RP LOG: Kirihara and Sengoku
Who: Kirihara Akaya and Sengoku Kiyosumi
What: A date! On Sengoku's birthday! Which Kirihara doesn't remember! And then Kirihara semes :|
Where: Arcade, Kirihara's house
When: November 25th
Kirihara: *waiting by the station for Sengoku to show up, has a pocket full of yen waiting to be spent in the arcade beating up bad guys and shooting terrorists* *bundled up with a scarf since its a chilly*
Sengoku: *taps Kirihara on the shoulder the moment he gets there* Hey. Been waiting long? :3 *smiling really bright and looking verrrrry happy about something today*
Kirihara: Hey! It's about time, I was starting to think you were going to come!
Sengoku: Sorry~ I got held up while getting out of class. Can't help it if I'm popular with the girls, yeah? *winks and sticks his tongue out, is kidding, really* *wonders if Kirihara remembers what day it is today*
Kirihara: *frowns at that and just grabs Sengoku's arm and drags him towards the arcade*
Sengoku: *chuckles because it's cute when Kirihara reacts like that when he mentions girls* Which game do you wanna try out first, kiddo?
Kirihara: All of them. *already getting started on a fighting game*
Sengoku: Okay. *takes the second player spot* Just promise me we get to play with the UFO catcher afterwards, okay~?
Kirihara: Hmm. *already in the zone for the game, isn't really listening*
Sengoku: *not exactly paying attention to the game; distracted by thoughts like, "i wonder if Kirihara remembers it's my birthday today" and "i like how her boobs bounce when she does her strong punch~"*
Kirihara: *beats the crap out of Sengoku's busty chick fighter with his beefy macho man fighter*
Sengoku: Tsk. I'll beat you on the next round! *sticks with the busty chick fighter with the short skirt*
Kirihara: *doesn't like that fighter. Not at all. Keeps his macho man and lays the smack down again*
Sengoku: Let's play Tekken next. *heeeeeey at least he got to damage Kirihara's macho man this time around*
Kirihara: Sure. I'll kick your ass at that too! *grins, feels much better now*
Sengoku: Haha! We'll see, we'll see *ruffles Kirihara's hair and moves to the Tekken machine*
Kirihara: *comes up behind Sengoku and nudges him in the back of the knee and runs to the Tekken machine before him*
Sengoku: *almost trips!* Hey D: Not funny! *frowning as he reaches the tekken machine* *he picks another busty chick*
Kirihara: Stop picking the boob ladies!
Sengoku: Why? I like them. Pick yours, quick, before time runs out.
Kirihara: *frooowns and picks another macho man* Jerk. *mutters*
Sengoku: :'| *is being insulted on his birthday. would cry, but is a grown man*
Kirihara: >:| *kicks his virtual ass*
Sengoku: *is putting up a fight this time* >|
Sengoku: So. Uh. You wanna get yakiniku later? *attempts to distract Kirihara while trying to kick ass at the same time*
Kirihara: *perks up* Yakiniku? *loses concentration on the game and loses a round*
Sengoku: Mm, yeah, later. Or something. We could share. *kicking ass on the second round haha revenge!*
Kirihara: *shrugs* Wherever you wanna go is fine. *mashes buttons harder to try to make up for his loss*
Sengoku: *deflects button mashing and easily takes Kirihara's character down* Sweet. :'D
Kirihara: Fuck! You're distracting me.
Sengoku: No I'm not! I was just asking a question. *giving Kirihara's character a beating*
Kirihara: Agh! Stop that! *ignores Sengoku until the match is over, loses spectacularly* >:|
Sengoku: *pats Kirihara on the shoulder* :'3 I'll let you have the next game?
Kirihara: *snorts and wanders off to find a shooting game*
Sengoku: .................... *pouts, follows Kirihara after a while* *he probably forgot it's my birthday today* *sigh*
Kirihara: *stops in his tracks and backs up to the claw machine* You wanted to do this, right?
