[LOG] [THREAD] Ryohei + Lissuria [Open to passersby]
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 ( Read more... )
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 ( Read more... )
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WHEN: November 13
Stalking in the gym wasn't really very productive, so he went back to delivering lunch time stuff to the Varia instead. When Constance met him in the lobby, the young woman looked a little cross.
"Look, what are you trying to do?" she asked him sternly, making him feel a little terrified. She was a formidable woman. Lissuria's friends all were, if he thought about it.
"Um, here," he said, shoving a small package over to her. He had fled before she could ask any more questions, knowing that she knew the recipient of that, anyway. In the package was a thick, blue scarf, one of his own that he had not used much, but found very comfortable and fluffy. There was another card, plain, with the writing-- It's getting cold. Don't get sick, k? on it.
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WHEN: November 14, late night
He went up to Lissuria's door after his training, having volunteered to take over a trainer's shift at the person's begging. He didn't mind, it wasn't like he had a lot of things to do. That was when Ken off-handedly mentioned that Lissuria seemed to have hurt himself that morning. Nothing serious of Lissuria still went to work after the boys had asked him if he was all right, but it worried Ryohei anyway. Did Lissuria injure himself?
So he went to the nearby pharmacy, purchasing a small box of bandages, plasters, and pain relief meds, leaving them at Lissuria's doorstep. There was light on under the door so he knew the man was in. Ryohei very stealthily left it at the door, knocked softly, and ran, out of sight before anyone could see him. He dashed back to his truck and sped away as soon as he got down to the first floor.
There were no messages. It should have been obvious by now.
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As he turned the knobs on the locks of his door, he found himself staring down at a plastic bag from a pharmacy. He took it in, looking at the contents of the bag, knowing too well who had given it.
Somehow, the lady could not find himself to hate him, let alone be angry over this. Emotions tire Lissuria lately. If he has a chance to get away from it all, he would.
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WHEN: November 15
By the weekend, Ryohei was starting to get ansty again. He cleaned his kitchen and then, because he had time before his schedule at the gym, he thought to call up Ipin and ask if she was around at her family's restaurant. If she was, maybe he could have lunch.
He dialled her phone he was wearing his jacket, waiting for her to pick up.
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As she picked it up and started to recite the usual phone spiel, an image of Muhammad Ali somehow managed to get included in her train of thought. Weird.
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His dumpling heaven.
The diva walked in with gracious steps and headed towards the furthest and the most quiet table. He sat down and got to thinking on what he wanted, reading the menu which strangely looked like in Chinese... How the fuck did Ryohei even order from this!?! Lissuria wondered if Ryohei learned Chinese from kung fu movies. He probably did.
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WHEN: November 17 (Monday)
He had asked to meet Hibari at Starbucks at 1pm, after his shift at Vongole was done. It was on the matter of poetry. He wasn't exactly sure what he wanted to do with the poems, but he'd think of something. It's just that poetry was something he was fairly sure Lissuria would like. Anyway, Ryohei sucked with words and needed to borrow other people's? Something like that, he thought as he sipped his orange juice in a secluded corner of the cafe, a little nervously waiting for the translator.
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The translator spotted Ryohei almost immediately (hard to miss a guy like him), and slid into the sit in front of the boxer without bothering to greet him properly. He set his briefcase on his lap and pulled the list out, a long with their translations into Japanese. He then slid the whole lot across the table.
"As requested. Feel free to ask questions."
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"Oh, thanks," he mumbled, already pulling the poems to himself. The English, he read easily without the translations -- he was good at reading English, wasn't half bad at writing it, either. His problem was in speech, which was rather unfortunate because his profession didn't require reading as much as talking. "These all fit?" he asked, a little uncertain. He couldn't... really process poetry.
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Hibari flipped his pen across his knuckles, watching Ryohei from across the table. Seeing Ryohei Sasagawa this serious was a rare novelty, although it probably meant that something was Terribly Wrong in the Universe somewhere.
"Why are you apologizing to this person in the first place?"
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WHEN: November 17, late in the evening
Ryohei was still studying the poems, struggling to understand their deeper meaning (he was sure they were there, somewhere, hiding from him) and trying to choose one that would match his situation with Lissuria. Hibari had been thorough, but the many choices was difficult for him to swallow.
Absently, he checked his phone for messages, still used to his former routine with Lissuria. Upon finding no messages, Ryohei decided to throw caution to the wind and sent the other man a (sort of) daring message: Hey, hey, I miss you.
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WHAT IN BARBARA'S NAME DID THAT MEAN!?! Lissuria spat his wine when he read his text almost tempted to reply MISS WHAT!?! MISS FOOLING AROUND WITH MY HEART?! He found himself angry in the next minute, kicking pillows and throwing his phone to the wall. The last one came in a rage and was quite unexpected.
As he picked up whatever parts and pieces left of his phone, Lissuria wondered if his temper was his way of convincing himself that he doesn't need Ryohei. That Ryohei was bad for him and he should not, in any way, bother with the boy anymore.
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