Isn't it perfect? [closed, ongoing]
Characters: Suoh Tamaki, Ootori Kyouya, Eclair Tonnere
Content: Tamaki shows off an apartment to his friends, in hope of it being per~fect.
Location: Apartment... I'll pick out an exact spot for it soon.
Time of day: Noon-ish.
Warnings: Subtle tension and prettyboys? Nothing much.
Tamaki had predictably shown up at the music shop again, having come most (arguably all) days since he'd found Kyouya and Eclair were there. The only times he didn't come is when he was out scouting. He wasn't sure if Kyouya was up yet, but it wouldn't be the first time he'd woken him to drag his friend out of bed.
Some nights he stayed over, even if they didn't extend an invite, but he had returned to Danny's in order to set up some of things to move out the night prior. He was confident enough that his friends would approve of the apartment that he had readied himself to leave on short notice.
He, after all, had more to carry than they would, having collected himself a considerable number of outfits (though it was nothing in comparison to the cosplay wardrobe back at Ouran). That wasn't to say they wouldn't have anything - Tamaki hadn't only gone out shopping for some place to live. He'd thought to get them a few gifts, too, but that wasn't something he mentioned.
"Bonjour!"
Tamaki let himself in with a flourish, rambling on and on, singsonging in his native language that it was a most marvelous, fabulous, wonderful day and that they really should be awake and ready to enjoy it to it's fullest.
Content: Tamaki shows off an apartment to his friends, in hope of it being per~fect.
Location: Apartment... I'll pick out an exact spot for it soon.
Time of day: Noon-ish.
Warnings: Subtle tension and prettyboys? Nothing much.
Tamaki had predictably shown up at the music shop again, having come most (arguably all) days since he'd found Kyouya and Eclair were there. The only times he didn't come is when he was out scouting. He wasn't sure if Kyouya was up yet, but it wouldn't be the first time he'd woken him to drag his friend out of bed.
Some nights he stayed over, even if they didn't extend an invite, but he had returned to Danny's in order to set up some of things to move out the night prior. He was confident enough that his friends would approve of the apartment that he had readied himself to leave on short notice.
He, after all, had more to carry than they would, having collected himself a considerable number of outfits (though it was nothing in comparison to the cosplay wardrobe back at Ouran). That wasn't to say they wouldn't have anything - Tamaki hadn't only gone out shopping for some place to live. He'd thought to get them a few gifts, too, but that wasn't something he mentioned.
"Bonjour!"
Tamaki let himself in with a flourish, rambling on and on, singsonging in his native language that it was a most marvelous, fabulous, wonderful day and that they really should be awake and ready to enjoy it to it's fullest.