Sengoku: *perks up* Yeah! *hurries up to the UFO catcher and stares at the stuffed things* Which do you want to get?
Kirihara: *spots a Kamina plushie from Gurren Lagann and eyes it* I don't want one. Stuffed animals are for kids.
Sengoku: *follows Kirihara's gaze* Mm. Sure. *starts up a game and attempts to get the Kamina plushie-- and is lucky enough to get it in one try* Heheh~ Lucky~ Go grab it, kiddo. I want another one. *attempts to get Yoko this time around*
Kirihara: *secretly really excited* *grabs the plushie and holds it tight at Sengoku tries for another* Scoot it back a little. You're too close!
Sengoku: *concentrating on getting Yoko--* Lucky~ *gets her tooooo~* What do you think, one more try?
Kirihara: Go for Simon! You gotta get him too! *yep, way too excited*
Sengoku: Okay~~ *tries to get a Simon* Mmn, this looks hard.. *concentrates reeeeeeeeeal hard~ really really reaaally hard~* Ah hah! Gotcha~ *pumps his fist in the air when the UFO catcher grabs the Simon plushie and drops it in the prize slot*
Kirihara: Yes! *jumps on Sengoku's back* That was so awesome!
Sengoku: Haha! Was it, really? *holds up the Yoko and Simon plushies for Kirihara*
Kirihara: *stares at them in awe* Wow.
Sengoku: Which one do you wanna keep? *totally taking Yoko home with him*
Kirihara: *looks between Kamina and Simon, both are equally badass* Hmmmm...
Sengoku: ....Keep 'em both?
Kirihara: Can I?
Sengoku: Yeah, sure *shrugs* I see nothing wrong with that *except I'm supposed to be the one getting presents, not giving them out, cry*
Kirihara: *grins! and hugs them tight, mutters to himself and the plushies* No chick is gunna come between you guys this time! Bro-power!
Sengoku: *ruffles Kirihara's hair again* *feels so unloved!* Wanna play bit more? Or you wanna go get something to eat now?
Kirihara: Let's get some food. I'll buy!
Sengoku: Wow, really? :'D Lucky~ Let's go before you change your mind~
Kirihara: *kicks Sengoku's leg* Don't push your luck!
Sengoku: *sticks his tongue out at Kirihara*
Kirihara: *orders them some snacks at the snack counter* *hands over a soda and food* Here. Enjoy and don't say I don't ever get you anything.
Sengoku: Haha~ I won't *at least it's something :<* *nibbles on some fries and offers them to Kirihara too*
Kirihara: *gives Sengoku some chicken nuggets and takes the fries*
Sengoku: *gives up the fries and takes the nuggets* Thanks!
Kirihara: *munches on the food for a while* So... *tries to think of something to talk about* You having fun? I know you said you wanted to go somewhere but you didn't know where.
Sengoku: Yep! I am, thanks to you *grins at Kirihara* *cept, he'd probably have even more fun if you remembered his birthday*
Kirihara: Good. *yeah, doesn't remember, sorry*
Sengoku: ...So... anything you wanna do after the arcade? *done with the nuggets, sipping on the soda now*
Kirihara: *shrugs* I dunno. *finishes off his food and sits there with the two plushies* What do you want to do?
Sengoku: Just.. hang out, I guess. Or we could watch a movie we haven't watched yet?
Kirihara: Okay...wanna come to my house? *doesn't want to be seen walking around with plushies, will look like a dork or a little kid*
Sengoku: Yeah, sure! :'D
Kirihara: Cool. I've got a new movie from america, some explosion movie with cars... The Transporter? *butchers the name*
Sengoku: Oh? I don't think I've heard of that movie! *wonders if it has sexy chicks in it, but if it's a Kirihara movie, it probably doesn't* Let's go watch it~
Kirihara: *heads to the train to his house, babbles about the movie on the way there* Yeah, it's about this guy that delivers stuff for badguys and this one time there's this chick in his car! Like, in the trunk! And stuff blows up! At least, that's what the commercial says.
