Lucky Number Seven~
Who: Sengoku Kiyosumi (kiyochaaan) and Shiraishi (shirakira)
What: Sengoku goes to Shiraishi's house and STUFF HAPPENS :D
When: Sometime around two days ago (started HERE)
Where: Osaka~
Sengoku: *RINGS DOORBELL with bubble tea in his hands*
Shiraishi:*slumped in room, though lazily getting up and reluctant to open the door-- does anyway.* Oh. You made it.
Sengoku: I brought bubble tea! *BIG SMILE*
Shiraishi: Ah. Yeah. Please, make yourself comfortable. *walks off and plops down on sofa, sighing*
Shiraishi: Parents and sisters aren't home, so.
Sengoku: Shiraishi.....I'm sorry...... *puts comforting hand on shoulder*
Shiraishi: Yeah.
Shiraishi: Thanks for coming over.
Shiraishi: *slouched over, elbows on knees, running fingers through hair* I feel a little stupid.
Shiraishi: I was talking to him just the other day, and now.
Shiraishi: now, * he's gone.
Shiraishi: Just like that.
Sengoku: *pats* Just think, he died in a noble manner. Instead of thinking about his death, we should cherish his memories~
Shiraishi: Y-yeah. I'm sure he did. Him calling me creepy all the time, *laughs* I know that was just a front.
Shiraishi: You're right, though.
Shiraishi: *looks at the bubble tea*
Shiraishi: ...Why is some of it already gone?
Shiraishi: *notices it's half-empty*
Sengoku: Uhhhhh
Sengoku: There's a perfectly good reason why it's half-full~
Sengoku: You see, I got thirsty when I was on the train
Sengoku: so I took a sip
Sengoku: but then it was so good
Sengoku: I had to take another sip
Sengoku: then I realized that I was drinking your bubble tea, and I hid it under my seat
Sengoku: It's still half-full
Shiraishi: That's a way to look at it, I guess.
Sengoku: Oh yes~
Sengoku: Be optimistic~
Shiraishi: Hah.
Shiraishi: You're not bothered that you're visiting a guy who made you question your sexuality?
Sengoku: ......
Sengoku: I did not hear that
Sengoku: I'm trying to cheer you up
Sengoku: besides, I hate seeing people all sad
Sengoku: it makes me sad
Shiraishi: It would cheer me up if you told me why.
Sengoku: what?
Shiraishi: You told me why you came.
Shiraishi: Besides the fact you wanted to cheer me up.
Sengoku: oh yeah
Shiraishi: Why go through the trouble?
Sengoku: because you're sad?
Sengoku: *is flustered*
Shiraishi: You're blushing.
Sengoku: (No I'm not.
Shiraishi: ...
Shiraishi:*sinks into sofa and falls horizontally*
Shiraishi: *sighs*
Sengoku: *is confused*
Sengoku: ....please don't be sad
Shiraishi: How can I not?
Sengoku: I know
Sengoku: But you're making me sad too
Sengoku: seeing you all sad
Shiraishi: What do you feel like doing? *closes eyes*
Sengoku: Uhhh, anything if makes you happy?
Shiraishi: ...*long silence*
Sengoku: ...........
Shiraishi: *grandfather clock is ticking*
Sengoku: *crickets chirping*
Sengoku: *Sengoku's stomach is GROWLING*
Shiraishi: Hungry, huh?
Sengoku: Huh?
Sengoku: It wasn't me! I-I-I-I-I'm perfectly FINE!
Shiraishi:You sure? I could cook you something.
Shiraishi: Can't promise you'll like it though.
Shiraishi: I like a lot of greens.
Sengoku: Like carrots?
Sengoku: I like carrots~!
Shiraishi: Ahah. Yeah.
Shiraishi: Anything you want in particular? *gets up*
Sengoku: Anything is fine
Sengoku: I'm not really picky~!
Shiraishi: Alright! *heads off to kitchen and nabs apron from counter drawer, putting it on*
Shiraishi: A salad it is, then.
Shiraishi: *humming while taking out veggies from fridge*
Sengoku: *sits on the couch and drinks the rest of the bubble tea~!*
Shiraishi: *chopping up a few things for a couple minutes, still thinking of Kenya -- finishes it and takes it back to living room*
Shiraishi: Sorry it might not be.. um, that good.
Shiraishi: Not feeling the ecstasy.
Sengoku: That's okay!
Sengoku: I'm pretty sure it'll be good
Sengoku: *grabs fork and digs in*
Sengoku: * nearly coughs at the bitter taste*
Sengoku: I-I-I-I-I-I t-t-t-t-t-think it's um...good~!
Shiraishi: *smiles for a moment* Aha. Your surprised face is funny.
Shiraishi: I told you I eat healthy, didn't I?
Sengoku: .......
Sengoku: Being unhealthy is okay
Sengoku: *reaches into pocket*
Sengoku: I brought chocolates~!
Sengoku: They're sweet and they make you happy!
Shiraishi: Not really a big sweets fan, *takes the chocolate*
Shiraishi: Haven't I already told you that?
Sengoku: Ummmmm
Sengoku: Guess I forgot?
Sengoku: Last time was all a blur~!
Shiraishi: Oh, I'm ... sure.
Sengoku: Wait...don't take all of them
Sengoku: I have to give them out to little kids~!
Sengoku: *takes bag and puts it back into his pocket!*
Shiraishi: Let me at least take a little. I won't have anything for the princess this Friday.
Shiraishi: ...
Shiraishi: (11:23:22 PM): I mean...
Sengoku: (11:23:55 PM): ......
Sengoku: : *hands one*
Shiraishi: : Thanks.
Shiraishi: I'm sure some of this will settle by Friday.
Shiraishi: Or at least I hope.
Sengoku: *stares*
Sengoku: .......
Shiraishi: W-what is it?
Shiraishi: *a little startled, turning red*
Sengoku: *STARES*
Sengoku: Princess?
Sengoku: Who's the princess?
Shiraishi: Aha.
Shiraishi: Just a friend of mine.
Shiraishi: Sorta look after her, y'know?
Shiraishi: Not as annoying as my biological sisters.
Sengoku: ....
Sengoku: what's her name?
Shiraishi: Does it matter?
Shiraishi: Why do you keep staring at me like that?
Sengoku: *TURNS RED*
Sengoku: I'm not staring at you *looks away*
Shiraishi: And you're red, too!
Sengoku: .....
Sengoku: *SILENCE*
Sengoku: Ahahahahahahahahaha....what's her name?
Shiraishi: : ...D-does it matter?! *looks away*
Sengoku: But I want to know!
Sengoku: After all, I would like to meet her~?
Shiraishi: Why?
Shiraishi: *confused*
Sengoku: *leans forward*
Sengoku: What's her name?
Shiraishi: *leans back*
Shiraishi: She's nothing!
Shiraishi: She...
Shiraishi: *looks away*
Sengoku: *LEANS FORWARD*
Shiraishi: *in retaliation to hide it further, leans forward closer to Sengoku's face*
Shiraishi: She has nothing to do with us.
Sengoku: What's her name?
Sengoku: *leans slightly forward*
Shiraishi: Her name is none of your business.
Shiraishi: None of this.
Shiraishi: *pushes sengoku down on the sofa, on top of him*
Sengoku: umph!
Shiraishi: There's nothing to know!
Sengoku: I want to know her name!
Shiraishi: Why does it matter so much!?
Sengoku: I just want to know her name!!!!! *is slightly angry now*
Shiraishi: *determined to make him forget about her, is a little annoyed too*
Sengoku: But her name! I just want to know her name~!
Shiraishi: If you do anything to her, I swear--
Sengoku: Ooooh what?
Sengoku: Going to kill me?
Sengoku: I just want to know her name~!
