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 Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 7:02 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I'm falling in love,
And wouldn't I like to think so.
And every night I look at the stars out my window.
And I hope I can see the one that we saw together.For the next hour or so, Setsuna sat in the middle of his bed, sitting criss cross with his hands in his lap as he stared out the window silently, lost in thought. His ear twitched with a mix of slight irritence and regret as he heard a knock on the door frame and Kyoya's voice, though he didn't turn his head over to look at the other neko and nodded slightly in acknowledgement to Kyoya's words.
Sitting there with his eyes glazed over and staring out the window for a few moments longer, Setsuna crawled off the bed and trudged down the stairs with as much silence as Kyoya. Afterall, they were both feline like, and it wasn't uncommon to not hear them coming or going as they pleased. As he entered the kitchen, he saw Kyoya filling two bowls with ramen and he walked over to grab the bowls without a word and placed them on the table in what he assumed to be the dining room, setting the bowls at opposite ends of the table before returning to the kitchen and looking for eating utensils. "Which drawer do you keep the forks and spoons and stuff in?" He asked, his voice sounding slightly offput as he looked over to Kyoya, his ears slightly lowered.
[[{{ OOC: Murr, I don't know what to put, this is a lame post. xP }}]] You're as cute as a button
The things you do sure are something
Are you running out of breath
From running through my head, all night?
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 7:17 pm
 There ain't no rest for the wicked
Money don't grow on trees
I got bills to pay
I got mouths to feed
Ain't nothing in this world for free KYOYA HIBARI Kyoya walked over, reaching around him and opening the drawer to the right of Setsuna, grabbing a couple chopsticks for himself. He gave a sigh. "The only reason I asked is because I wanted to know what to expect if you bring someone over. I don't care as long as you don't keep me awake all night. Or touching my stuff." He walked out with the chopsticks into the dining room, sitting down, eating.  No I can't slow down
I can't hold back
Though you know I wish I could
No there ain't no rest for the wicked
Until we close our eyes for good
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 7:43 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI'm falling in love,
And wouldn't I like to think so.
And every night I look at the stars out my window.
And I hope I can see the one that we saw together.With his ears lowered further and a slight pink tint to his cheeks at Kyoya's words, the young neko cleared his throat awkwardly and grabbed a pair of chopsticks from the drawer as well, walking to the table and sitting at his bowl of food. "That wasn't my question." He muttered under his breath, feeling severely embarrassed at how he acted earlier. He knew better than to snap at the person who was allowing him a roof over his head and food to fill his stomach, but he couldn't help it. Kyoya had crossed a line that Setsuna was not willing to negotiate about, and with the stress and emotional havoc that his brother's leaving had been putting him through it all sort of just... gushed out all at once.* Looking down at his bowl of food, Setsuna bit his lower lip gently and pondered over his next words for a moment before raising his head and looking up at Kyoya. "I'm sorry... For overreacting. I've been under a lot of stress, as have you been I'm assuming, but I'm just not handling it well.. But regardless of stress, that wasn't a topic I like discussing openly with just anyone, and it'd be much appreciated if you would refrain from asking me super personal questions like that..." He explained, trying to seem as little annoying and stereotypical as he could.
[[{{ OOC: *AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH- no pun intended, I swear.
I JUST THOUGHT OF THE CUTEST THING EVER!!!! }}]] You're as cute as a button
The things you do sure are something
Are you running out of breath
From running through my head, all night?
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 7:51 pm
{{Ehehehehe *drool*}}
Kyoya nodded at Setsuna, slurping up some more noodles. "Fine. If I ask a question you dont feel comfortable answering, don't. But same'll go for me." He ate quietly again, thinking about what he needs to do tomorrow. Not much, unfortunately. What a drag. He'll probably have to do something nice with Setsuna, like he would for Daisuke. But then again, the two nekos were rather different. Oh well. He'll figure out something.
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 8:09 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI'm falling in love,
And wouldn't I like to think so.
And every night I look at the stars out my window.