Sengoku: Sounds interesting :'3 *though not really that interesting* *walking next to Kirihara with the Yoko plushie in one arm*
Kirihara: *heads towards his house from the station* ...Yeah, and I guess he fights people and shoots people and it's really cool! *still babbling about the movie*
Sengoku: *looks around and notices that there aren't any people walking this way soooooooooooo he subtly takes Kirihara's hand because he feels like doing it and they've done that at least once before and he didn't get smacked for it so~* Hey now, don't tell me the whole movie! I haven't watched it yet~
Kirihara: *flushes* W-well, I haven't seen it yet either. *looks around to see if anyone is watching*
Sengoku: Haha~ Alright! Hey, we should pass by a convenience store to get some chips and stuff for when we watch the movie. Unless you have that at home already, then that'd be way better~
Kirihara: Pfft, I've got plenty of stuff. *tugs on Sengoku's hand, swings their arms between them*
Sengoku: *likes the arm swinging~* ....Even cake? I think I'm in the mood for some cake today~
Kirihara: Cake? Hmm, I dunno. I think I have some cookies though.
Sengoku: No? Let's go get one then~ A small one so we could share.
Kirihara: Eh? Oh, okay. Let's get cake then!
Sengoku: Lead the way to the nearest cake place, then~<3 *won't say why he really wants cake, though*
Kirihara: Ehh...let's see... *pauses and looks around, tries to think of where the bakery is that his mom always goes to* This way! *tugs Sengoku down the street*
Sengoku: *lets Kirihara lead, not letting go of his hand even though one or two people probably have seen them holding hands along the way now* You sure it's this way?
Kirihara: I think so. *looks around* There it is! *points out the little bakery on a corner*
Sengoku: Great~ What kind of cakes do you think they have? *is fine with anything, really~ the more icing the better though!*
Kirihara: Uhmm, all kinds? *peeks in the window, stares at the display cakes* That one there looks good! *points out a chocolate cake, nose pressed against the glass*
Sengoku: Mmn, but we had that the last time we went out. What about that one? *points at a cake with all sorts of fruit on it*
Kirihara: Mmm *drools at the strawberries* Ok, that one!
Sengoku: Haha~ Alright~ *tugs Kirihara into the shop so they could buy the cake~ and then head to Kirihara's place*
Kirihara: *carries the cake for Sengoku, is careful not to smoosh it* Mmm I can't wait to eat this.
Sengoku: Later, later~ Movie first, and then we could have that.
Kirihara: Yeah. *kicks his door open* MOM! I'm home!! *waits for response... gets none* Awesome! Home alone. *toes off his shoes and heads right for the living room, puts the cake on the coffee table*
Sengoku: Lucky..~ *leaves his shoes up front and follows Kirihara to the living room* Looks like your sister isn't home, too~
Kirihara: No, she's got some stupid flower arranging club or something. Its lame. *puts the dvd in the player and settles on the couch*
Sengoku: *pokes Kirihara's foot with his toe* Get the chips~ *grins and flops down on the couch*
Kirihara: But I'm already sitting down! *makes a face*
Sengoku: No chips with the movie, then~ *makes himself comfy on the couch next to Kirihara* *maybe snuggling him too*
Kirihara: *laughs* You're just as lazy as I am. *turns the movie on*
Sengoku: Mm, your laziness must be rubbing off on me~
Kirihara: Might just be my cooties.
Sengoku: *laughs* You're too old for cooties, silly. *pinches Kirihara's side*
Kirihara: Ow, you never know! *nudges Sengoku in the side*
Sengoku: Haha~ *sticks his tongue out* If it's yours, then I don't mind. Now shush, the movie's starting.
