her and kneeled by her. "In a drunk's living room, laying on his couch," he said with a smile. "Morning, sunshine." He stood back up and stretched.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 27, 2006 23:49:32 GMT -5
"Oh..." Flyte sat up and yawned, also stretching. She rubbed her eyes and leaned back. "I hate the morning." She opened her eyes and smiled sleepily. "These yours?" She asked, handing him his glasses.
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 27, 2006 23:55:16 GMT -5
Masafumi smiled and took the framed glass. "I guess I don't really need them here," he said. "I pretty much have the place memorized since I hate wearing them in the morning." He shrugged a little before starting to head to the kitchen.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 27, 2006 23:57:39 GMT -5
Flyte blinked, then dropped onto her side again. She was too tired to move.
Finally, after several minutes, she stood up and shuffled into the kitchen.
"Maybe you should rest..." She said hesitantly, leaning against the counter.
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 27, 2006 23:58:42 GMT -5
He smiled. "Nah, it's okay," he assured her. "Once your hangover's done, you're set." He stretched again as he put his glasses onto his face. "What can I do for you?"
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 28, 2006 0:04:45 GMT -5
"You can get the brick out of my head." Flyte giggled. "I feel like my brain melted overnight." Though she always felt like that in the morning. She was actually feeling great, her nose wasn't stuffed and her throat didn't hurt.
"You're positive that you're okay?"
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 28, 2006 0:13:42 GMT -5
Masafumi walked over to her and touched her head. "And to think I was the one who was drunk," he said with a smiled. "I'm not so much of a morning person either.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 28, 2006 0:19:36 GMT -5
"Hey, I haven't touched beer or wine in my entire life." She smiled and pulled his hand down, entwining their fingers together. "I get sick enough as is. Besides, it smells disgusting." She made a face and laughed.
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 28, 2006 0:22:27 GMT -5
He smiled. "Then I'm glad I brushed my teeth," he said. He shrugged. "My brother can just talk me into anything."
OOC: Crap post XD
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 28, 2006 0:27:16 GMT -5
"My brother forces me into everything. I think he's worse with one arm than he was with two." Flyte said grimly. She dropped her head onto his shoulder and sighed."I wish we were back in France." She muttered. "Everything was perfect there; I got to be a little kid."
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 28, 2006 0:31:20 GMT -5
He smiled. "Flyte, live like a teen while you can," he said, running his hands through his hair. "I didn't get that, now here I am, wanting it back and I can't. I have a job and shit now." He shrugged.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 28, 2006 0:42:56 GMT -5
"Peh. I wish I could." Flyte closed her eyes. "It seems like every where I turn someone is bugging me and shoving me off into a direction I don't want to be. Father wants me to be lawyer, Mom wants me to be a teacher, and Tony says I'm better off as an archaeologist. It's like my whole future is etched in stone for me, whether I like it or not."
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