And I hope I can see the one that we saw together.Setsuna nodded in agreement to Kyoya's reply and gains a bit more perk to his ears, and his facial expression became a bit less tense and awkward as he looked back down at his food. Then it hit him like a hot frying pan to his face.
His ears became flat against his head and his face became redder with each passing moment. His stomach growled quietly as he stared at his food and the delicious smelling steam waffed up into his face, making him drool a bit. Licking his dry lips, Setsuna held the chopsticks in his left hand awkwardly and attempted to pick up some noodles from his bowl, only succeeding in pushing around the long noodles and looking like he was a three year old trying to eat noodles with a spoon.
[[{{ OOC: }}]] You're as cute as a button
The things you do sure are something
Are you running out of breath
From running through my head, all night?
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 8:15 pm
Kyoya ate a little longer before noticing Setsuna. 'Can he not eat with chopsticks?' He stood up, walking over to behind Setsuna, gentally taking his hand with the chopsticks. "Like this." He put his fingers over Setsunas, positioning them correctly, bringing the noodles to Setsunas mouth. Kyoya apparently did not have much of an issue with other people's personal space.
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 9:02 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI'm falling in love,
And wouldn't I like to think so.
And every night I look at the stars out my window.
And I hope I can see the one that we saw together.Opening his mouth to eat the bite of noodles that Kyoya helped him pick up, Setsuna chewed in embarrassed silence, hating that he needed help feeding himself and swallowed his food. "Thanks..." He said softly as he attempted to pick up another bite of noodles himself, but failing to add any pressure to close the chopsticks and pick up anything, feeling like a dunce as he let his shoulders sag in defeat.
[[{{ OOC: }}]] You're as cute as a button
The things you do sure are something
Are you running out of breath
From running through my head, all night?
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 9:06 pm
Kyoya's mouth twitched as he watched Setsuna. "Prefer a fork? Or ladle?" He cocked his head to the side, slightly amused by his joke and Setsuna, though his face didnt show it.
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 9:30 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI'm falling in love,
And wouldn't I like to think so.
And every night I look at the stars out my window.
And I hope I can see the one that we saw together."Please.." He mumbled, as he set his chopsticks down and pouted at the fact that he couldn't use them. Glaring at the oriental eating utensils while Kyoya went to get him a fork that he was so familiar eating with, Setsuna decided that he would try one more time to use them.* Though, in his slight frustration and complete focus on successfully using the chopsticks, he wasn't paying much attention and knocked the bowl of ramen over and into his lap, making him yelp in shock and pain as the dish was still steaming hot and had thankfully only burnt his legs, making him thank and curse his cat-like reflexes at the same time.
When the bowl tipped over, Setsuna attempted to scoot back in his chair as fast as he could. In the process of scooting back, however, he tipped his chair back instead and he fell backward taking his bowl of food with him which flung noodles all over him and the floor. Quickly scrambling to sit back up and clean up his mess, Setsuna started to apologize without even thinking about it, almost as if it were his second nature to as he picked up every noodle from the floor, not even addressing the searing pain the upper half of his thighs were experiencing right now. "I am so sorry, I didn't mean to knock over the bowl, and I'll mop up the mess. I wasn't paying attention, so I'll clean it up. I'm sorry." He rambled his apology, feeling flustered as Setsuna didn't realize how much it really bothered him that he needed help until just then, or maybe it was something else? His ears so low, they were no longer visible and his tail swishing fast and low with his clearly stressed manner as he kept his eyes down on the floor.
[[{{ OOC: *Which I am assuming he is going to do. In other words, Bye-bye Leo if he doesn't. :3 }}]] You're as cute as a button
The things you do sure are something
Are you running out of breath
From running through my head, all night?
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 9:38 pm
Kyoya gave a gasp, hearing Setsuna screech. He dropped the silver ware in hid hand and ran into the dining room. As soon as he notices the piping hot liquid all over the floor and poor Setsuna he instantly dropped in front of him. "Setsuna, it's fine." He gentally took Setsunas wrists to make him stop cleaning before asking, "Are you ok?" Although his expression didn't show it, he was incredibly concerned.
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 9:48 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI'm falling in love,
And wouldn't I like to think so.