Kirihara: *sticks his tongue out back and settles in for the movie and explosions and fighting and shooting*
Sengoku: *pulls his legs up on the couch while watching the movie; it's ok enough, and he doesn't fall asleep halfway through it, which is good*
Kirihara: *thinks its the best movie EVER*
Sengoku: *thinks it needs more girls in it*
Kirihara: *girls are boring, explosions are awesome!*
Sengoku: *girls = not boring. girls + explosions = awesome!*
Kirihara: *meh* ... That was so cool! *stretches his legs out in front of him*
Sengoku: Haha, it was alright~ And hey, careful. You might kick the cake off the table D:
Kirihara: *pulls his legs in quick* Oops! I'd still eat floorcake.
Sengoku: Bet it doesn't taste as good. *slinks off the couch and onto the floor to get the cake out of the box*
Kirihara: *crawls onto the floor next to him, props his chin on Sengoku's shoulder while he works* Looks yummy.
Sengoku: *doesn't mind the extra weight on his shoulder* Mm, it does, yeah? *tempted to turn his head juuuust slightly and maybe ki-- no, ahem* Go get us forks, pretty please? And a knife, too. And plates. Unless you want to eat it straight from here.
Kirihara: *grumbles but goes to get the utensils and plates, and napkins or else his mom would kill him if he got the living room messy*
Sengoku: *gets up to help Kirihara bring the plates and stuff over; even gets the soda for them to drink* Wanna get first slice?
Kirihara: No, you go first. *busies himself by pouring them soda and trying not to spill it*
Sengoku: *shrug* Mkay~ *silently wishes himself a happy birthday~ and then cuts the cake. in half. and sets one half on a plate and pushes that toward Kirihara, then places the other half on the other plate and pulls that one toward him* There~
Kirihara: Mmm. *takes a bite of his cake, savors it for a moment before digging in*
Sengoku: *drinks some of the soda first* How is it?
Kirihara: Mmmm! Ish goo! *grins with a mouth full of cake*
Sengoku: Really~? *tries some of the cake himself* --mmmmm~ You're right, this is good~ *has icing at the corner of his lips*
Kirihara: Mhm. *keeps eating, makes happy sounds*
Sengoku: *just... eats his cake* *still wondering if Kirihara will ever remember that it's his birthday* Whatcha wanna do next? *not finished with his cake; leans back on the couch*
Kirihara: *finished with his* Ummm... I dunno. *sits back with Sengoku, scoots over to lean against him*
Sengoku: *moves closer to Kirihara, likes it like this* Mm.. no more movies? *wipes his mouth with the back of his hand then licks the icing off*
Kirihara: Nah, I don't feel like watching another movie. *leans his head on Sengoku's shoulder, nuzzles into his neck*
Sengoku: Mm.. well, this is nice, too. *puts an arm around Kirihara's waist and pulls him even closer*
Kirihara: *licks Sengoku's neck* Tastes like cake. *snickers*
Sengoku: Ah-- *was not expecting that* Hey. I bet you do, too. *pinches Kirihara's thigh*
Kirihara: Ow-hey! I do not. I probably taste like sweat and tennis.
Sengoku: Mm? Really? Let's see.. *leans in to kiss Kirihara* *on the lips. he licks it a bit, too* ...... mm, nope. Definitely like cake.
Kirihara: You sure? Maybe you should check again. *grins and leans in to kiss him*
Sengoku: ...yeah *best birthday kisses everrrr* *kisses Kirihara back because mmm he tastes sweet like the cake they just ate* *as well as puts both arms around him now*
Kirihara: *crawls around without breaking the kiss, kneals in front of Sengoku*
Sengoku: *has his hands on Kirihara's hips and still kissing him~ and enjoying every minute of it*
Kirihara: *feels his pants pocket vibrate* ... *tries to ignore it*
Sengoku: Mmn *breaks the kiss 'cause he could hear the vibrating and it's pretty annoying* You gonna get that?
