[FILTER: to anyone who knows both Josh and Neku ]
[ So it's just another fine, fine day in good ole' Somarium. It's morning, and the rays of sun are slowly leaking into the apartment room. The camera of the Dreamberry captures a video of a mostly orderly room, decorated with artwork of random graffiti here and there. In the middle of the room is a bed, hosting two bodies. Fully clothed, mind you. Minds out of gutter. Regardless, the camera remains settled on the two 'slumbering' bodies, one distinctly a mass of
red hair. Said red-haired male is sleeping awfully close to the other body, curled up and limbs tangled in sleep with the other's. After a second or two, Joshua pulls the Dreamberry from its precarious placement on the nightstand, a drowsy smirk on his face. He says nothing for a moment before leaning his weight on one elbow, careful not to wake the teen who is practically attached to him. ]
For those of you who don't know~ Neku and I are 'exclusive' now. [ No, he isn't making any move to dislodge himself from his proxy. C: