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[kazumaking]

Who: Kazuma, Watanuki
What: Birthday blues
When: December 19th, evening
Where: Hyperion

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[april1st_kanji]

Watanuki had been sleeping on and off all day in between coughing fits. He finally pulled himself out of bed and wrapped first his robe and then a blanket around himself. He still felt tired and could feel the flem in his throat and lungs. After managing to get to his feet he grabbed a gift bag and left the room going into the living room.

Collapsing on to the couch next to Kazuma, he covered his mouth as he coughed. He held out the bag to the younger boy.

[kazumaking]

Kazuma was in the middle of a loud yawn when he felt the couch shift, just barely getting a chance to look over before the bag was held out to him.

"... what's this?" he mumbled through his yawn, taking it carefully. Some how he kept forgetting that he was actually supposed to be getting gifts on this day.

[april1st_kanji]

"You're...present. What do you think?" He asked, sinking back into the cushions.

[kazumaking]

"O-oh... right. Sorry," he mumbled, actually sounding a little flustered and apologetic. He really was just that distracted.

"Thank you..." he said, though he hadn't even opened it yet. He just held it in his hands, looking at the floor.