Kirihara: *keeps kissing, cellphone keeps vibrating* *growls and pulls back, frowns at his phone as he checks it* Stupid phone... *got a reminder that today is.... Sengoku's birthday*
Sengoku: Mm? *leaning back* So who is it? *curious*
Kirihara: *OOPS, forgot* It's nothing. *sticks his phone back in his pocket, tries not to look too panicked as he tries to think of something to do for or give to Sengoku*
Sengoku: You sure it was nothing? *very curious now*
Kirihara: It was nothing! *jumps up* Uh, I, uh, I'll be right back. STAY THERE! *runs off to this room, slams the door behind him and looks around for ANYTHING he can give to Sengoku as a birthday present* Shit shit shit shit shit!
Sengoku: *blinks after Kirihara and debates if he should follow him up to his room or stay down there* ... *gets up and walks up to Kirihara's room, and knocks on the door* Hey.. you okay in there? *worried*
Kirihara: I'm fine! Everything is fine, no need to worry! *wrecking his room looking around for ANYTHING*
Sengoku: *could hear Kirihara tearing his room down* Uh... okay... Need help?
Kirihara: No! NO! Just... Just go wait in the living room? *knocks over his desk chair and the pile of crap that was on it*
Sengoku: Er.. Are you sure you're okay? *v. worried now D: *
Kirihara: *finds a new pack of griptape, score!* !!! I'm fine! I'll just be a minute. *looks around for anything else, find some candy and an old gift bag from his birthday, SO FREAKIN' LUCKY* *stuffs the junk in the bag and then shoves the bag up his shirt, opens the door a crack*
Sengoku: Kirihara-kun...? *still standing outside the door*
Kirihara: Go back to the living room. I'll be right there.
Sengoku: ... Okay. *hesitaaaaaaaates, but goes anyway*
Kirihara: *takes the bag out of his shirt and hides it behind his back before following Sengoku out* I have something for you. *grins, is an idiot*
Sengoku: *sitting on the couch* .... oh? *blinks, wonders if that's what it was all about* *can't help but smile though! maybe Kirihara didn't forget!*
Kirihara: Yeah, I just remembered that I had this in my room... it was hidden. *shifty eyes* Anyway, here! *shoves the bag at him*
Sengoku: *grins and takes the bag and takes a good look at it-- and then has to laugh because Kirihara forgot to remove the tag that says "Happy Birthday Akaya!" on it* Thank you~ *puts the bag down, takes Kirihara's wrist and pulls him in and kisses him all over, because you so cute, Kirihara-kun~* <3
Kirihara: *YES! Got away with it! IS SO SMOOV*
Sengoku: *cuddles Kirihara to death on the couch* You're just so adorable, you know that? *won't tell him he forgot to remove the tag on the gift bag* :'3
Kirihara: *is totally awesome* I'm not adorable *makes a face*
Sengoku: Haha! Okay, how about... awesome and sexy? *gives Kirihara another kiss*
Kirihara: That's a little better. *grins*
Sengoku: I aim to please~ *kisses him again* Mm, I should open the gift now, shouldn't I?
Kirihara: *kisses* Yeah, open it!
Sengoku: *reaches for the gift, makes sure Kirihara doesn't see the tag and opens the bag* Ooooooh candy <3 And new grip tape! Lucky~ I was going to buy one when I go home today~ *leans in to kiss Kirihara again* Thanks <3 <3 <3
Kirihara: *grins, soooo smoooov*
Sengoku: *hugs Kirihara around the waist and gives him a good squeeze* I feel so lucky right now <3
Kirihara: Happy Birthday, Sengoku-san. *is being squeezed to death*
Sengoku: Thank you *kiss* Thank you *kiss* Thank you~ *kiss~* *isn't squeezing him to death anymore*
Kirihara: Okay, okay, it wasn't THAT great. *laughs and pushes Sengoku away*
Sengoku: But you remembered my birthday~ That alone is worth celebrating~
Kirihara: *laughs nervously, maybe feels a LITTLE guilty for not remembering*
Sengoku: *settles back in the couch and making himself comfy; doesn't want to go hooooooome* *pats the spot next to him so Kirihara can come and snuggle*
Kirihara: *hops on the couch with Sengoku*
Sengoku: *really just very happy; leans on Kirihara*
Kirihara: *leans on Sengoku* So, it was a good birthday?
