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Who: Watanuki Kimihiro and Doumeki Shizuka
When: Shortly after Doumeki's arrival.
Where: Room 102 in the Boys' Dorms
What: Watanuki mentioned he was sick...what else is Doumeki supposed to do but visit?
Rating: Hm...hints of not-so-platonic affection and tension. But PG~PG-13.
Shoving the door closed behind him as he balanced the package in his hands, Doumeki checked that he locked the room before setting out. It was just as well he didn't have a roommate yet, and could leave his luggage strung out around the room without the obligation to organize it.
It was a good thing he'd brought this along, though, considering who he'd been packing for, it wasn't surprising. He should've known Watanuki would've gotten himself into trouble within the first days, without Doumeki to watch over him. Despite what the other boy said, Doumeki couldn't stop the anxiety that haunted him with Watanuki's sudden departure. It was only until he'd got Yuuko-san's invitation in the mail that he realized where he had to go.
Not like you'd listen, anyway...
Shifting the package under an arm, he found number 102 and knocked.
When: Shortly after Doumeki's arrival.
Where: Room 102 in the Boys' Dorms
What: Watanuki mentioned he was sick...what else is Doumeki supposed to do but visit?
Rating: Hm...hints of not-so-platonic affection and tension. But PG~PG-13.
Shoving the door closed behind him as he balanced the package in his hands, Doumeki checked that he locked the room before setting out. It was just as well he didn't have a roommate yet, and could leave his luggage strung out around the room without the obligation to organize it.
It was a good thing he'd brought this along, though, considering who he'd been packing for, it wasn't surprising. He should've known Watanuki would've gotten himself into trouble within the first days, without Doumeki to watch over him. Despite what the other boy said, Doumeki couldn't stop the anxiety that haunted him with Watanuki's sudden departure. It was only until he'd got Yuuko-san's invitation in the mail that he realized where he had to go.
Not like you'd listen, anyway...
Shifting the package under an arm, he found number 102 and knocked.