Will you never try to reach me? It is I who wanted space.

[shizuka_doumeki]

Who: Shizuka Doumeki, Watanuki Kimihiro
When: After Doumeki’s post today.
Where: Boys’ Dorm. Doumeki’s room. (his roommate seems to have gone, too O__O)
What: After a rather tense conversation, Doumeki decides to keep a certain black furball after all. Watanuki comes over to bond with it aw..
Rating: Pg~Pg-13, for potential language and “

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[yuukosslave]

Watanuki stood in front of that door. 108. He hadn't even been to Doumeki's room yet. Part of him hoped his roommate was gone and part of him prayed his roommate was in.

He clutched the tube in his left hand, trying to breathe deeply so the fear wouldn't take over. He...he didn't want to yell tonight. Not just for Doumeki's sake--he didn't want to scare the kitten.

He really, really hoped the kitten would like him.

He looked around the hallway, making sure no one was around. Seeing it was empty he adjusted his clothes, trying to make sure everything looked right. He'd just worn the usual--jeans and a long sleeved shirt. But he felt self-conscious in a way that both embarassed him and annoyed him. He sighed to himself, and just decided to get this over with. No matter what might come.

*knock knock*

[shizuka_doumeki]

Jolted out of his thoughts by the knocking sound, Doumeki gave Ichi one last, cautious stare before slowly getting up to answer the door. Delicately moving to the doorknob, he opened the door with one final-sounding swing.

It was when the cold, outdoor air hit him that he realized he’d forgotten to change. Doumeki still wore the white sleeveless and low sweatpants he’d been wearing all day, ever since he came back from morning target practice and decided to watch some of the movies he’d gotten from the library. Ichi seemed…pretty possessive about his time, for a cat… (the last time he’d stayed out too late, Doumeki’d come back to find the room in literal ruins. Bad memory).

In fact, his room was still in…well, mostly shreds. As badly as Doumeki’s arms and torso had been scratched and cut, most of the bedding and all of the curtains were…dead. The selection of DVDs were still laid out on his own bed, and while normally a tidy person, Ichi’s mere presence seemed to have destroyed any possible order.

“…oi,” he said plainly.

[yuukosslave]

"Hi..." Watanuki was only able to look at Doumeki's face for a brief instant, then he diverted his eyes down...where he saw the evidence of a great battle on Doumeki's arms. His eyes widened and he looked up at the archer. "Oh my god. If this is how she is when she LIKES you, I'd hate to think what she'd do to you if she's pissed!"

He rushed in, wary of the little demon getting out of Doumeki's room. Suddenly he was a LOT less confident that the kitten would like him.

[shizuka_doumeki]

The sound of Doumeki shutting the door seemed to have roused the kitten from her previously calm state. Sitting up a bit further, she turned her head to stare rather directly at the approaching pair.

Her eyes seemed to narrow.

A little tiredly, Doumeki managed to shrug a bit, not sure of what to do besides focus all of his attention on the kitten. Perhaps Clow-san was right about this idea, no matter how…painful. With so much of Doumeki’s time consumed by Ichi, he barely had any time for angsting or heart-broken.

He walked tentatively over to it, absent-mindedly sitting down again and watching the kitten blink and roll over to its side, rubbing its head on his leg.

The second he turned back to Watanuki, however, it bit him again.