Sengoku: Mmhm~ Very good~ *leeeeeans on Kirihara*
Kirihara: Good. *nuzzles*
Kirihara: *closes his eyes and rests on Sengoku's shoulder*
Sengoku: *kisses Kirihara's forehead* *lets him rest there, and decides to just go home late today~*
Kirihara: Mnn. *turns his head in, nuzzles Sengoku's neck, nips* *grins*
Sengoku: You should come over my place next time. *snuggles Kirihara*
Kirihara: Okay. *bites Sengoku's earlobe*
Sengoku: *turns a little pink and squirms a little; somehow, has sensitive ears*
Kirihara: Hehehe *bites again, scoots closer*
Sengoku: *moves away* Kiriharaaaaaa stop that!
Kirihara: *closes in on Sengoku, licks his lips*
Sengoku: *scoots away from Kirihara*
Kirihara: *places a hand on Sengoku's upper thigh and looms over him* Sengoku-san~~
Sengoku: Y-yes? *swallows*
Kirihara: *climbs into Sengoku's lap awkwardly* Nothing. *kisses*
Sengoku: Mm.. *kisses back* You sure we should be doing this on your couch? Your mom might be home any minute... *nips at Kirihara's lower lip*
Kirihara: Nmm. *ignores that and keeps kissing, slips a hand up Sengoku's shirt*
Sengoku: *a little nervous because this is probably the first time they're doing this, and on Kirihara's couch, too-- but he's kissing back anyway; it's kind of exciting*
Kirihara: *runs a hand along Sengoku's stomach, deepens the kiss*
Sengoku: *shoves his tongue in Kirihara's mouth, both his hands on Kirihara's waist, and really... enjoying this*
Kirihara: *groans, hand slips lower on accident, presses against Sengoku's hip and dangerously close to his crotch*
Sengoku: *moans in the kiss, and oh god he could feel Kirihara's hand so close to his crotch*
Kirihara: *curious, slides his hand over Sengoku's crotch, can feel a lump under this pants*
Sengoku: *moans a little louder and shifts in his seat, squirming a little because WHY IS KIRIHARA'S HAND ON HIS CROTCH*
Kirihara: *pulls back from the kiss, breathing hard, stares at Sengoku, pupils dialated* *slowly, gently kneeds, watches Sengoku's reaction*
Sengoku: *totally red-faced and trying not to move around so much* N-nnh, K-kirihara...kun...
Kirihara: *flicks his eyes up to meet Sengoku's, licks his lips* *grins and kneeds harder*
Sengoku: Ki-- Kirihara-- *breathing hard and redder than his hair* *holding on Kirihara's shirt in bunches*
Kirihara: *moves in for the kill, undoes Sengoku's button and pulls down the zipper.... just as his Mom opens the front door and calls out*
Sengoku: *PANICS and the first thing he does is shove Kirihara off him, grab hold of his pants and run to the restroom. in under three seconds.*
Kirihara: *crashes to the floor, knocking Sengoku's unfinished cake into his lap, just as his sister walks in the living room followed by his mom*
Sengoku: >>;;; *so embarrassed and yet still so hard and doesn't want to show his face in front of Kirihara's mom after what just happened*
What: A date! On Sengoku's birthday! Which Kirihara doesn't remember! And then Kirihara semes :|
Where: Arcade, Kirihara's house
When: November 25th
Kirihara: *waiting by the station for Sengoku to show up, has a pocket full of yen waiting to be spent in the arcade beating up bad guys and shooting terrorists* *bundled up with a scarf since its a chilly*
Sengoku: *taps Kirihara on the shoulder the moment he gets there* Hey. Been waiting long? :3 *smiling really bright and looking verrrrry happy about something today*
Kirihara: Hey! It's about time, I was starting to think you were going to come!