Sengoku: I bet it's LOVELY~!
Shiraishi: *gets off of Sengoku*
Shiraishi: Don't get the wrong idea now.
Shiraishi: Her name is Hikari.
Shiraishi: *crosses arms, annoyed*
Sengoku: That wasn't too hard now was it? *is slightly angry*
Shiraishi: ..I'm sorry.
Shiraishi: I get a little...
Shiraishi: defensive about it.
Sengoku: *less annoyed*
Sengoku: .....
Sengoku: Why?
Shiraishi: She's innocent.
Sengoku: How old is she?
Shiraishi: Ten.
Sengoku: Ten.
Sengoku: Oh.
Sengoku: .....
Sengoku: *silence~!*
Shiraishi: What?
Sengoku: Nothing
Sengoku: ......
Sengoku: *even more silence~!~!~!*
Sengoku: Do you want more candy?
Shiraishi: Nah.
Shiraishi: This is thanks enough, right?
Shiraishi: *rests his head on Sengoku's shoulder*
Shiraishi: Everything's a disaster.
Sengoku: *TURNS RED*
Shiraishi: : What, you like this?
Shiraishi:*smirk*
Sengoku: ......................
Sengoku: ..... your hair is soft
Shiraishi: Of course it is.
Shiraishi: I take care of my appearance.
Shiraishi: *adjusts self closer, sighing*
Sengoku: *pats head*
Sengoku: Hey, do you feel better now?
Shiraishi: A little now, yeah.
Shiraishi: ......
Shiraishi: ..You know.
Shiraishi: We're alone.
Shiraishi: In my house.
Sengoku: And?
Shiraishi: Oh, you know.
Sengoku: .....
Shiraishi: You're telling everyone i'm pretty creepy, right?
Sengoku: Well, you sorta are.....
Sengoku: Not really that creepy though.....
Shiraishi: I guess I should live up to that a little.
Sengoku: Wha----?
Shiraishi: *pins sengoku down on the couch AGAIN*
Sengoku: *TURNS A RED*
Sengoku: What's goin' on~?
Shiraishi: Don't tell me you haven't done this before?
Sengoku: Ummmmm, no?
Shiraishi: You look a little red.
Shiraishi: And you seem to be.. sweating a little.
Shiraishi: Well, aren't we in a funny position. *smile*
Sengoku: *TURNS REDDER!*
Sengoku: Uhhh, yeah, we're in a funny position....
Shiraishi: *lowers face down to sengoku's hear, whispering* Thank you for coming to visit me.
Shiraishi: I hope you don't mind if I...
Sengoku: *shudders*
Sengoku: You're welcome~?
Shiraishi: *advances lower lightly onto his lips, ever so gently*
Shiraishi: *stays in that position for 20 seconds before pulling back a bit*
Shiraishi: Just a casual thanks. From yours truly.
Sengoku: *TURNS REALLY RED!*
Sengoku: *SPUTTERS INCOHERENT WORDS*
Shiraishi: *pulls back completely, sitting vertically*
Shiraishi: What, never kissed another guy before?
Shiraishi: Don't worry.
Sengoku: Ahhhhhhh
Sengoku: youweremyfirst
Sengoku: *IS REALLY REALLY REALLY RED*
Shiraishi: Ah.
Shiraishi: Well.
Shiraishi: *chuckles*
Shiraishi: You came all this way to see me, right?
Shiraishi: Might as well give you what you wanted.
Shiraishi: I know you like me, Kiyo.
Sengoku: w-w-w-w-w-w-w-what?
Sengoku: I don't think I've ever said that!
Sengoku: Not out loud I hope not!
Shiraishi: Let's just keep this a little secret between us?
Shiraishi: *wink*
Sengoku: *is sorta confused now*
Sengoku: Okay?
Shiraishi: It's a symbol of friendship. <3 I wouldn't have done it if I didn't like you.
Sengoku: R-r-r-r-really?
