[Incomplete] MakubeX, Yuki
Who: MakubeX, Yuki, open.
When: Saturday afternoon.
Where: Streets, near the clock tower.
Rating: For all.
Warnings: None.
Summary: Two friends talking.
Ayame's store had become the family business, it paid every day's meal. The kitchen was Kyo's -department-, he had to accept (grudgingly), Kyo was the only one capable of cooking something relatively edible. His attempts in the kitchen had been a failure. Also they now needed to feed Akito's new pet. The mysterious creature named 'Togepi'
Yuki sighed and closed the door, leaving a note in the table.
"Went to the store.
Will be back in an hour or so."
While walking, memories of recent events refused to abandon him. He had attempted a somewhat amiable approach to Akito, just as he had been advised. Even if it had meant courage from him, only a glance from his dark eyes were enough to shatter the intention. Yuki looked up into the sky, a seemingly fair afternoon chilled with winter blessing yet pleasant. He approached to the given direction and reached for the doorbell.
Unlike before, he was uneasy. As if he was doing something forbidden.
When: Saturday afternoon.
Where: Streets, near the clock tower.
Rating: For all.
Warnings: None.
Summary: Two friends talking.
Ayame's store had become the family business, it paid every day's meal. The kitchen was Kyo's -department-, he had to accept (grudgingly), Kyo was the only one capable of cooking something relatively edible. His attempts in the kitchen had been a failure. Also they now needed to feed Akito's new pet. The mysterious creature named 'Togepi'
Yuki sighed and closed the door, leaving a note in the table.
"Went to the store.
Will be back in an hour or so."
While walking, memories of recent events refused to abandon him. He had attempted a somewhat amiable approach to Akito, just as he had been advised. Even if it had meant courage from him, only a glance from his dark eyes were enough to shatter the intention. Yuki looked up into the sky, a seemingly fair afternoon chilled with winter blessing yet pleasant. He approached to the given direction and reached for the doorbell.
Unlike before, he was uneasy. As if he was doing something forbidden.