Sengoku: Sorry~ I got held up while getting out of class. Can't help it if I'm popular with the girls, yeah? *winks and sticks his tongue out, is kidding, really* *wonders if Kirihara remembers what day it is today*
Kirihara: *frowns at that and just grabs Sengoku's arm and drags him towards the arcade*
Sengoku: *chuckles because it's cute when Kirihara reacts like that when he mentions girls* Which game do you wanna try out first, kiddo?
Kirihara: All of them. *already getting started on a fighting game*
Sengoku: Okay. *takes the second player spot* Just promise me we get to play with the UFO catcher afterwards, okay~?
Kirihara: Hmm. *already in the zone for the game, isn't really listening*
Sengoku: *not exactly paying attention to the game; distracted by thoughts like, "i wonder if Kirihara remembers it's my birthday today" and "i like how her boobs bounce when she does her strong punch~"*
Kirihara: *beats the crap out of Sengoku's busty chick fighter with his beefy macho man fighter*
Sengoku: Tsk. I'll beat you on the next round! *sticks with the busty chick fighter with the short skirt*
Kirihara: *doesn't like that fighter. Not at all. Keeps his macho man and lays the smack down again*
Sengoku: Let's play Tekken next. *heeeeeey at least he got to damage Kirihara's macho man this time around*
Kirihara: Sure. I'll kick your ass at that too! *grins, feels much better now*
Sengoku: Haha! We'll see, we'll see *ruffles Kirihara's hair and moves to the Tekken machine*
Kirihara: *comes up behind Sengoku and nudges him in the back of the knee and runs to the Tekken machine before him*
Sengoku: *almost trips!* Hey D: Not funny! *frowning as he reaches the tekken machine* *he picks another busty chick*
Kirihara: Stop picking the boob ladies!
Sengoku: Why? I like them. Pick yours, quick, before time runs out.
Kirihara: *frooowns and picks another macho man* Jerk. *mutters*
Sengoku: :'| *is being insulted on his birthday. would cry, but is a grown man*
Kirihara: >:| *kicks his virtual ass*
Sengoku: *is putting up a fight this time* >|
Sengoku: So. Uh. You wanna get yakiniku later? *attempts to distract Kirihara while trying to kick ass at the same time*
Kirihara: *perks up* Yakiniku? *loses concentration on the game and loses a round*
Sengoku: Mm, yeah, later. Or something. We could share. *kicking ass on the second round haha revenge!*
Kirihara: *shrugs* Wherever you wanna go is fine. *mashes buttons harder to try to make up for his loss*
Sengoku: *deflects button mashing and easily takes Kirihara's character down* Sweet. :'D
Kirihara: Fuck! You're distracting me.
Sengoku: No I'm not! I was just asking a question. *giving Kirihara's character a beating*
Kirihara: Agh! Stop that! *ignores Sengoku until the match is over, loses spectacularly* >:|
Sengoku: *pats Kirihara on the shoulder* :'3 I'll let you have the next game?
Kirihara: *snorts and wanders off to find a shooting game*
Sengoku: .................... *pouts, follows Kirihara after a while* *he probably forgot it's my birthday today* *sigh*
Kirihara: *stops in his tracks and backs up to the claw machine* You wanted to do this, right?
Sengoku: *perks up* Yeah! *hurries up to the UFO catcher and stares at the stuffed things* Which do you want to get?
Kirihara: *spots a Kamina plushie from Gurren Lagann and eyes it* I don't want one. Stuffed animals are for kids.
Sengoku: *follows Kirihara's gaze* Mm. Sure. *starts up a game and attempts to get the Kamina plushie-- and is lucky enough to get it in one try* Heheh~ Lucky~ Go grab it, kiddo. I want another one. *attempts to get Yoko this time around*
Kirihara: *secretly really excited* *grabs the plushie and holds it tight at Sengoku tries for another* Scoot it back a little. You're too close!
Sengoku: *concentrating on getting Yoko--* Lucky~ *gets her tooooo~* What do you think, one more try?
