[LOG] [THREAD] Ryohei + Lissuria [Open to passersby]

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WHO: Ryohei, Lissuria, spectators and people who Just Got Involved
WHAT: Courting tiems. A map of Ryohei and Lissuria's roller coaster of a November.
WHERE: Everywhere
WHEN: November 3, during the dinner between Kyoko, Tsuna and Ryohei. Ryohei basically zipping over from his thread here. Rest of the log continues through the days of stalking. Log

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Oh dear. Flowers?

[lethaldiva]

It was a lot better to bury himself at work rather than be home where bottles of wine just tempt him to sink into depression. The talk with Kyoko was heartwarming, although that was much too late now. He's already decided to give up on Ryohei. That's what the lady convinced himself to think as he walked, with heavy feet, back to his apartment.

By the time he reached the corner, he saw a familiar truck in front of his building. He knew too well that it was Ryohei. WHY IS HE HERE!?! WHAT DOES HE WANT!?! Lissuria found himself leaning his back to a wall, occasionally turning his head to see if that truck was still there. And for a good 20 minutes, the truck was there. Oh, god, he better not be waiting upstairs. Please... no... I... I can't see him like this.

He caved in his bag to grab his cigarettes, the only thing he has to calm his trembling fingers. Why now!?! Why did it have to be now!?!As he breathed his first stick, he pondered on things to say and do if he saw Ryohei. And there were A LOT, most of which were things he was not

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WHERE: Varia

[lethaldiva]

Somehow, going to the gym helped, especially now that he preferred working straight the moment he sat at his desk. On his desk were a couple of spreads and mails from designers for him to look over. He casually smiled, somehow grateful that he has a lot of things to do rather than think about mundane things... like love.

Constance arrived two minutes after his first phone call for the day with her usual cup of assam, which strangely, seems to have been bought from the nearby coffeeshop. With it was a flower he had seen two nights ago. Lissuria looked up, face suddenly stripped of its strength.

"Ryohei stopped by. He wanted you to have this." Constance spoke tersely, handing the cup and the flower to him. Lissuria felt a choke coming. He didn't expect him to be that persistent, nor did he expect that he knew how Lissuria loved to drink Assam tea during lunch. As Constance walked out of his office, the lady found himself staring at that flower, thoughts drawn away from the piles of papers on his desk. You can't fall in love again,

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WHERE: Varia
WHEN: November 7 (Friday)

There was no Lissuria at the gym the day before, either, and although Ryohei wasn't really very surprised anymore, it was just a little disappointing. But he persisted!

Today he was armed with a tiny cake, something he had found the night before as he was taking the long route home. His coach's wife had recommended it, saying that it was perfect for a girl who was particular about her weight. He didn't really understand but it looked good, so.

As with the day before, he sent it up through Constance. There were no flowers, but there was a tiny, blank card. Ryohei didn't know what to write, so he just scribbled his name on the corner.

[lethaldiva]

"Constance, what's this?" Lissuria asked, wondering why a piece of strawberry shortcake was on his desk. It was already past lunch nor was it time for tea yet.

Constance brushed past Lissuria's shoulders carrying some clothes the lady should choose from for the upcoming shoot. "From your boyfriend. Who else?"

"He's not my boyfriend." Lissuria answered curtly.

"Well if he isn't, then he's the idiot who loves you enough to spend his lunch time going all the way here just to give those things to you. Geez, Lili, get a grip." Constance dumped a heap of clothes on his floor and stormed off.

If Contance wasn't an efficient and truthful bitch, he'd fire him. He stabs the cake and pops a berry in his mouth.Oh tartar sauce. It tastes so faab~.

Lissuria found himself pressing his speed dial. He needs another pep talk with Bianchi.

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WHERE: Gym
WHEN: November 8-9

He was at the gym the whole weekend, waiting for Lissuria to come by. By Sunday afternoon, his buddies told him, rather harshly, that Lissuria was not coming and could he just go home and do something with his life? Ryohei retorted that he had a lot of life, thank you very much, but a little sadly agreed to go.

Ryohei played some Guilty Gear on the playstation, before deciding that he should get some early shut-eye. Pausing consideringly, he punched in a short message on his cellphone and sent the message to Lissuria. Good night. He wanted to ask "I hope you feel better?" but didn't know if that was right, so he didn't.

[lethaldiva]

Lissuria heard his phone beep while he watched Bridge Jones' Diary on his DVD. He reached lazily, burrowing his hands under all the used tissues lying around his bed. Once he held his phone, he took a quick glance and saw where the message came from. He swallowed his breath and took a quick peek.

Good night.

"Good night, too." Lissuria murmured, flipping his phone close, snagging another tissue from the box, drying the tears that were streaking down his cheeks.

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WHERE: Gym

[lethaldiva]

The day started early for Lissuria. More of, he really couldn't sleep at home hence he decided to just pack his gym bag and get thing done early while he still can.

The gym was quiet this morning, except for Ken who was already training with the coach. Lissuria waved to them good morning before heading to the lockers where he was surprised to see an energy drink and a note inside his locker.

Lissuria found himself staring inside his locker, wondering what he was doing and what he was running away from. No matter how hard he tried to keep him away from his world, Ryohei just kept on pushing himself back in.

For a moment, Lissuria thought of grabbing that drink and throw it to the bin, but he only ended up staring... finding it very difficult not to care.