Sengoku: We're friends???
Sengoku: That's so awesome!
Shiraishi: Yes, why else would I have let you come over?
Sengoku: Uhhh, just because?
Sengoku: *turns almost back to normal~*
Shiraishi: Heh.
Sengoku: *smiles, cocks head to the side*
Sengoku: Yes?
Shiraishi: We're friends now.
Shiraishi: So no more creeper stuff.
Sengoku: Yup!
Shiraishi: Got it?
Sengoku: Okay~!
Shiraishi: If--- well. Uh.
Sengoku: Hmmmmmmm?
Shiraishi: I wouldn't want certain people to hear certain things.
Shiraishi: That's all.
Sengoku: Oh~
Sengoku: I'll keep my word~
Shiraishi: Thank you.
Shiraishi: Would you like another kiss? *smirk*
Shiraishi: *thinking: W-what am I doing? This is bad. Really bad.*
Sengoku: What?
Sengoku: *is startled!*
Shiraishi: N-nothing.
Shiraishi: It's getting late, so..
Sengoku: Oh dear~!
Sengoku: Mother might get worried~!
Shiraishi: Yeah.
Shiraishi: Again, thanks.
Shiraishi: I appreciate it.
Sengoku: Hey! No problem~!
Shiraishi: I'll give Hikari this candy, ahah.
Sengoku: Oh, have fun.
Shiraishi: Y-yeah.
Sengoku: Tell her they're from me~!
Shiraishi: S-sure.
Sengoku: *stares*
Sengoku: You're stuttering.
Sengoku: Why are you stuttering?
Shiraishi: Nothing, auuugh!
Shiraishi: I'm not!
Sengoku: You were before!
Shiraishi: Sengoku.
Shiraishi: I'm fine.
Shiraishi: It's getting late, so...
Shiraishi: you know.
Sengoku: Yeah~! I best be going~!
Sengoku: Talk to you tomorrow~!
Shiraishi: See you. *smiles*
[ooc: If there is invalid HTML screw up somewhere, I WILL CRY ;o;]
What: Sengoku goes to Shiraishi's house and STUFF HAPPENS :D
When: Sometime around two days ago (started HERE)
Where: Osaka~
Sengoku: *RINGS DOORBELL with bubble tea in his hands*
Shiraishi:*slumped in room, though lazily getting up and reluctant to open the door-- does anyway.* Oh. You made it.
Sengoku: I brought bubble tea! *BIG SMILE*
Shiraishi: Ah. Yeah. Please, make yourself comfortable. *walks off and plops down on sofa, sighing*
Shiraishi: Parents and sisters aren't home, so.
Sengoku: Shiraishi.....I'm sorry...... *puts comforting hand on shoulder*
Shiraishi: Yeah.
Shiraishi: Thanks for coming over.
Shiraishi: *slouched over, elbows on knees, running fingers through hair* I feel a little stupid.
Shiraishi: I was talking to him just the other day, and now.
Shiraishi: now, * he's gone.
Shiraishi: Just like that.
Sengoku: *pats* Just think, he died in a noble manner. Instead of thinking about his death, we should cherish his memories~
Shiraishi: Y-yeah. I'm sure he did. Him calling me creepy all the time, *laughs* I know that was just a front.
Shiraishi: You're right, though.
Shiraishi: *looks at the bubble tea*
Shiraishi: ...Why is some of it already gone?
Shiraishi: *notices it's half-empty*
Sengoku: Uhhhhh
Sengoku: There's a perfectly good reason why it's half-full~
Sengoku: You see, I got thirsty when I was on the train
Sengoku: so I took a sip
Sengoku: but then it was so good
Sengoku: I had to take another sip
Sengoku: then I realized that I was drinking your bubble tea, and I hid it under my seat
Sengoku: It's still half-full
Shiraishi: That's a way to look at it, I guess.
Sengoku: Oh yes~
Sengoku: Be optimistic~
Shiraishi: Hah.
