[Legend of Sun Knight] fic: Lessons in Demeanor - Lesson Two: Read

Oct 18, 2011 18:39

Title: Lessons in Demeanor - Lesson Two: Read
Fandom: The Legend of Sun Knight
Words: 1,001
Summary: If someone were to want to become better at flirting, who better to learn it from than...the next Earth Knight, who's honest and pure? What? Something doesn't add up here?
Notes: Some notes at the end~

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- Lesson Two: Read -

Georgo was now in his room. He was not alone. Which, was exactly what he'd set out in the morning to do -- lure someone over so that he didn't end up alone in his room at the end of the day because ending up alone during a holiday was just pathetic -- except the other occupant of his room was not a cute, busty female but rather a scrawny, hopeless male.

When Georgo glanced back at the other boy, Ceo gave him a shy and lopsided smile that made Georgo twitch.

This had not been in his plans. Not at all.

Ceo's smile was so unfair. Georgo had to practice to pull off that kind of look. Except, Ceo wasn't supposed to smile like that because that was completely opposite of the image he was supposed to have. If Ceo continued faltering in front of females and smiling like that, he was going to encroach on Georgo's territory.

Georgo didn't want that. Which meant lending Ceo a hand.

"Sit there," Georgo instructed with a wave of his hand. "No! Not on the bed!"

Heart pounding, he quickly stepped in front of the bed and blocked Ceo's path, saving his bed from the fate of being sat on by a guy. Sternly, he stuck his hand out, pointing away from the bed. While Georgo could stand Ceo a lot better than he could stand Grisia, that didn't mean he wanted Ceo to sit on his bed!

That had been a close call. Phew.

Ceo obediently sat in the corner of the room, legs huddled as he looked about Georgo's room curiously. There wasn't much to look at, since their rooms looked pretty much the same, but Georgo was proud of how clean his room was. Other than Grisia, the other holy knights in training hadn't "visited" much (though Georgo would rather Grisia stay out of his room and not "visit" him whenever he felt like it), so not many knew of how Georgo liked to keep his room clean.

Georgo eyed him, making sure Ceo stayed put before he reached under his bed. If this had been any other ordinary boy's room, there might've been a lot of dust under the bed, but this was Georgo's very clean room. He kept his room pristine and dustless, since who knew when he'd need to invite a female cleric to his room? He was always ready to impress and play host.

Pulling out a few magazines, Georgo tossed one at Ceo, who caught it quite easily with his quick reflexes. The redness in his face had faded now that there weren't any females around, and it looked like he was back to his usual, competent self. Georgo thought it a waste -- there wasn't anyone around to impress. Ceo completely had things backwards.

"You're lucky I don't hate you," Georgo said, nose in the air. "I don't share these with just anyone!"

After finding out that Ceo had been stalking him to observe how to act around females, Georgo's initial response had been anger -- he hated being followed and Ceo had completely ruined his plans -- but his second response had been to gloat. Ceo was smart to recognize that Georgo was a master at charming the ladies! He decided then that he'd take the hopeless and lost Ceo under his wing. Ceo clearly needed a lot of guidance.

That was reason number one.

When Ceo looked down at the magazine Georgo had tossed at him, his blush returned full force, as red as red cherries Ecilan sometimes topped his desserts with. Without warning (other than his impossibly red face), he fainted dead away, slumping against Georgo's very clean wall, adding a splotch of blue to Georgo's otherwise plain room.

Georgo stared at Ceo's slumped over figure. He poked Ceo's cheeks and then pulled on Ceo's hair with no reaction from the other boy. Ceo merely ended up sliding down against the wall some more, resulting in what looked to be an extremely uncomfortable position. Georgo felt positive that Ceo was going to find himself with neck pain when he woke up.

He couldn't believe Ceo had fainted just like that.

This was reason number two.

One "innocent and naïve" knight was enough. That reputation belonged to Georgo. He did not want Ceo to intrude on his reputation (Ceo would be able to do that easily too, since he was truly very naïve when it came to women). He better help Ceo out and help him break hearts (because that would mean more women for him). He could imagine it already! Once Ceo broke a girl's heart, Georgo would whisk right in and comfort the girl. It was a win-win situation, a symbiotic relationship, one that would help him appear even more trustworthy and down-to-earth than he already appeared.

With one hand, Georgo plucked the magazine he'd thrown at Ceo out of Ceo's loosened grip. He looked down at the cover, his eyebrows practically disappearing into his bandanna when all he saw was a fully clothed female cleric on the cover (who was just standing in a slightly risqué position). Seriously, she wasn't even naked!

If Georgo hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed any guy to be capable of fainting at such a sight. He didn't even think Elmairy would faint. Maybe he'd blush, but he wouldn't faint. He was a good guy, and very kind, but he wasn't that ignorant. And Grisia, the next "Sun Knight" who wasn't supposed to be even the tiniest bit interested in women? There was no chance he'd ever faint at such a sight. Not unless he was fainting from excitement.

Simply put, it was a sad and pathetic sight. Hopeless. Ceo was so hopeless. Resigned, Georgo put away the other magazines he'd grabbed. They might give poor Ceo a heart attack.

His generosity. Wasted.

He'd only been trying to help...but had it been too early to introduce Ceo to porn?

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to be continued

Georgo keeping his room clean is my own interpretation of what he'd do. :3

I somehow seem to like writing Georgo. XD; (At least, I find it easier to write from his POV than from Ceo's POV...)

I don't think they have print, do they? But they do have books and such. Trying to decide if the pictures on the magazines are drawn by hand or not. That's the image I have though (illustrated by hand).

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fic type: longfics, the legend of sun knight, fic: lessons in demeanor, writing community: no true pair

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