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 Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 5:42 pm
Kankuro still smirked lightly as he shook his head. "I'm fine... a little achy, but the stuff they got me on is still taking away most of the pain." he murmured. His hand reached up and gently tugged Zaku's face close again, giving him a light kiss. "Stop worrying so much... it's creeping me out." he mumbled with a bigger smirk.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 5:59 pm
"I'm creeping myself out." Zaku muttered and once again got as close to Kankuro as he could, trying not to worry about hurting him. He had most of his weight resting on his arms and legs, his face moving back to nuzzle into his neck. "You make me act so girly, Kankitty."
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 6:05 pm
"You make me act so nice, Koi. I'm not usually one to want to be touched by anyone, let alone cuddle with them, and everything else we've done..." Kankuro purred softly. "And, you're not acting girly... you're just being soft."
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 6:19 pm
Did he just call me...Koi? Zaku thought, unsure of what to think of it. He'd never really ever been this close to someone before, except with Dosu. He gave a bit of a laugh, "I wish I could touch you right now like I want to, just to prove to myself that your alive and this is real."
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 6:28 pm
"Why wouldn't this be real?" Kankuro inquired. "It might be nice.... but not a good idea for here...." he then mumbled, leaning his head a bit so he could rest his chin on Zaku's head. "So, how's this?" slowly, he slid his hand down his boyfriends' side, and then pinched him in the a**.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 6:37 pm
"Because nothing good really happens in my life. If it does, it's taken away before I can enjoy it." Zaku then frowned, Funny, Dosu just showed up too. When Kankuro pinched him, he had to force himself not to jerk away so he wouldn't hit any of the injuries he was next to. "Careful, if you get me going, you won't be able to stop me. Then again, I do have to listen to you for a month..."
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 6:43 pm
"Well, then... I'll have to fix that, won't I?" Kankuro murmured softly. "Don't worry... once i'm feeling well enough... I'll have to make up for all the time i'm still not up for anything, right?" His hand rested on the small of Zaku's back, and he let out a small, happy, sigh.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 6:50 pm
"Damn straight." Zaku turned his face to look at the clock that hung on the wall. I hope he wasn't planning on stopping by my house until later tonight. He should know that I'll be here for awhile longer. he thought and wondered exactly what he was going to do about Dosu.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 7:01 pm
"Hey... Is it about time?" Kankuro asked, noting Zaku was looking at the clock. I was hoping he could stay here at least until I fell asleep again... he thought with a small frown. There was a slight sinking feeling in his stomach when he thought about staying in the hospital for a while alone.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 7:08 pm
"I said I'd stay until your sister got back and I meant it." Dosu can wait...though he's really going to be pissed. "I have to protect you from the hospitals boogiemen right? I won't leave you alone, Kankitty."
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 7:14 pm
Kankuro gave a small smile and hugged Zaku close. "Thanks..." he murmured. "You don't have to stay for me, though... if you need to go somewhere... you can go." He still held onto him, but it was loose enough of a hug he could pull away at any time. "Besides... if she's doing what you said, and is getting ready for me to come home... She might be at it for a while."
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 7:36 pm
Maybe I should go, get it over with, then come back here? Then I wouldn't have to worry about anything else. Zaku sat up and looked down at him. "Are you sure?" his hand moved to brush the hair out of his eyes, only now realizing how horrible it looked from going though an accident like that. "Do you want me to pick you up anything?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 7:43 pm
"Uh... five bottles of asperine, two liters of mountain dew...Just kidding. Go on and do what you need. I'll be fine. " Kankuro joked, and then said seriously. Reaching up, he brushed a finger over Zaku's lips and smiling. "Just come back not hurt any more then you are, and i'll get through this on my own. Deal?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 5:31 am
That's something I can't promise... "It's me, but I'll try." Zaku said with a smile, then kissed the finger that had brushed his lips. "I'll come back as soon as I can, so don't worry." he then moved away and headed for the door. "Keep an eye on my guitar for me." He said as he left, shutting the door behind him.
It only took about fifteen minuets to get to his house from the hospital, and when he got there, he was very displeased to see his fathers car in the driveway. <********> Instead of going through the back door, he went around and climbed up the ladder under his window, only to find it locked. <******** hell! He climbed back down and with no other choice, went in through the front door. He was only two steps in when he was met with a fist to the face.
"Where the ******** have you been, Zaku?! I've been looking for you for two days!" His father snapped as he glared down at him.
Zaku slowly got up off the floor, glaring right back. "I was at school, then a friends house, and most recently I was in the ******** hospital if you hadn't noticed the bandages and my broken arm."
"I did get I call, but I thought it was some bull s**t so hung up." His father said and eyed the bandages and cast. "You're in major trouble, Zaku. You haven't been keeping in touch with your probation officer."
"To hell with him. He follows me around everywhere so I'm sure he knew where I was the whole time." Which wasn't true seems he took out the tracking device hidden in his ankle bracelet. "Anyway, I'm tired and would like to get some sleep."
His father opened his mouth to say more, but then just shut it and walked away, cursing and muttering under his breath.
Damn, something must be up for him to just walk away. Normally he'd beat my a** until I couldn't move. Zaku shrugged it off and headed up the stairs to his room. Just as he stepped inside, there was a knock at the window. He shut and locked his door, turned on the stereo, then went over and let Dosu in.
"Does he always welcome you like that?" he asked with a nod at Zakus bleeding lip.
"Usually it's much worse. I'll be right back, alright?" he then unlocked his door and headed across the hall to the bathroom. After washing the cut, he grabbed a hand towel because he knew it was going to bleed more. He then went back into his room and relocked the door behind him. "So, you wanted to talk about something?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 9:56 am
Kankuro let out a slow sigh after Zaku left. He moved the guitar back entirely into its' case, and then set it where it was still in reach, but no longer on the bed. Hands gripping the bedsheets a little, he stared up at the ceiling, then looked down when he heard the door open.
A kid, probably around 8 or 9, walked into the room, looking around, and then staring wide-eyed at Kankuro. "Wooaahh... What happened to you, Mr? You look like you got hit by a car, or a bus, or a train, or something like that!"
Kankuro let out a slight groan. "Didn't your parents ever tell you not to wander into random peoples' rooms and start asking them stupid questions, brat?" He asked, but the kid only walked in further and moved to look at Zaku's guitar case. He'd reached out to touch it, but Kankuro slapped his hand away. "Don't touch that."
"Is it yours? Who's is it?" the boy asked, pouting a bit and rubbing his hand. "I wanna see it!"
Kankuro massaged a temple slightly. "It belongs to someone very close to me, and it's broken. Now, go away, brat. You're annoying me."
The kid pouted some more, then ran out of the room. "Mommy, that guy's mean!"
Kankuro now let out a sigh of relief, glad the kid had a mind to close the door behind him.
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