Shiraishi: You're not bothered that you're visiting a guy who made you question your sexuality?
Sengoku: ......
Sengoku: I did not hear that
Sengoku: I'm trying to cheer you up
Sengoku: besides, I hate seeing people all sad
Sengoku: it makes me sad
Shiraishi: It would cheer me up if you told me why.
Sengoku: what?
Shiraishi: You told me why you came.
Shiraishi: Besides the fact you wanted to cheer me up.
Sengoku: oh yeah
Shiraishi: Why go through the trouble?
Sengoku: because you're sad?
Sengoku: *is flustered*
Shiraishi: You're blushing.
Sengoku: (No I'm not.
Shiraishi: ...
Shiraishi:*sinks into sofa and falls horizontally*
Shiraishi: *sighs*
Sengoku: *is confused*
Sengoku: ....please don't be sad
Shiraishi: How can I not?
Sengoku: I know
Sengoku: But you're making me sad too
Sengoku: seeing you all sad
Shiraishi: What do you feel like doing? *closes eyes*
Sengoku: Uhhh, anything if makes you happy?
Shiraishi: ...*long silence*
Sengoku: ...........
Shiraishi: *grandfather clock is ticking*
Sengoku: *crickets chirping*
Sengoku: *Sengoku's stomach is GROWLING*
Shiraishi: Hungry, huh?
Sengoku: Huh?
Sengoku: It wasn't me! I-I-I-I-I'm perfectly FINE!
Shiraishi:You sure? I could cook you something.
Shiraishi: Can't promise you'll like it though.
Shiraishi: I like a lot of greens.
Sengoku: Like carrots?
Sengoku: I like carrots~!
Shiraishi: Ahah. Yeah.
Shiraishi: Anything you want in particular? *gets up*
Sengoku: Anything is fine
Sengoku: I'm not really picky~!
Shiraishi: Alright! *heads off to kitchen and nabs apron from counter drawer, putting it on*
Shiraishi: A salad it is, then.
Shiraishi: *humming while taking out veggies from fridge*
Sengoku: *sits on the couch and drinks the rest of the bubble tea~!*
Shiraishi: *chopping up a few things for a couple minutes, still thinking of Kenya -- finishes it and takes it back to living room*
Shiraishi: Sorry it might not be.. um, that good.
Shiraishi: Not feeling the ecstasy.
Sengoku: That's okay!
Sengoku: I'm pretty sure it'll be good
Sengoku: *grabs fork and digs in*
Sengoku: * nearly coughs at the bitter taste*
Sengoku: I-I-I-I-I-I t-t-t-t-t-think it's um...good~!
Shiraishi: *smiles for a moment* Aha. Your surprised face is funny.
Shiraishi: I told you I eat healthy, didn't I?
Sengoku: .......
Sengoku: Being unhealthy is okay
Sengoku: *reaches into pocket*
Sengoku: I brought chocolates~!
Sengoku: They're sweet and they make you happy!
Shiraishi: Not really a big sweets fan, *takes the chocolate*
Shiraishi: Haven't I already told you that?
Sengoku: Ummmmm
Sengoku: Guess I forgot?
Sengoku: Last time was all a blur~!
Shiraishi: Oh, I'm ... sure.
Sengoku: Wait...don't take all of them
Sengoku: I have to give them out to little kids~!
Sengoku: *takes bag and puts it back into his pocket!*
Shiraishi: Let me at least take a little. I won't have anything for the princess this Friday.
Shiraishi: ...
Shiraishi: (11:23:22 PM): I mean...
Sengoku: (11:23:55 PM): ......
Sengoku: : *hands one*
Shiraishi: : Thanks.
Shiraishi: I'm sure some of this will settle by Friday.
Shiraishi: Or at least I hope.
Sengoku: *stares*
Sengoku: .......
Shiraishi: W-what is it?
Shiraishi: *a little startled, turning red*
Sengoku: *STARES*
Sengoku: Princess?
