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 Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 6:58 pm
 • • • Nakari Makamura • • • Nakari giggled happily as Hiroki sat down next to him. The bean bag chair was a bit lumpy in places so he found a position that suited him, which just so happened to be facing towards Hiroki, and lied there comfortably. He looked over at the boy and his notebook: "well... If you would like... We could start hanging out after school, maybe you could play a piano tune or two that you would like to share and I could share a few passages that I will be performing later." His eyes slowly drooped down, as if they were being pulled at by tiny fairies. He gave a cute yawn and cuddled more into the bean bag chair. "thank you Hiroki.... For caring..." Sleep soon took him into the depths of his mind.. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 9:32 pm
 ♬¸.•´´¯`•.¸¸.•.♪`• ℌ𝔦𝔯𝔬k𝔦 𝔄𝔯𝔦𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔞•´¯`♩.¸¸.•´¯`♬
Hiroki fought the urge to laugh at how cute Nakkun was. That little giggle- ah, this boy was going to drive him nuts. He could already tell. "In fact, I would like that. But beware- you're stuck with me now, man!" He said, teasing lightly as he watched Nakari be frickin' adorable over on the beanbag chair.
Soft words of gratitude took him by surprise as he watched the smaller boy fall asleep, so much so that he couldn't reply for a few minutes. How badly had he been hurt, for him to have thank a person he'd known scarcely an hour for caring? That was the moment he decided that he was going to be there for this person, no matter what, and be whatever he needed. A good laugh, a pleasant time, a shoulder to cry on, someone to talk to and be listened to by; even if it was stereotypical, he wanted to be everything for this wounded, kind, adorable person.
He leaned over Nakari, and brushed some of his short brown hair out of his face. Softly, he whispered his simple reply in Nakari's ear, all traces of his (mostly affected, to be honest) Kansai accent gone. "You're always welcome, Nakari Makamura."
♬¸.•´´¯`•.¸¸.•.♪`•.¸¸.•´¯`♩.¸¸.•´¯`♬
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 11:44 pm
• • • Nakari Makamura • • • Nakari had no dreams. He only had a deep sleep for almost an hour and a half. When he started to wake up, he mumbled a few words. "... What... Hiro... With..." he grumbled and reached over to Hiro. His hand gently ran down Hiroki's leg before he started to open his eyes. He blushed and quickly sat up. "I uh... Um" Nakari stood up and walked over to the table. "I am so sorry I slept so long. I only meant it to be maybe 15 minutes but it was a lot longer... It is probably already past dinner. Would you like to come to my house to grab a bite? Or maybe I could buy you something from the drive through on the way to your house. Do you have a ride home?" Nakari was no rambling and fumbling around because he realized he was touching a guys leg he just meant. Of course Nakari did not mean anything by it. He just was subconsciencely doing it. Nakari grabbed his bag and looked over at Hiroki. "if not I could give you a ride." • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 7:26 pm
ℌ𝔦𝔯𝔬k𝔦 𝔄𝔯𝔦𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔞•´¯`♩.¸¸.•´¯`♬
Hiroki was completely gone, lost in the world of the music. He didn't notice the time as it passed, just marked it by the amount of pages he'd filled with melodies and harmonies. He only came out of trance when he heard his name. "Hmm?" He said/hummed, as he turned towards Nakari, just as the other boy's hand skimmed over his leg, over his the school's uniform pants. Chills ran up and down his back, settling in the pit of his stomach. It was something like... excitement.
Nakari flushed and sat straight up, which made Hiroki want to laugh again. "Is it really that late? Holy shite, I didn't even notice!" He turned to look out the window behind him- dark. "I'll do whatever you wanna do. If you're not ready to be bothered by your 'rents, then we could go to my house and I could cook. My mother's on a business trip that doesn't end for another month, and the old man isn't back until next Monday. It's up to you. A ride would be awesome, usually I just bus or subway it."
♬¸.•´´¯`•.¸¸.•.♪`•.¸¸.•´¯`♩.¸¸.•´¯`♬
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 9:51 pm
• • • Nakari Makamura • • • Nakari smiled and nodded. "going over to your house would be great. I really don't want my parents to bother me yet. But... I wouldn't want to be a nuisance to you..." Nakari looked over at Hiroki and gave him a smile. He grabbed his keys, cell phone, and backpack before he took the first step to leave. "I would love to give you a ride though... I wouldn't want you to ride the subway and get mugged... I would be very sad if that happened." Nakari was always very cautious. He never knew what strangers where thinking or what they did for a living. Now that may sound paranoid, but being an actor and having tons of rapists on the street, you would be worried too. He quickly sent a text to his parents saying he would be home later and slipped his phone into his pocket. "do you have a cell phone by any chance?" he asked Hiroki. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 8:26 pm
ℌ𝔦𝔯𝔬k𝔦 𝔄𝔯𝔦𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔞•´¯`♩.¸¸.•´¯`♬
Hiroki grabbed his bag, tucking his notebook carefully inside and tossing the pencil carelessly in after it. Turning back to Nakari he reached out, bopping Nakari lightly and playfully on the shoulder, barely touching him with the play-punch. "You're not a nuisance, you're my friend! Besides, I invited you, you doof! I wouldn't do it if I didn't want you around." He walked in step with Nakari. Usually, he meandered along, or flat-out ran, but now he let Nakari set the pace. "Thanks for the lift. And, thanks for caring." His words echoed the other boy's words from before he took a nap, and that was intentional, but not in a mocking way.