And every night I look at the stars out my window.
And I hope I can see the one that we saw together.As Kyoya grabbed his tiny wrists to stop him from cleaning up his mess, Setsuna tried to pull his hands back so he could continue, but his scrawny, fragile arms were no match for Kyoya's firm hands and it forced Setsuna to look up at Kyoya's face. "I-I... I'm sorry." He blubbered to Kyoya as the older neko knelt in front of him, his eyes welled up with tears and his cheeks redder than a stop sign as he apologized more. "I'm sorry I'm making such a mess and being a snob and being a hinderance and in the way and- and..." As he stopped to take a breath in his one worded sentence, only a sob came out when he went to speak again, a result of his stress that came from the sorrow and feeling of abandonment of the recent events finally hitting him.
[[{{ OOC: }}]] You're as cute as a button
The things you do sure are something
Are you running out of breath
From running through my head, all night?
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 9:53 pm
Kyoya took a deep breath, not really knowing what to do with a sobbing neko. "Look, I make messes all the time. It's fine. Ill clean it up, you go change, and ill refill your bowl with a fork." He stood, grabbing the bowl and walking into the kitchen, preparing a new bowl and then grabbing a rag and wetting it to clean.
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Posted: Thu Nov 28, 2013 8:40 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI'm falling in love,
And wouldn't I like to think so.
And every night I look at the stars out my window.
And I hope I can see the one that we saw together.As Kyoya spoke, the small neko nodded and stood up after Kyoya left the dining room for the kitchen, quickly scurrying up the stairs to his room and then the bathroom. "What is wrong with you?? Have you gone insane already?" He hissed at his reflection, hating what he saw. A small, skinny boy with ruffled black hair that just barely hung out of his eyes, which were swollen and red as was his nose, frowned back at Setsuna. Taking a deep breath and slowly letting it out, Setsuna took off his dirty pants and gasped quietly at how much it stung as the fabric rubbed against his legs, and a grotesque burn glared back up at the small neko from his thighs. Gingerly touching along the line where the burn ended and his smooth skin started, Setsuna bit his lip and looked up at the shorts that he was about to change into. He couldn't wear them now, not with a burn like that showing. But he didn't have anything else he could wear with a burn like this either. Sighing as he slipped the shorts on anyway, he rummaged and snooped around until he found a washcloth and dampened it, tenderly dabbing along the burn to try to clean his legs and the burn from the soup that had soak through his pants. Next he wrung out the cloth and got it wet with warm-hot water and wiped his face clean, trying to make himself not look so pathetic and fixed his hair a bit, running his small fingers through his thick soft hair.
After he finished making himself look a bit more presentable, Setsuna silently crept down the stairs, trying to not be seen so as to keep his burnt thighs a secret for a bit longer, at least until dinner was over. Luckily, Kyoya wasn't in the dining room for whatever reason and he quickly darted to his chair before Kyoya returned and sat criss cross in his chair so as to keep his thighs from view and started eating his ramen quietly, with a fork of course.
[[{{ OOC: }}]] You're as cute as a button
The things you do sure are something
Are you running out of breath
From running through my head, all night?
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Posted: Thu Nov 28, 2013 8:50 am
Kyoya finished cleaning while Setsuna was upstairs and was preparing a new bowl. He walked in the dining room, setting down the ramen in front of Setsuna. "You never answered if you were ok." His voice stayed mellow, though slightly stern.
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Posted: Thu Nov 28, 2013 8:56 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI'm falling in love,
And wouldn't I like to think so.
And every night I look at the stars out my window.
And I hope I can see the one that we saw together.Taking longer than necessary to chew and swallow the food in his mouth, Setsuna avoided looking up at Kyoya, keeping his eyes down on his food. "Physically or mentally?" He asked, not trying to be sarcastic, but sounding like it as he shoveled a large mouthful of noodles in his mouth like his life depended on it as he was still starving and he didn't want to answer Kyoya's question, as well.
[[{{ OOC: }}]] You're as cute as a button
The things you do sure are something
Are you running out of breath
From running through my head, all night?
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