Misono was having the best Thursday morning of possibly forever. She'd woken up with Yesung and now she got to go to work and Aiba might be around. AND maybe Sho, because Aiba was going to get his cast off in the afternoon.
She was practically dancing as she unlocked the door and then stopped.
There was something on the counter.
A big something. That was green and brown and soft and... "TURTLE?" she whispered, creeping up on it.
Big, plush sea turtle. His face was almost angry looking and he was as big as Pinch and he had a tag around his neck and the tag said 'Misono'. In Aiba's writing--and she knew it was Aiba's because she'd seen him do order forms--AND in kanji.
Turtle. Her. Birthday. Aiba. Her. Birthday.
Her turtle?
"AIBA-CHAN!" she snagged the turtle around the neck and hit the stairs at a run. "AIBA-CHAN, TURTLE!"
Aiba heard his name from far away, it was loud even while distant and it stirred him a bit from the depths of sleep but not enough to wake him completely. He mumbled, and rolled over, burrowing deeper under his blankets.
"Turtle! Aiba-chan! Aiba-chan there's a turtle!" Misono burst into Aiba's apartment without even pausing to hope that the door was unlocked. "Aiba-chan!" He wasn't in the front room or the kitchen and she blew through them, skidding into his bedroom.
There was a pile of blankets and possibly incubus on the bed. "Aiba-chan!" She leapt for him without thinking. "Turtle!"
The descent back into sleep was going quite well, until something landed on him. Hard and fast, and all of a sudden Aiba was Very Awake.
"NnGAH!" Aiba cried in complete disorientation, eyes flying open, not that he could see anything through the blanket. Good thing that his cast was out of the way, not that it would have been hurt, it had been feeling mostly healed anyway but it probably wouldn't have been comfortable for Misono to land on.
And that was definitely Misono. As it sunk in why she was there, Aiba's panic dissolved and he couldn't help but smile, even though he still couldn't see her. His good arm flailed out from under the blankets, attempting to pull them out of the way and actually see the luck sprite atop him. "Miso...chan?"
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She was practically dancing as she unlocked the door and then stopped.
There was something on the counter.
A big something. That was green and brown and soft and... "TURTLE?" she whispered, creeping up on it.
Big, plush sea turtle. His face was almost angry looking and he was as big as Pinch and he had a tag around his neck and the tag said 'Misono'. In Aiba's writing--and she knew it was Aiba's because she'd seen him do order forms--AND in kanji.
Turtle. Her. Birthday. Aiba. Her. Birthday.
Her turtle?
"AIBA-CHAN!" she snagged the turtle around the neck and hit the stairs at a run. "AIBA-CHAN, TURTLE!"
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There was a pile of blankets and possibly incubus on the bed. "Aiba-chan!" She leapt for him without thinking. "Turtle!"
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"NnGAH!" Aiba cried in complete disorientation, eyes flying open, not that he could see anything through the blanket. Good thing that his cast was out of the way, not that it would have been hurt, it had been feeling mostly healed anyway but it probably wouldn't have been comfortable for Misono to land on.
And that was definitely Misono. As it sunk in why she was there, Aiba's panic dissolved and he couldn't help but smile, even though he still couldn't see her. His good arm flailed out from under the blankets, attempting to pull them out of the way and actually see the luck sprite atop him. "Miso...chan?"
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