How Many Times to we think of someone else?
Characters: 2ndlt_jeanhavoc , hainyan
When: Backdated to morning of Saturday April 18th
Where: Jean Havoc's House For Strays
Rating: R for implied adult content and for language
Summary: After Ai's departure, Jean and Ranguku went on a small date in hopes of cheering Jean up. Of course after returning home, One thing lead to another as Rangiku tried to help Jean relax and calm himself.
During a wild throw of heated passion, Ran made the fatal lover mistake of calling out the name of someone she was not in bed with during final portion of coitus. Awkward as can be now, both lovers are still in the room, facing in opposite directions. Ran was sitting on the bed, starring out the window at a bird who had landed on the sill. Her thoughts were obviously elsewhere, on what had kept her up the whole night. She had said His name when she should have been calling Jean's name. How could she have been so stupid as to have let her mask fall so far during something so intimate? Her fists clenched around some of the sheeting. She did still love him, but she shouldn't have been so careless as to let her current lover know she was thinking about her true love.
'Baka! Baka! Baka! Baka!' she kept repeating in her head over and over again.
When: Backdated to morning of Saturday April 18th
Where: Jean Havoc's House For Strays
Rating: R for implied adult content and for language
Summary: After Ai's departure, Jean and Ranguku went on a small date in hopes of cheering Jean up. Of course after returning home, One thing lead to another as Rangiku tried to help Jean relax and calm himself.
During a wild throw of heated passion, Ran made the fatal lover mistake of calling out the name of someone she was not in bed with during final portion of coitus. Awkward as can be now, both lovers are still in the room, facing in opposite directions. Ran was sitting on the bed, starring out the window at a bird who had landed on the sill. Her thoughts were obviously elsewhere, on what had kept her up the whole night. She had said His name when she should have been calling Jean's name. How could she have been so stupid as to have let her mask fall so far during something so intimate? Her fists clenched around some of the sheeting. She did still love him, but she shouldn't have been so careless as to let her current lover know she was thinking about her true love.
'Baka! Baka! Baka! Baka!' she kept repeating in her head over and over again.