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 Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 1:45 am
Ikuto Ikuto purred a bit as he felt Inari's hand brush along his face. Hearing the compliment oddly made Ikuto blush. Luckily Inari was blind and couldn't see it but a bit of warmth radiated against his cheeks. "Thankyou Inari, that's kind of you to say." He said with a faint smile.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 1:57 am
Inari smiled softly, feeling the heat now eminating from the taller man's face. He pulled his hand away and stood there, thinking of what to do next. But before he could decide, the phone rang. He felt along the counter for it, picking it up and pressing it to his ear. "H-hi mom. Yes, yes, he got here alright." he said softly. "Yes...N-no you don't need to go shopping with us...no, it's alright, really..." he frowned as his mother continued to press the point. He really didn't like being babied like that...but he couldn't bring himself to tell her no. "I really d-don't need..." his voice trailed off and he just let her talk.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 2:31 am
IkutoIkuto could tell that Inari was a bit overprotected. It was normal for a child that was blind, but Inari was much older than that, an adult and he was able to at least pour a glass of milk he was positive he could at least shop for himself. As long as he's not driving then the two will be fine. Ikuto simply returned to his beverage sipping away as he watched his master trail away with his mother.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 2:40 am
Inari finally hung up the phone and turned to Ikuto with a small smile. "Well, I guess it'll just be us." he said quietly, a note of happinessin his voice. "Are you ready to go shopping right now?" he asked curiously.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 1:59 pm
IkutoIkuto put the glass in the sink and approached his master. He didn't have anything else on his schedule considering he was a slave so he replied. "I'm ready." Ikuto said and smiled lightly.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 8:57 pm
Inari nodded. "Alright. We'll be taking the bus." he said, walking over to find his shoes. He pulled them on and then led Ikuto out the door. He smiled at the feeling of the sun on his face and took a deep breath. "Wow...this is my first time going out on my own." he admitted. "Well, without my mom at least..." he said. "C-can I ask you about yourself?" he asked as he made his way to the corner where he knew the bus stop to be.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 9:57 pm
IkutoIkuto wasn't surprised when Inari said they'd be taking the bus and nodded. Not having shoes to put on Ikuto walked outside following Inari to the corner of of the sidewalk. He waited for the bus and heard Inari ask if he could ask him about himself. "Of course Inari ask me anything you'd like to know." He said and made a light and soft tone.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 2:25 am
"Do you hate me?" he asked nervously, looking in the direction that he guessed Ikuto's face would be. "For buying you I mean?" he was terrified that the neko would despise him. It wasn't his fault that he needed someone to help him like he did...
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 9:10 am
IkutoIkuto tilted his head and smiled. "No, I don't hate you Inari, in fact, I'd rather be with you than the master's I've had before." Ikuto said and reached out held Inari's hand. "I'm your slave Inari, I will be by your side no matter what problem you have, I'll be here to help in any way I can." The neko said and reassuringly gave Inari's hand a slight squeeze before releasing his hold and smiled making a slight purr.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 9:54 pm
Inari blushed a bit at Ikuto's words but smiled and squeezed his hand in return. "Thank you Ikuto." he said quietly. The neko's words had saved him somehow...had made him feel a bit less guilty, and a little more hopeful. Eventually the bus came and Inari reached into his wallet, paying the fare for both of them by feeling the different creases that belonged to each dollar amount. "Um...could you find us an empty seat?" he asked, taking Ikuto's hand once more.
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