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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 1:30 pm
Uhm, can't think of a title.. Not really sure how we can really do this.. I guess if there's an RP going on, but the characters leave the 'boundaries' of that thread, you can move it to here.. Demo! If someone's already using it you can't. >D
Dibs!
A few hours in.. And Rufus finally began to awaken. His eyes closed tighter with a faint wince of pain before they finally opened slowly... As Rufus' vision slowly came back to him, he began to take in his surroundings in an attempt to find out exactly where he was... The room was dimly lit, however he could make out the room fairly well. Red walls, and black floors but his vision was still too blurred to make out the details around him.. A few lamps and a desk as well, the room was designed in an oriental fashion. Another shot of pain coursed through his body, and Rufus lifted his hand from under the sheets to rest it upon his head. Only to his suprise to find a warm clothes resting upon it under his bangs.. "Hm..?" Starting to awaken more and more, Rufus lifted the cloth from his forehead and set it asside, looking around for someone.. Anyone, to tell him where the hell he was..
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 1:41 pm
Tseng crossed the room and was beside the President in an instant.
'Shachou-sama...' Noting how painful the other man's movements seemed, he frowned.
Geostigma...
Then Rufus was looking at him, demanding an explanation.
'You collapsed..' Tseng stated quietly, matter-of-fact. 'I brought you back here. I thought you might not want to go a hospital...'
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 3:18 pm
"Sou ka..."
Rufus forced himself to sit up in the bed, resting one hand back against the matress to keep himself upright, the other moved up to hold his head in pain. So Tseng had brought him back...?
Rufus went back to the lounge in his mind, recalling what had happened when he'd suddenly look up and turn his gaze to Tseng with a rather concerned. "Did they see what happened?" Obviously speaking of the Descendants that were there earlier..
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 2:35 am
Tseng looked at Rufus and noted the dark circles under the President's eyes. It seemed that the effects of too many late nights coupled with the Geostigma were beginning to take it's toll.
"They didn't see," the Turk assured the other quietly. "They hadn't left by the time you collapsed, sir.'
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 3:20 am
Rufus turned and looked down at the bed he was laying on. "Good..."
He felt rather embarassed.. Well, embarassed wouldn't be the best word... Humiliated was more like it.. How could he, the president of Shin-Ra inc. be so weak? His eyes turned up once more to look around the room, and he'd part his lips almost to speak before he realized how stupid his question would have been.. Where was he? More than likely at Tseng's place, the design seemed to fit him. So Rufus concluded that to be the answer before he asked and made a fool of himself... In the silence, he found himself at a loss for words..
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 3:23 am
[ Rufus ] Rufus turned and looked down at the bed he was laying on. "Good..."
He felt rather embarassed.. Well, embarassed wouldn't be the best word... Humiliated was more like it.. How could he, the president of Shin-Ra inc. be so weak? His eyes turned up once more to look around the room, and he'd part his lips almost to speak before he realized how stupid his question would have been.. Where was he? More than likely at Tseng's place, the design seemed to fit him. So Rufus concluded that to be the answer before he asked and made a fool of himself... In the silence, he found himself at a loss for words.. Tseng raised an eyebrow. Rufus looked like he was going to ask something then stopped. Together, with his appraisal of his surroundings - ah. "I brought you back to my house, sir. I thought it would make a change from whitewashed walls..." He trailed off sudenly feeling awkward, hoping he had correctly interpreted the other.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 3:37 am
"Mm.." Rufus nodded in undertstanding, still looking around the room.. Even though Rufus was quite the fan of the color white, he actually kind of liked it. Finding the crimson color of the walls and the design around the room to be refreshing from his usual surroundings..
But his mind didn't wander long until he remembered that tomorrow.. well.. Later today there was to be a meeting, however strangely it was still dark out... Rufus looked down to his watch to check the time. And to his suprise, his eyes widened as he read it... Nine thirty-seven!? THE MEETING WAS TEN HOURS AGO!! AND HE SLEPT THROUGH IT!?!
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 3:40 am
Before Rufus could sit up and cause himself to collapse again, Tseng put a hand on both his shoulders, keeping him on the bed.
"The meeting was cancelled since you were unable to attend. I called in for you, saying you were too busy today. It can be rearranged at your own convenience, shachou-sama."
In other words, no work until you've rested up, Tseng thought, ignoring the little pang insode of him that came when he remembered carrying the unconcious Rufus to his car.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 3:50 am
"I have a lot of work I need to get done."
The man was quick to try and protest. Taking Tseng's wrists and weakly trying to pry them off him so he could get up and return to work. He couldn't stand the idea of being so.. unproductive.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 3:57 am
He needed to distract Rufus from exerting himself too much right after he had just woken up. Acting quickly, more on impulse than anything else, Tseng removed his wrists from Rufus' grip on his wrists, his head darted forward and their lips were brought into contact.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 4:14 am
"Tseng, let m- !!" Rufus' words were cut off instantly when the raven haired Turk moved in closer and pressed his lips against his own. Eyes shot open in utter shock, but Rufus found himself not pushing the man away either... What was he fighting with Tseng about again...? The reason had completely eluded him, as did the memory of his condition and the pain it caused him. All senses failed him except one, touch; and it was all focused on the soft sensation of Tseng's lips upon his. His mind drawing a blank, Rufus sat completely still, and silent in suprise as Tseng kissed him.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 4:22 am
After a moment or more like this, Tseng came to himself abruptly and pulled away, his eyes wide.
'Rufus - no, Shachou-sama, I'm-' Without finishing, Tseng turned and started to leave.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 4:29 am
Rufus had to blink a few times before his mind kicked in and he started to come back to reality..
And before he realized it, Tseng had turn and began to walk away. Without thinking Rufus reached out with one hand to barely catch Tseng's sleeve before it left his range. Eyes blinked a few more times before Rufus looked away a bit embarassed. "....Don't.."
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 4:32 am
At the ghostlike touch on his sleeve, he stopped, swallowing.
Looking around in surprise at the President, Tseng's breath caught momentarily.
'Shachou-sama, what-' he was silenced by lips on his once more.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 4:42 am
His weight had to nearly be completely against Tseng for support at his feet. He longed for that warm contact after the first time Tseng had pulled away, and now cherished having it again. And when Rufus finally pulled away slowly, hands still on Tseng's shoulders for support, he gradually opened his eyes and peered down at the ground nervously.. "You.. " He paused and bit his bottom lip for a moment. "You can.. call me Rufus.."
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