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Characters: mylifeformyking and a-r0yal-flush
Location: Yuuri's old apartment, then probably to Chez KKM!
Rating: G~ it's Yuuri we're talking about!
Time: 3rd of Nov, Evening after his patrol shift.
Description: With the renovations complete on Chez KKM, Yuuri and Conrad head over to the Communal to pick up the last of their things.

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[mylifeformyking]

Conrad himself had just finished his patrol, and was prompt at returning to Yuuri's side. He could not directly refuse Yuuri, but he could still find ways to punish himself and try to become a man truly worthy of being Yuuri's defender. His own apartment had been in use for such little time he had accumulated next to nothing.

"Oh?"

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"Mmhm!" He sounded in excitement before gesturing for Conrad to follow him into the apartment.

There wasn't much in there, since most of his things had already moved into Sara and Sasuke's apartment. Most of it wasn't all that important to Yuuri, but there was one thing he'd left in his apartment that he cared for almost as much for the person in question.

Making his way over to the table, his eyes landed on the single baseball glove seated perfectly in the middle of it. He reached out to grab it, and after pulling it into his possession, he turned back around to show it to Conrad.

"This," he said with a fond glance down to the glove. "You gave it to me a few months ago here."

[mylifeformyking]

Conrad gazed at it for a moment, trying to keep his composure as Yuuri so excitedly looked up at him.

"Did I?"

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"You did before--" his words trailed off, and he shook his head to get rid of the thought. Turning his attention back on to Conrad, Yuuri said, "We never did get around to testing it out. Although we'll have to get you a glove as well."

[mylifeformyking]

Yes. This elusive person he had been - and would be. It was strange to think of himself as in the past and future at the same time.

"I'm sure that I can find one shortly."

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"Really?" That thought in itself caused his mood to brighten. It had been so long since he'd last played, but even longer since he'd last done anything like this with Conrad. He couldn't think of anything that he wanted to do more, and without hesitation, he said, "I'd like to get yours... if that's okay with you?"

[mylifeformyking]

He'd like to... Oh.

"Of course it is, Your Majesty."

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While he knew that Conrad was more than capable of buying his own, he wanted his friend's baseball glove to be as special as the one he had. That was the main reason why he wanted to buy one for Conrad, and when the other agreed, his expression brightened considerably.

"Thank you!" He said before his brows furrowed and he muttered, "But call me 'Yuuri'. You are the one who named me, after all."

[mylifeformyking]

Yuuri had said it enough times for Conrad to wonder for a very brief moment why he continued to disobey. It was too much to say it was a force of habit.

"Yuuri."

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The moment that Conrad spoke his name, Yuuri's expression brightened. He always much preferred it when things weren't so formal between them, which was why he had to keep reminding his friend. That was alright with him, though. So long as Conrad was here with him, he'd happily remind the other a hundred times a day.

"That's better," Yuuri murmured before forcing himself to pull his gaze away. Really, what was it with him? Shaking his head, he laughed a little at himself before muttering, "I guess I should start boxing things up."

[mylifeformyking]

"I can help," he offered, taking off his coat and draping it over a chair. Not having his usual uniform was still a little disorienting, but he'd quickly discarded the Dai Shimaron uniform he'd arrived in.

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"Eeh? Thank you, Conrad!" There was nothing but fondness in his tone, and he watched as the other draped the coat over one of the chairs.

"There isn't really much here since most of it's already over at Sara and Sasuke's apartment," he muttered sheepishly while walking deeper into the living room. Well, he guessed that it really was all of their apartment now that the renovations have been completed.

Placing the baseball glove down on the coffee table, Yuuri's hands went to his hips as he announced, "I've probably got a box in my closet, so we can probably start from there." With his mind made up, he flashed Conrad a smile before heading off towards the single bedroom.

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While Yuuri was in the bedroom Conrad glanced around the apartment. Yuuri had said that most of his things were already moved; Conrad couldn't help but wonder why these things had been left. He picked up the glove Yuuri had left and studied it, curious as to what the past-future him had done.

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There really wasn't much of anything left in his bedroom, not when it came to clothes anyway. He knew that there should have been a box or two left over from his original move, and as he rummaged through the closet, he managed to find it behind the few clothes he had left behind.

"Found them!" He called out before pulling them from within the closet. Dumping them on his bed, Yuuri picked the first one up and began opening it on the mattress. "This probably won't take us too long to finish."

[mylifeformyking]

Shaking his head, he set the glove down again and crossed into the bedroom.

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It took him a few moments to get the unfolding of the box under control. Peering over the half-made box when Conrad entered his old bedroom, Yuuri peered at the other curiously.

"Is everything okay?" He asked while tilting his head subtly to one side in curiosity.

[ooc: /snuggles. I'm not sure if you saw it, but Saralegui sent a private message to Conrad over the network today :) ]