Sengoku: Who's the princess?
Shiraishi: Aha.
Shiraishi: Just a friend of mine.
Shiraishi: Sorta look after her, y'know?
Shiraishi: Not as annoying as my biological sisters.
Sengoku: ....
Sengoku: what's her name?
Shiraishi: Does it matter?
Shiraishi: Why do you keep staring at me like that?
Sengoku: *TURNS RED*
Sengoku: I'm not staring at you *looks away*
Shiraishi: And you're red, too!
Sengoku: .....
Sengoku: *SILENCE*
Sengoku: Ahahahahahahahahaha....what's her name?
Shiraishi: : ...D-does it matter?! *looks away*
Sengoku: But I want to know!
Sengoku: After all, I would like to meet her~?
Shiraishi: Why?
Shiraishi: *confused*
Sengoku: *leans forward*
Sengoku: What's her name?
Shiraishi: *leans back*
Shiraishi: She's nothing!
Shiraishi: She...
Shiraishi: *looks away*
Sengoku: *LEANS FORWARD*
Shiraishi: *in retaliation to hide it further, leans forward closer to Sengoku's face*
Shiraishi: She has nothing to do with us.
Sengoku: What's her name?
Sengoku: *leans slightly forward*
Shiraishi: Her name is none of your business.
Shiraishi: None of this.
Shiraishi: *pushes sengoku down on the sofa, on top of him*
Sengoku: umph!
Shiraishi: There's nothing to know!
Sengoku: I want to know her name!
Shiraishi: Why does it matter so much!?
Sengoku: I just want to know her name!!!!! *is slightly angry now*
Shiraishi: *determined to make him forget about her, is a little annoyed too*
Sengoku: But her name! I just want to know her name~!
Shiraishi: If you do anything to her, I swear--
Sengoku: Ooooh what?
Sengoku: Going to kill me?
Sengoku: I just want to know her name~!
Sengoku: I bet it's LOVELY~!
Shiraishi: *gets off of Sengoku*
Shiraishi: Don't get the wrong idea now.
Shiraishi: Her name is Hikari.
Shiraishi: *crosses arms, annoyed*
Sengoku: That wasn't too hard now was it? *is slightly angry*
Shiraishi: ..I'm sorry.
Shiraishi: I get a little...
Shiraishi: defensive about it.
Sengoku: *less annoyed*
Sengoku: .....
Sengoku: Why?
Shiraishi: She's innocent.
Sengoku: How old is she?
Shiraishi: Ten.
Sengoku: Ten.
Sengoku: Oh.
Sengoku: .....
Sengoku: *silence~!*
Shiraishi: What?
Sengoku: Nothing
Sengoku: ......
Sengoku: *even more silence~!~!~!*
Sengoku: Do you want more candy?
Shiraishi: Nah.
Shiraishi: This is thanks enough, right?
Shiraishi: *rests his head on Sengoku's shoulder*
Shiraishi: Everything's a disaster.
Sengoku: *TURNS RED*
Shiraishi: : What, you like this?
Shiraishi:*smirk*
Sengoku: ......................
Sengoku: ..... your hair is soft
Shiraishi: Of course it is.
Shiraishi: I take care of my appearance.
Shiraishi: *adjusts self closer, sighing*
Sengoku: *pats head*
Sengoku: Hey, do you feel better now?
Shiraishi: A little now, yeah.
Shiraishi: ......
Shiraishi: ..You know.
Shiraishi: We're alone.
Shiraishi: In my house.
Sengoku: And?
Shiraishi: Oh, you know.
Sengoku: .....
Shiraishi: You're telling everyone i'm pretty creepy, right?
Sengoku: Well, you sorta are.....
Sengoku: Not really that creepy though.....
Shiraishi: I guess I should live up to that a little.
Sengoku: Wha----?
Shiraishi: *pins sengoku down on the couch AGAIN*
Sengoku: *TURNS A RED*
Sengoku: What's goin' on~?
