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chai_bean

Could you think of me as more?

Jan 08, 2007 07:16

It had been a horribly long day at work already and Toudou had somehow gotten rooked into helping fix up a minivan that came in just before closing hours. Cursing his employers every step of the way but knowing that they needed the money to keep going he continued switching out the vehicle's dead transmission. That's right, Toudou was working as a ( Read more... )

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Chris Ousaka chai_bean January 8 2007, 13:19:13 UTC

Toudou was late home, Chris and Sena had spent an hour clock watching before coming to the conclusion that it wasn't just traffic but the eldest of their little family had been caught up in work. Like petulant children they'd sulked and made themselves dinner consisting of left over curry and cake then before Chris could even enjoy the alone time he'd had with Sena he'd had to rush off to get ready for work and wait by the door for the brunette and the keys to their little car ( ... )

Toudou chai_bean January 8 2007, 13:19:54 UTC

Hearing the call coming from the kitching Toudou walked in that general direction, depositing the jumper he wore for work on the floor near the basement stairs to be put in the laundry later. He hated doing laundry, so usually that job fell to one of the two other men of the household. By the time he made it to the entrance of the kitchen, the smell of burnt toast was unmistakeable and upon seeing the younger fellow Shion couldn't help but snicker ( ... )

chai_bean January 8 2007, 13:20:24 UTC

He was rudely pushed away from his concoction before he could even great the petrol scented house mate, he'd long ago figured out how to distinguish the two men who cared for him by scent, that way he could tell who he'd fallen asleep on on the sofa or, when he was much younger, who was carrying him to bed... Toudou always smelt clean, its odd but its true, unless he was working on the car the machines that he'd inevitably end up getting a job with in which case the scent of oil and petrol clung to his skin and exhaust fumes to his skin, Sena on the other hand always smelled like cigarettes or cheap body spray if he was trying to hide a sneaky cigarette from the stern Toudou ( ... )

Toudou chai_bean January 8 2007, 13:21:14 UTC

Though the boy had grown up a lot since Toudou had begun his care of the young prince, Christopher still had a lot to learn and improve on. His assertion that he was now grown up and capable of handling things made the fatherly instinct in Toudou rise up, but he pushed it down. Though he wanted to assert that no, chris was far from capable of handling these things, to keep the young man in need of his care, he refrained. He didn't like to think he might not be needed anymore, he'd grown too fond of the prince's silver hair, his expressive face and petulant behaviour ( ... )

Chris - remember to read comments from last to first! chai_bean January 8 2007, 13:22:46 UTC

Chris settled himself down in the chair, resting his head in his folded arms and watching Toudou eat with soft eyes. He was quite pleased that he'd been able to help the brunette out a little, it wasn't that he didn't do his fair share of the chores around the house, Lord knows both his guardians weren't shy when it came to ordering him to mop the floor or do the laundrary. But it was nice to do something just for Toudou, to make him smile ( ... )