Kengo stared at his bed. Or rather, he stared at where his bed should have been. It was very missing. He waved a hand over where it should be, checking for one of Yuta's boxes. But there was nothing there, not even an invisible box.
He looked at the kid on his own bed questioningly. Or rather. Flailingly.
"Yuta!! Where is my bed!!"
"...you have a bed?"
Arms waved at the empty space. "YUTA!!!"
And then the brat waved an arm and the bed reappeared. Just on the other side of the room.
"It was hard to move it. So heavy~."
"W-why are you always bullying me..."
"Its all you're good for!"
Kengo answered that with a tackle and a good round of punishment tickles. Which helped Yuta resolve to do something like this again as soon as possible.
The facts were these. The young boy Takizawa Yuta had been adopted by the Piemaker upon entering his world. The young boy did not adapt quite as well as Ned had initially hoped he would. In particular, he seemed to have decided all the friends he needed were at the Pie Hole and had no friends of his own age
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Gon stared wide-eyed at Taisuke sprawled out on the ground before her, watching him spasm and whimper in pain. But there was no yelling, no anger. Only suffering and quiet submission to the one who did the act. She turned to Yuta, her face serious.
He didn't mean to have tea with Zuko, Jet, and Iroh-san. It just kind of happened. And he didn't particularly mind it until Jet started to. Well. Act out.
If by ACT OUT that meant practically make out with Zuko whether he wanted to or not in front of Iroh like a dog wanting to mark territory.
Iroh sipped his tea and quirked an eyebrow while Zuko squealed a very manly squeal. Truly a stone. Yuta on the other hand was grimacing and staring.
"Lan, cut it out."
"LISTEN TO YUTA"
"Can't hear short people, loving my BOYFRIEND who is my BOYFRIEND who loves ME"
"Uncle doesn't have a problem with you, Jet! You're IMAGI--mmgpphh!1"
"Stop it or I will splash this tea on your face and you will match Zuko."
"Ah! If it is on his right side, when he presses his face to Zuko's like that, it will form a heart." Iroh added, making a heart with his hands.
"S-she got me a Christmas present..." Katou stared at a box wrapped in brightly colored paper. Something that might have been sadness mixed with love mixed with warmth filled him.
"...are you about to cry?" Rabi leaned over, holding a similar box.
"No." Katou put on his best game face. "...she got you something too?"
"Ah?" Rabi looked at the box in his hand briefly, then handed it over. "Naw, this is from me to you, ex."
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Or I guess I could be specific and ask for Kengo Yuta derp or Kengo Muraki terrible or... idk Link ironing shirts \o/?!
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He looked at the kid on his own bed questioningly. Or rather. Flailingly.
"Yuta!! Where is my bed!!"
"...you have a bed?"
Arms waved at the empty space. "YUTA!!!"
And then the brat waved an arm and the bed reappeared. Just on the other side of the room.
"It was hard to move it. So heavy~."
"W-why are you always bullying me..."
"Its all you're good for!"
Kengo answered that with a tackle and a good round of punishment tickles. Which helped Yuta resolve to do something like this again as soon as possible.
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"Teach me how to kick like you."
"Not a problem. Hey, Taisuke. Get back up!!"
"N..no..."
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these keywords are hereby dedicated
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If by ACT OUT that meant practically make out with Zuko whether he wanted to or not in front of Iroh like a dog wanting to mark territory.
Iroh sipped his tea and quirked an eyebrow while Zuko squealed a very manly squeal. Truly a stone. Yuta on the other hand was grimacing and staring.
"Lan, cut it out."
"LISTEN TO YUTA"
"Can't hear short people, loving my BOYFRIEND who is my BOYFRIEND who loves ME"
"Uncle doesn't have a problem with you, Jet! You're IMAGI--mmgpphh!1"
"Stop it or I will splash this tea on your face and you will match Zuko."
"Ah! If it is on his right side, when he presses his face to Zuko's like that, it will form a heart." Iroh added, making a heart with his hands.
Jet detached from Zuko, making an annoyed face.
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"...are you about to cry?" Rabi leaned over, holding a similar box.
"No." Katou put on his best game face. "...she got you something too?"
"Ah?" Rabi looked at the box in his hand briefly, then handed it over. "Naw, this is from me to you, ex."
Fucking ex.
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(AND I LOVED THAT. ♥)
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