Who: Nataku & Genkaku: OPEN to Schrodinger, Alucard and Johan.
Where: Elysium: The Liebert estate, living room?
When: Probably around 8pm
Summary: Nataku ate a whole box of aphrodisiac candy and it's Genkaku time to suffer...and everyone else's.
Rating: PG-13
Other: NO
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...Yeah, what the fuck?
Nataku was hugging him tightly and Genkaku snapped out of it to look at the pale-haired thing or whatever it was; Genkaku wasn’t sure, he knew that Johan was a specialized collector in freaks, so he couldn’t blame Johan, and wouldn’t even blame him. The monk just thought that Nataku was in the wrong place at the wrong time and he was about to pull out the machine gun from his flying V, but then again Genkaku wasn’t about to recklessly bring the house the ruin - again.
With the lankly arms around him Genkaku shifted a bit uncomfortably, but tolerated it since this freak could be the strongest of them all, heh. "Uh...damnit bro’ the hell do you think you’re doing?" He asked with annoyance in his voice and tried to get out of his arms out of that tight grip and take the cigar out of his mouth to exhale.
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"I seem to be giving you a hug." His tone sounded very much like a drunken person's. Nataku commented in his head how it sounded like he was very tired. Again, he raised his hand up to wipe at his eye in order to chase the desire to sleep away from them. "I already apologized for doing such." He acted like that should be the end of it. Really, he did not understand why. If he asked Genkaku, would the guitarist know why?
Turning his head so that his chin was on the monk's shoulder instead of the side of his face, he studied the other's scowl for awhile with some confusion. Why does he look so unhappy? That seems wrong. Reaching out, he poked the side of Genkaku's cheek a few times. "Perhaps, it is the cigar. Putting foul things in one's mouth makes unfortunate expressions. Is ( ... )
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"Yeah, I can see that." Came Genkaku’s cynical reply. Alright so he had no problem with hugging Alucard but that was for business; if that could even be said, and anyway the monk kinda liked that freaky little girl. And where the fuck was Alucard when you needed him? With his fore and middle finger he held the cigar and gave Nataku a rather half-insane glare, mouth cracked into a violent smirk and then he placed the tip of the cancer-stick onto Nataku’s leg.
But...
Then he felt flesh against his own and one; it was against his lips. And two; it was Nataku’s on his own. Now Genkaku wasn’t one to actually protest against this sort of affection, but the monk didn’t really...well like Nataku, it wasn’t the right word but it was the first word that came to his mind ( ... )
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"Sorry kid." He spoke with some sort of harshness as he reached over to hold up Nataku’s head briefly so he wouldn’t choke on his own damn blood. "But that kinda shit just ain’t my tune." And then he gently, yet somewhat uncaringly, propped the boy’s head down on his lap, sure he caused that bleeding mouth and the pain but Genkaku could be nice as well ( ... )
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"Nah...the boss is a pretty cool guy." He replied slightly as he inhaled once again and blew smoke into the general direction of Nataku, letting a smirk play with his lips and let out a soft sound of faint amusement with the blood going everywhere and ruined clothing and whatever the hell else.
"The guy is packed with cash and could just get a new one, bro." His words were actually playful, as though through this sort of mindless violence that Genkaku grew closer to Nataku.
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It was good to see the members of his household getting along so splendidly.
"Material objects hold very little importance to me," he answered Nataku's question, supplementing Genkaku's reply. Johan actually found the sight of the child's brilliant blood against stark white to be especially pleasing.
He approached the pair slowly and knelt on the floor beside Nataku, pulling a handkerchief from his pocket. Gently, Johan began to dab at his bleeding lip. "Your well-being will always be my greatest concern," he murmured with a smile.
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He huffed, his chest filling with a slight annoyance of having to sneak around like this. It wasn’t his nature in the slightest! But-but…he had to fight the urge of stealing attention. He had-to be quiet and just hold back, “Tch…”.
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Genkaku shifted in his seat rather stiffly and then he rolled his head against the edge of it. He took out another cigar and lit it, then he inhaled. Sure, the monk was about to speak, but Genkaku had some sort of certain respect for Johan, the type that meant ’Don’t talk unless talked too’ and what not, old-fashioned bullshit.
Still, even a respect like that didn’t make Genkaku stay still when he heard a small sound. Violet hues gazed around the area briefly and he bit on the end of his cigar.
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And someone quite expected had come to join them. Johan didn't turn his head to look around but it was unnecessary, he simply knew the catboy was there. "Did I fail to mention earlier?" Johan murmured to Nataku. "Your best friend is always welcome to visit you."
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Fingers started to strum away at the guitar softly. He could not understand what the hell the catboy was going on about and frankly, he couldn’t give a shit and not to mention he was pretty much just bored in which his expression showed it clearly. But that didn’t mean he was going to leave his boss unprotected with this hybrid freak.
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