Event'd & Locked to Suzaku (lancezaku)?

[dyingbeloved]

"Things...couldn't be worst." Ichiru found himself in the main lobby of the hotel-dressed in a long flowing wedding gown-the veil covering his pale face and his silver hair was pulled into a low pony tail behind his neck. His dress was a strapless one and who knows how it kept to his slender figure. He thought it was going to fall off. It sure was

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[dyingbeloved]

"...I...yeah." Ichiru replied and tried to push himself up with two gloved arms. He couldn't bother to think why and how this happened-the how should be something easy to answer.

He pulled the veil over his head and his eyes started to get bigger-in shock, someone that looked exactly like a person he remembered well, "Are you...Su...zaku?" He hopes that it wasn't a different version-there were many wandering around.

[dyingbeloved]

Ichiru carefully took his hand tried to pull himself up, these heels were a bother on his feet and he could easily be mistaken for a cute girl if he had a chest and longer hair, "..I...what?" He almost laughed and almost wanted to give Suzaku a smack, but he controlled himself, "...No...I'm not..still a man." He replied with a hint of a blush.

[dyingbeloved]

Ichiru sighed and looked away as well, "This place...is a hotel...it does things...to its residents...the theme seemed to become a wedding setting." His stray silver bangs dropped down from his ear and hid his dark eyes-as the whole place was filled with more frills and loaded with flowers.

"And...I.." He felt embarrassed, both when Suzaku was holding him and both when he was asked about his attire, "Let's..go find an empty room." There were a lot vacant rooms and Ichiru would go by whatever was closest to him.

[dyingbeloved]

"If this hotel has any change of clothes." Ichiru corrected the other in irritation-sometimes they had clothes and sometimes they don't. The clothes could be in relation to this theme as well. This place was going to be proven difficult.

[dyingbeloved]

Before Ichiru could protest he was being lifted off the ground. He blushed-face completely filled with red and the veil fell over his eyes. He hoped he wasn't being recognized, he had always tried to avoid other people whenever something happened here.

The only thing he could was remain silent and utter a single word.

[dyingbeloved]

Ichiru looked away when Suzaku begun to take off the clothes covering his top half-why was he blushing like this? He knew he couldn't help himself. He tried not to let his timid expression show to the other.

The touch of Suzaku's hand on his foot made him gasp, "...I-I forgot to tell you...it's no ordinary hotel..it's a...love..hotel."

[dyingbeloved]

"...Suzaku...it's just like...the name." Ichiru wondered if the other had not even heard of a thing before-a love hotel, "Usually...there's a sweet scent-aphrodisiacs, a drug." And now he hoped Suzaku knew what that was. Everything in this hotel was making people do what it wants-usually leading towards sex.

[dyingbeloved]

"Yes." Ichiru replied, it was an easy answer and he already had a bit of knowledge from staying here too long. He wanted to thank Suzaku-like he had several times before but the brunette looked ill and he rushed over, trying not to trip over white gown,"Are you...okay?" He put a gentle hand on his shoulder as he tried to look him in the eye. The drug would be in control soon, he can feel and smell it.