Who: Momoshiro, Kamio, Yuuta, Kirihara and Yukimura
When: This evening, after the
double dateWhere: Train station/Train cart
Summary: On the train home the storm hits hard, and the lights on the train go out.
Warning/rating: PG (may change, depends what happens)
Player comments: This is an ongoing log, order determined by whoever gets there first~
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Now he was heading home through pouring rain, running beside Kamio and trying vainly to shield himself from the rain as best he could. He'd left the dreaded umbrella at home, declaring that he would rather get wet than walk around with the thing. Now he was wishing his pride hadn't gotten in his way and he had the umbrella.
The station came into view and Kamio was through the door before Momo could so much as blink, but he wasn't far behind. The warmth hit him first as he came skidding to a stop beside his boyfriend.
"Damn... knew they said it'd rain... but that is too much!" Laughing, Momo brushed his hair back, ringing the water from it and wishing he had a ( ... )
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He'd just caught sight of their train number and was glad to see it was still scheduled to leave on time, when someone called their names. He spun round and noticed Yuuta coming towards them. Realising that he was still glaring Kamio tried to make his face more neutral so that he didn't appear rude. "Hey, Yuuta-kun. What are you doing here?"
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Suddenly he heard his name called, in a voice he recognised but knew shouldn't have been there at that time. Turning his head, he easily spotted Yuuta and found himself wondering if coincidences were a lot more common than people assumed.
Grinning at the other teen, Momoshiro lifted a hand and waved in greeting. His surprise at seeing Yuuta at Shibuya station was shortlived, overridden by his happiness at seeing the other. "Hey there!" he lowered his hand and pointed at Kamio with a laugh. "What he said."
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"Well, we could play something simple like Go Fish... or we could play something a little more energetic, if you two wanted?" Yuuta smiled.
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“I haven’t a clue how go fish works...uh, what did you have in mind for the ‘more energetic’ option?” Kamio asked, not really in the mood for anything that required energy or mental input since he seemed to be running low of both, but intrigued as to what game Yuuta had in mind.
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"Strip poker?" Momo asked, as innocently as he possibly could, and trying so very hard not to laugh. He didn't actually mean it, but it was the first thing that had came to mind when envisioning a more "energetic" card game.
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"Please don't be disappointed when I say no," he said. Then he turned to Kamio-kun and smiled. "Ever played Seven-Card No-Peek before?"
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Suddenly terrified, as he had no idea where he was, he grabbed hold tightly of the person he was all but leaning on and tried to open his eyes...only to find darkness. Combined with his still half-asleep mind he felt his heart begin to race and he desperately tried to see where he was based on a very faint glow from a small light on the wall beside him. His eyes adjusted, and he saw he was clinging to Momo for dear life. He looked across and could just make out Yuuta...this made sense; the more he woke up, the more he remembered about his date in Shibuya, and meeting his friend at the train station.
"What happened?" He asked, trying to remove the grogginess and fear from his voice. "We're still no the train, right? Why's it so dark? Why aren't we moving?"
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"...Buchou? Are you there?"
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Then he caught Kamio's mumbled sentence, and decided to add his own two cents to that. "Yeah, but if we all made up hands, everyone would win with the best possible hand, right? So it'd be a tie." Pausing to contemplate things that normally only existed in games or manga, he asked a little wistfully, "I don't guess anyone here has psychic powers, huh?" He wasn't very hopeful of a positive answer, though. A bunch of normal kids like them never had stuff like that unless it was an alien gift that eventually killed them.
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“And I wasn’t awake for your alleged wins, so they don’t count.” Kamio replied easily, almost managing a ghost of a smile, even if Momo couldn’t see it. Even though he was teasing his boyfriend, the way Momo was trying to make him feel better with contact and squeezes wasn’t going unnoticed, and he ever so slightly nuzzled his head against Momo’s shoulder in thanks.
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