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Post by Chuushin Yuki on Jul 25, 2009 19:22:07 GMT -5
"You should find out?" Yuki snapped the phone closed quickly, turning to glare at Shinkirou. Shoving the phone inside of his pocket, he quickly closed the space between the two, only the counter separating them. "And what exactly do you mean by that, Shinkirou?"
While a part of him was glad that Shinkirou hadn't made fun of her, another part of him kind of wished he wasn't interested. Dammit, not this again. Every time a woman was even mildly attracted to him, Shinkirou stepped in and snatched her away from him. As far as Yuki knew, it was the reason they weren't friends anymore.
This time, however, he wasn't so keen on letting him get his way.
"I'd suggest you keep your hands of her." Yuki said in a low voice, looking down at him. "You're not her type anyways, I can assure you of that."
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Post by anansi on Jul 30, 2009 22:02:03 GMT -5
Shinkirou only grinned in response, beginning to eat without another word. The young man couldn't help but be relieved at the fact that Yuki hadn't messed with his food, although he noted his ramen was cooler than it should have been. It must have been ready for a while--that bastard, making him wait like that! He would have complained if he wasn't starving, and a part of him really did enjoy Yuki's cooking. It was nice to not get thrown out by that Yakuza boss Yuki worked for...
Shinkirou, being a glutton, finished his food rather fast, and grinned up at Yuki again, digging through his wallet to pay for his meal. The young man was a bunch of things, but he was, at least, a good customer. "Aha, you sure about that?" Shinkirou cheerily taunted, leaving his money on the tabletop. "I wouldn't be too sure of yourself, Yu-ki-chaaannn~"
Snickering, he headed out of the shop and onto the streets. Yuki was going to have to owe him for those condoms...
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