"'Course I have a phone." To prove it, Hiro fished the small, golden phone and it's copious amount of chams and decals out of his front pocket. "Here, gimme yours, and I'll give you my number. If, of course, I get yours." He smiled, and waited for Nakari to respond.
♬¸.•´´¯`•.¸¸.•.♪`•.¸¸.•´¯`♩.¸¸.•´¯`♬
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 2:58 pm
• • • Nakari Makamura • • • Nakari giggled and nodded. "yeah... I guess you are right. You did invite me but I would never want to intrude." Nakari giggled to himself as Hiroki had used the same words he had used. It was nice to hear that Hiro enjoyed him. "Yes you may. Here... Let me just get my phone out of my pocket. You definitely can have my number." Nakari dug into his pants pocket but it wasn't too hard to find his phone since he wore mostly skinny jeans. They apparently were the latest fashion, Nakari however just loved them in general. He blushed realizing what he had just said. what did I just say to him!? Why am I so eagar to him him my phone number! You idiot! Say something. Nakari thought to himself and started talking. "I mean! I didn't mean it to be like that... Um... You... You can have my number." he said blushing. Nakari had gotten nowhere by saying that. He just made a fool of himself. He handed over his black and light blue phone. It was a slide phone. It also had two little charms hanging off of it. They were a matching set of pandas eating ice cream. Once you opened the phone you could see his screen saver. It was him when he was about 7 eating a huge bowl of noodles. The bowl was the size of his head and his expression was priceless. It looked like if you gave a kid a puppy, kitten, and a gallon of ice cream at the same time. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • ((sorry it took so long... I kept trying to post but then the Internet would crash and what I wrote would be gone. I kept getting mad because of it so I am sorry))
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 9:02 pm
ℌ𝔦𝔯𝔬k𝔦 𝔄𝔯𝔦𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔞•´¯`♩.¸¸.•´¯`♬
A flustered Nakari was a cute Nakari. Not that he wasn't cute anyway, but still. Hiro laughed, a quiet sound, and then plucked the phone from Nakari's fingers, deftly programming his name, cell number, and email into the contacts list. He took note of the pandas that Nakari seemed to enjoy before handing the phone back to the smaller boy. "Here, call me anytime. Don't worry about waking me up or interrupting me or anything, just do it. Okay?" Hiro was putting Nakkun's name, number, and email into his own phone- he'd glanced at them before giving the phone back.
"So, I remember you said something about dinner. I can cook you something at my place, but I warn you now it's not gonna be anything complicated. Or we could pick something up, my treat." He shrugged- it didn't really matter one way or another to him.
♬¸.•´´¯`•.¸¸.•.♪`•.¸¸.•´¯`♩.¸¸.•´¯`♬
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 11:11 pm
• • • Nakari Makamura • • • Nakari slipped his phone back into his pocket and held the door open for Hiro as they left the school building. The parking lot was near empty now and the cold was creeping into the weather. "that's right... Christmas is not that far away... And this weekend is thanksgiving." he thought to himself and grabbed his keys from his belt loop. "I do not mind. A peanut butter and jelly sandwich would be amazing." Nakari went up to the black car and unlocked it. It wasn't anything too fancy, just a regular, modern day style car. The only thing that people would notice about it would be that it was brand new a few months ago, so it still smelled like new car. He threw his backpack in the back seat and then hopped in the drivers seat. The care was fairly clean expect for a bottle of water that was in one cup holder and the other had change in it. "now... You will have to gives me directions to your house. I have a horrible sense of direction." he said and giggled as he started the car. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 7:32 pm
ℌ𝔦𝔯𝔬k𝔦 𝔄𝔯𝔦𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔞•´¯`♩.¸¸.•´¯`♬
Hiroki laughed, sliding smoothly into the passenger seat of the car, unlooping his messenger bag's starp from his shoulder and putting it by his feet. The brisk weather felt good on his skin, but he slammed the door on it anyways, because he wasn't sure if Nakari liked it. Oh goodness, this was ridiculous. He'd known the kid for, what, a few hours? Hiro was pathetic.
"I can make more than just peanut butter and jelly... I can make grilled cheese!" He said, with a jokingly pouty face. "But, yeah, I don't mind giving directions. Just, um... I don't know my way around much yet. So, um, bear with me okay?" Hire scathed at the back of his head absently, with his silly smile.
♬¸.•´´¯`•.¸¸.•.♪`•.¸¸.•´¯`♩.¸¸.•´¯`♬ OOC: Sorry sorry sorry! Midterms and life happened. I'm so sorry!
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 7:30 pm
Just sending you a notice you so you know I didn't drop the RP. X3
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