Ritsuka was sitting curled up on the couch, a notebook resting on his knees and a small frown on his face as he tried to draw to take away his boredom. Problem was, he was never very good at drawing, especially when compared to his Fighter, and it became very frustrating, leaving his scowling at the paper, ears pinned back.
His ears rose in an instant when he noticed Soubi, and he smiled, quickly holding the notebook to his chest to hide the messy sketch. "Hi."
Soubi raised an eyebrow at Ritsuka's quick actions to hide the sketch. The boy was always so adorable when he tried to draw and despite being rather... well... crappy was a kind word some days, Soubi could never fault him for trying. The blond approached, dirty gym clothes piled up in one arm and grinned mischiviously at his sacrifice, tail swinging lazily behind him with a soft 'swish' sound.
"Ritsuka-kun... you're wearing all your clothes, aren't you?"
"Nothing too important," Soubi replied slyly, scooting closer to his sacrifice. He balled up the gym clothes further, eyes staying on Ritsuka while his tail continued the playful swishing.
He remained like this for about a minute of prolonged silence before the gym clothes were bundled up to his satisfaction. Then he turned and smiled broadly at Rituska immediately before tackling the smaller boy and rolling with him off the couch. The surprise of the action, in his experience, would be enough to keep the smaller boy off guard just long enough for the blond to swing him over his shoulder and start the short trek back to the bath room.
Tail swishing happily, Soubi hefted his prize in one arm and his gym clothes in the other.
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His ears rose in an instant when he noticed Soubi, and he smiled, quickly holding the notebook to his chest to hide the messy sketch. "Hi."
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"Ritsuka-kun... you're wearing all your clothes, aren't you?"
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"...Heh, yeah? Except my coat....Why?" he pressed.
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He remained like this for about a minute of prolonged silence before the gym clothes were bundled up to his satisfaction. Then he turned and smiled broadly at Rituska immediately before tackling the smaller boy and rolling with him off the couch. The surprise of the action, in his experience, would be enough to keep the smaller boy off guard just long enough for the blond to swing him over his shoulder and start the short trek back to the bath room.
Tail swishing happily, Soubi hefted his prize in one arm and his gym clothes in the other.
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