Shiraishi: Don't tell me you haven't done this before?
Sengoku: Ummmmm, no?
Shiraishi: You look a little red.
Shiraishi: And you seem to be.. sweating a little.
Shiraishi: Well, aren't we in a funny position. *smile*
Sengoku: *TURNS REDDER!*
Sengoku: Uhhh, yeah, we're in a funny position....
Shiraishi: *lowers face down to sengoku's hear, whispering* Thank you for coming to visit me.
Shiraishi: I hope you don't mind if I...
Sengoku: *shudders*
Sengoku: You're welcome~?
Shiraishi: *advances lower lightly onto his lips, ever so gently*
Shiraishi: *stays in that position for 20 seconds before pulling back a bit*
Shiraishi: Just a casual thanks. From yours truly.
Sengoku: *TURNS REALLY RED!*
Sengoku: *SPUTTERS INCOHERENT WORDS*
Shiraishi: *pulls back completely, sitting vertically*
Shiraishi: What, never kissed another guy before?
Shiraishi: Don't worry.
Sengoku: Ahhhhhhh
Sengoku: youweremyfirst
Sengoku: *IS REALLY REALLY REALLY RED*
Shiraishi: Ah.
Shiraishi: Well.
Shiraishi: *chuckles*
Shiraishi: You came all this way to see me, right?
Shiraishi: Might as well give you what you wanted.
Shiraishi: I know you like me, Kiyo.
Sengoku: w-w-w-w-w-w-w-what?
Sengoku: I don't think I've ever said that!
Sengoku: Not out loud I hope not!
Shiraishi: Let's just keep this a little secret between us?
Shiraishi: *wink*
Sengoku: *is sorta confused now*
Sengoku: Okay?
Shiraishi: It's a symbol of friendship. <3 I wouldn't have done it if I didn't like you.
Sengoku: R-r-r-r-really?
Sengoku: We're friends???
Sengoku: That's so awesome!
Shiraishi: Yes, why else would I have let you come over?
Sengoku: Uhhh, just because?
Sengoku: *turns almost back to normal~*
Shiraishi: Heh.
Sengoku: *smiles, cocks head to the side*
Sengoku: Yes?
Shiraishi: We're friends now.
Shiraishi: So no more creeper stuff.
Sengoku: Yup!
Shiraishi: Got it?
Sengoku: Okay~!
Shiraishi: If--- well. Uh.
Sengoku: Hmmmmmmm?
Shiraishi: I wouldn't want certain people to hear certain things.
Shiraishi: That's all.
Sengoku: Oh~
Sengoku: I'll keep my word~
Shiraishi: Thank you.
Shiraishi: Would you like another kiss? *smirk*
Shiraishi: *thinking: W-what am I doing? This is bad. Really bad.*
Sengoku: What?
Sengoku: *is startled!*
Shiraishi: N-nothing.
Shiraishi: It's getting late, so..
Sengoku: Oh dear~!
Sengoku: Mother might get worried~!
Shiraishi: Yeah.
Shiraishi: Again, thanks.
Shiraishi: I appreciate it.
Sengoku: Hey! No problem~!
Shiraishi: I'll give Hikari this candy, ahah.
Sengoku: Oh, have fun.
Shiraishi: Y-yeah.
Sengoku: Tell her they're from me~!
Shiraishi: S-sure.
Sengoku: *stares*
Sengoku: You're stuttering.
Sengoku: Why are you stuttering?
Shiraishi: Nothing, auuugh!
Shiraishi: I'm not!
Sengoku: You were before!
Shiraishi: Sengoku.
Shiraishi: I'm fine.
Shiraishi: It's getting late, so...
Shiraishi: you know.
Sengoku: Yeah~! I best be going~!
Sengoku: Talk to you tomorrow~!
Shiraishi: See you. *smiles*
[ooc: If there is invalid HTML screw up somewhere, I WILL CRY ;o;]