Crazy; Crazy^2
Title: Crazy
Unit for Points: A.B.C.-Z
Word Count: 100
Characters: Hasshi, Tottsu
Notes: Meanwhile, Kawai is doing exactly the same thing in Kismai's room.
The air-conditioner's already going, but that doesn't stop Hashimoto from turning on the fan as well. Like six-year-olds everywhere, he enjoys talking into the blades and hearing his voice change.
"Hi-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i, To-t-t-t-t-tsu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u~♥"
Totsuka doesn't look up. "Hello, Hasshi."
"He-e-e-e-e-e-e-y-y-y-y-y-y-y," Hashimoto tries again. "To-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-tsu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u…?"
Totsuka barely stifles a sigh, but does look up this time. "Yes?"
Hashimoto giggles. "A-a-a-a-a-a-a-am I an-n-n-n-n-n-n-noy-y-y-y-y-y-ying-g-g-g-g?"
When Totsuka goes back to reading, pretending not to have heard, Hashimoto straightens up, his smile suddenly sharp at the smell of a challenge.
Asking useless questions isn't the only way he knows how to drive people crazy after all.
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Title: Crazy2
Unit for Points: A.B.C.-Z
Word Count: 100
Characters: Tottsu, Hasshi
Notes: Once again I go to say "Hasshi should be illegal," and then smack myself in the face with "WAIT, BUT HE IS."
Despite the air conditioner's hard work, Totsuka isn't too sure anything short of a nuclear winter could keep the temperature in their hotel room from rising. And rising.
Hashimoto's sprawled across his bed, his tee tucked up into its collar like a girl imitating Britney Spears; back arched and stomach bare with his childish, Naruto-print boxer shorts riding precariously low, he rolls over languidly and-
"Oh god," Hashimoto groans, "I am so hot."
Totsuka puts down his book and resolutely digs around for his mp3 player, trying to keep his cool. Because really, worst is how he can't even disagree.
Unit for Points: A.B.C.-Z
Word Count: 100
Characters: Hasshi, Tottsu
Notes: Meanwhile, Kawai is doing exactly the same thing in Kismai's room.
The air-conditioner's already going, but that doesn't stop Hashimoto from turning on the fan as well. Like six-year-olds everywhere, he enjoys talking into the blades and hearing his voice change.
"Hi-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i, To-t-t-t-t-tsu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u~♥"
Totsuka doesn't look up. "Hello, Hasshi."
"He-e-e-e-e-e-e-y-y-y-y-y-y-y," Hashimoto tries again. "To-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-tsu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u…?"
Totsuka barely stifles a sigh, but does look up this time. "Yes?"
Hashimoto giggles. "A-a-a-a-a-a-a-am I an-n-n-n-n-n-n-noy-y-y-y-y-y-ying-g-g-g-g?"
When Totsuka goes back to reading, pretending not to have heard, Hashimoto straightens up, his smile suddenly sharp at the smell of a challenge.
Asking useless questions isn't the only way he knows how to drive people crazy after all.
※
Title: Crazy2
Unit for Points: A.B.C.-Z
Word Count: 100
Characters: Tottsu, Hasshi
Notes: Once again I go to say "Hasshi should be illegal," and then smack myself in the face with "WAIT, BUT HE IS."
Despite the air conditioner's hard work, Totsuka isn't too sure anything short of a nuclear winter could keep the temperature in their hotel room from rising. And rising.
Hashimoto's sprawled across his bed, his tee tucked up into its collar like a girl imitating Britney Spears; back arched and stomach bare with his childish, Naruto-print boxer shorts riding precariously low, he rolls over languidly and-
"Oh god," Hashimoto groans, "I am so hot."
Totsuka puts down his book and resolutely digs around for his mp3 player, trying to keep his cool. Because really, worst is how he can't even disagree.