Seriously dude, that's kind of creepy. [CLOSED]

[alastinglight]

Characters: Bansai and Takasugi
Location: Souji and Takasugi's apartment
Rating: G... maybe? o_O
Time: December 30, so late at night it's practically the 31st
Description: Bansai makes use of that key Takasugi gave him for Christmas. Takasugi immediately hates his life.

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[frissonic]

Bansai just so happened to have decided to make tonight the day to test out his Christmas present. At present, the musician was all set up in the kitchen, preparing zaru soba for the teen who just so happened to be walking down the hall toward the apartment.

How had he known when to start cooking? By seeing where he was on his shift patrol, of course.

At least he'd used the door properly this time, right?

[frissonic]

That appeared to be the case, yes. The musician took that sip of tea slowly, the liquid hot and comfortable in his throat.

He put the cup down, eyed the boy as he ate. "Is it acceptable?"

[alastinglight]

A long, long pause.

"It's fine."

He knew, logically, that he had no reason to be hostile towards Bansai. But...