fluff 4 OH SHIT MAN B)impassive_eyesOctober 30 2011, 22:33:58 UTC
[ why is this happening ]
Inoue.
[ Wait. Sasuke reconsiders that. Maybe, if he goes through with this crazy thing that he shouldn't be going through, they should be on less of a... formal basis with one another. ]
[Damn alarm, his most hated foe? Why must it go off when he's so nice and comfy. Especially when his head is pounding from last night and his pillows are so unusually warm and soft.]
[And once again the day is saved, thanks to, the Hime Girls!
Dundundadundudndun.
A arm is trying vainly to find and silence the dreaded alarm, but it's not getting the support it needs from the rest of the body, who firmly believes that he belongs right where he is.]
[With the guiding voice that Harry can only presume is his guardian angel, Harry finally manages to find and defeat the sinister alarm, before blinking through the haze of a far too late night running for his life towards the source of said voice]
Thank you Angel...
[Blink blink. Wait, he was pretty sure this was no Angel. Oh, sure, she had the smile of one, and the eyes of one, and the body of of one, but aren't angels supposed to be incorporeal? This angel was very corporeal. And recognizable.]
[Smiling warmly, he decides he doesn't really care exactly how he got here, it's too early for that sort of worrying. Instead he presses a light kiss down one side of her breast, before moving up to wrap his arms around her]
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Inoue.
[ Wait. Sasuke reconsiders that. Maybe, if he goes through with this crazy thing that he shouldn't be going through, they should be on less of a... formal basis with one another. ]
...Orihime.
I, uh.
[ he, uh. has forgotten how to words. ]
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Sasukekun! Hello!
[You're arrived at the perfect time. She's decorating a cake! With jam and wasabi. Delicious.]
Did you want a piece of cake?
[And wait what did you just call her.]
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Orihime. [ oh god he said it again ] I want to tell you something.
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What is it? Are you feeling sick?
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I just. Want to talk to you. About something. It's not all that important. [ yes it is ]
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You didn't eat something funny, did you?
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[ Why is it always food with this girl? ]
I didn't eat anything funny. I want to tell you something.
[ Except he's had about three chances to tell it and he still hasn't. :| ]
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Something about what?
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Oh, wait. It's just an alarm clock. Which is a relief, because the rabbit people won't be blown up now. That's nice. She sits up to turn it off-
or tries to. There's a sleeping wizard in the way, and he looks far too adorable and rumpled to be woken. Hm. What a dilemma.]
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Dundundadundudndun.
A arm is trying vainly to find and silence the dreaded alarm, but it's not getting the support it needs from the rest of the body, who firmly believes that he belongs right where he is.]
Should just hex it...
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[Go, arm! Go!]
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Thank you Angel...
[Blink blink. Wait, he was pretty sure this was no Angel. Oh, sure, she had the smile of one, and the eyes of one, and the body of of one, but aren't angels supposed to be incorporeal? This angel was very corporeal. And recognizable.]
Hime?
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A small giggle escapes her, and she's about to remind him that isn't actually her name when he finally remembers it.] Good morning.
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It is now.
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