Just take me back to yours that will be fine
Characters: Hanna and Demyx(Cantevenfight)
When: December 26nd
Where: Where ever their feet take them. Which is probably a lot of places.
Rating: Can't see it getting much higher than PG
Summary: Hanna and Demyx had promised to look for a musical instrument of some sort for Hanna to start some jam sessions. Regardless of whether they find it or not, they'll still have fun hanging out and becoming total bros.
It had taken Hanna a while to figure out what exactly he was going to wear on this little outing. He had to look cool, since Demyx was super cool, but part of him was hoping that he might be able to borrow(read as steal) his coat again. This meant dressing a little more light than he normally would. With his master plan to get said awesome coat in place, Hanna found himself infront of Demyx's door, a wrapped little present in hand, even if it was a day after christmas. Staring at the knob for a good few minutes, Hanna finally knocked, rocking back and forth on his heels as he waited patiently by the door. Nothing like a good day, hanging out with a friend with a mission in mind.
When: December 26nd
Where: Where ever their feet take them. Which is probably a lot of places.
Rating: Can't see it getting much higher than PG
Summary: Hanna and Demyx had promised to look for a musical instrument of some sort for Hanna to start some jam sessions. Regardless of whether they find it or not, they'll still have fun hanging out and becoming total bros.
It had taken Hanna a while to figure out what exactly he was going to wear on this little outing. He had to look cool, since Demyx was super cool, but part of him was hoping that he might be able to borrow(read as steal) his coat again. This meant dressing a little more light than he normally would. With his master plan to get said awesome coat in place, Hanna found himself infront of Demyx's door, a wrapped little present in hand, even if it was a day after christmas. Staring at the knob for a good few minutes, Hanna finally knocked, rocking back and forth on his heels as he waited patiently by the door. Nothing like a good day, hanging out with a friend with a mission in mind.