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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 10:29 pm
"Mmhm." Softly, closing his eyes and just really enjoying this closeness, playing with the edges of Muraki's hair gently.
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Oriya bows to Hisoka as he leaves, then slumps back in his chair, exhausted. Closing his eyes, he starts to drift off a little.
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Tsuzuki's sitting on the couch when Hisoka gets home, half-cold tea next to him and a worn book of children's stories in his hands, though he's not really reading it. It's the only book he actually owns, recovered from when he was alive, and if Enma knew he'd probably throw a fit.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 10:39 pm
But before Oriya can fall asleep, Muraki re-enters. "Did you have a pleasant chat with the boy?" he asks, coming to stand at Oriya's side.
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"What do you think life will be like when we graduate?" Muraki suddenly asked softly, his grey eye closed in relaxation.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 10:41 pm
"Hn?" He yawns a little, opening his eyes. "Pleasant enough. He didn't pull a knife or sword on me, this time."
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He pauses a little. "I expect much like this, except it will probably be largely on weekends, if you're going to school in Tokyo."
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 10:51 pm
"That's good to hear." Muraki spoke, carefully checking Oriya over for any non-mentioned injuries. He was afraid of what the kid was capable of... especially around his friend.
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At this, Muraki frowned. "I haven't decided yet..." he whispered softly. The teen seemed to cling to Oriya with that thought, burying his face in his friend's neck.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 10:59 pm
"I'm sorry to have worried you." Quietly, he allows Muraki to, smiling a little to himself. In truth, he was worried that Muraki would be upset with him for speaking to the kid in private. "I really am quite all right."
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"Hey... don't be upset..." Softly, worried, and also thinking that he shouldn't have had the sake because the other's lips against his neck feel far too nice, making him inhale a little shakily, flushing some. "It's going to be okay... and that's a while off."
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 11:05 pm
Sighing, Muraki nodded. "You don't look harmed." but the man smiled slightly, moving to kneel in front of him. "How are you feeling, Oriya-kun?" Strangely, the man asked nothing about what they had talked about.
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"Wakatta..." Muraki whispered, his breath hitching in his throat. Part of his problem, was the knowledge that going to Tokyo, would take him out of Oriya's safety net. Meaning Saki could get to him at any time... His lips were but a few centimeters from Oriya's neck, his breath warm in the cool night air. "I don't know what I want to do after graduation..."
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 6:29 pm
"Simply tired." It does both relieve him and bother him that the doctor isn't asking... it's enough to make him slightly wary, but he reaches forward to brush Muraki's hair back lightly. "You don't have to worry too much."
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He smiles softly. "Why worry so much about tomorrow, Muraki-san? It's a long time off, yet." He shifts his arm a little. "Come on, let's go in. I don't want to have to carry you~" Teasing a little.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 7:04 pm
At this, Muraki laughed. "I have every right to worry." the man replied softly. "After all, who knows what could have happened as I stood in the garden." After a moment, the doctor sighed softly. "If you don't mind me asking... what did you speak of?"
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The teen smiled. "Hai. Hai." he replied, using Oriya's aid to stand up and head toward the house. "Though... you make a wonderful pillow, Oriya-kun."
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 7:15 pm
He lets out a breath, playing with the edges of his hair lightly. "You, mostly. It is of course the only thing we really have in common. I attempted to get him to see that you two are not as different as he may think."
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Flushing a little, he keeps his arm around Muraki's shoulders as he leads him inside, determining already that they'll share a room, having had one set up with two futons. "Well I'm sure you'll doze off on me sometime again, then."
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 7:26 pm
This made the doctor smirk. "I didn't know I was such an interesting subject." Muraki replied, taking Oriya's free hand in his own, though he didn't move away. "And surely I'm quite different from Kurosaki-kun."
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"Hardly." Muraki replied, "I don't plan on going to sleep any time soon, after all." he spoke, sticking close to Oriya's side as they walked.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 7:36 pm
"Perhaps you are just so interesting to me." He smiles a little, squeezing his hand lightly.
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"Sometime in the future perhaps... you don't plan on sleeping though?" He smiles softly, leading him into the room. "Do you want water or anything?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 7:40 pm
"I highly doubt that, Oriya-kun." Muraki replied, a slight coldness to his gaze. "What were you talking about with Kurosaki?"
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Muraki shook his head, "Iie... I'm fine actually. A little dizzy, I think... but that should pass, ne?" he smiled softly, looking to his friend.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 7:44 pm
"Do you not trust me, sensei?" Softly, frowning a little. "I did not put you in danger at all."
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He ruffles his hair a little. "Soon enough... it looks like you do have a pretty good tolerance for a beginner."
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 7:57 pm
"It's hardly a question on if I trust you, Oriya." Muraki replied, standing and moving away from the man's touch. He moved behind his friend, grasping the wheelchair from behind. "It's simply... that I don't trust the boy."
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Muraki smiled, "Honto ni?!" he asked happily. "Arigatou, Oriya-kun... and here I thought I was a horribly lightweight."
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:17 pm
"I know that you don't." Quietly, getting increasingly wary. He really doesn't know how in-control Muraki is and how much control Saki is able to exert.
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"Not nearly as bad as some I've met." He smiles, letting Muraki go and sitting down on his own futon, stretching with a sigh.
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