Kirihara: Go for Simon! You gotta get him too! *yep, way too excited*
Sengoku: Okay~~ *tries to get a Simon* Mmn, this looks hard.. *concentrates reeeeeeeeeal hard~ really really reaaally hard~* Ah hah! Gotcha~ *pumps his fist in the air when the UFO catcher grabs the Simon plushie and drops it in the prize slot*
Kirihara: Yes! *jumps on Sengoku's back* That was so awesome!
Sengoku: Haha! Was it, really? *holds up the Yoko and Simon plushies for Kirihara*
Kirihara: *stares at them in awe* Wow.
Sengoku: Which one do you wanna keep? *totally taking Yoko home with him*
Kirihara: *looks between Kamina and Simon, both are equally badass* Hmmmm...
Sengoku: ....Keep 'em both?
Kirihara: Can I?
Sengoku: Yeah, sure *shrugs* I see nothing wrong with that *except I'm supposed to be the one getting presents, not giving them out, cry*
Kirihara: *grins! and hugs them tight, mutters to himself and the plushies* No chick is gunna come between you guys this time! Bro-power!
Sengoku: *ruffles Kirihara's hair again* *feels so unloved!* Wanna play bit more? Or you wanna go get something to eat now?
Kirihara: Let's get some food. I'll buy!
Sengoku: Wow, really? :'D Lucky~ Let's go before you change your mind~
Kirihara: *kicks Sengoku's leg* Don't push your luck!
Sengoku: *sticks his tongue out at Kirihara*
Kirihara: *orders them some snacks at the snack counter* *hands over a soda and food* Here. Enjoy and don't say I don't ever get you anything.
Sengoku: Haha~ I won't *at least it's something :<* *nibbles on some fries and offers them to Kirihara too*
Kirihara: *gives Sengoku some chicken nuggets and takes the fries*
Sengoku: *gives up the fries and takes the nuggets* Thanks!
Kirihara: *munches on the food for a while* So... *tries to think of something to talk about* You having fun? I know you said you wanted to go somewhere but you didn't know where.
Sengoku: Yep! I am, thanks to you *grins at Kirihara* *cept, he'd probably have even more fun if you remembered his birthday*
Kirihara: Good. *yeah, doesn't remember, sorry*
Sengoku: ...So... anything you wanna do after the arcade? *done with the nuggets, sipping on the soda now*
Kirihara: *shrugs* I dunno. *finishes off his food and sits there with the two plushies* What do you want to do?
Sengoku: Just.. hang out, I guess. Or we could watch a movie we haven't watched yet?
Kirihara: Okay...wanna come to my house? *doesn't want to be seen walking around with plushies, will look like a dork or a little kid*
Sengoku: Yeah, sure! :'D
Kirihara: Cool. I've got a new movie from america, some explosion movie with cars... The Transporter? *butchers the name*
Sengoku: Oh? I don't think I've heard of that movie! *wonders if it has sexy chicks in it, but if it's a Kirihara movie, it probably doesn't* Let's go watch it~
Kirihara: *heads to the train to his house, babbles about the movie on the way there* Yeah, it's about this guy that delivers stuff for badguys and this one time there's this chick in his car! Like, in the trunk! And stuff blows up! At least, that's what the commercial says.
Sengoku: Sounds interesting :'3 *though not really that interesting* *walking next to Kirihara with the Yoko plushie in one arm*
Kirihara: *heads towards his house from the station* ...Yeah, and I guess he fights people and shoots people and it's really cool! *still babbling about the movie*
Sengoku: *looks around and notices that there aren't any people walking this way soooooooooooo he subtly takes Kirihara's hand because he feels like doing it and they've done that at least once before and he didn't get smacked for it so~* Hey now, don't tell me the whole movie! I haven't watched it yet~
Kirihara: *flushes* W-well, I haven't seen it yet either. *looks around to see if anyone is watching*
Sengoku: Haha~ Alright! Hey, we should pass by a convenience store to get some chips and stuff for when we watch the movie. Unless you have that at home already, then that'd be way better~
Kirihara: Pfft, I've got plenty of stuff. *tugs on Sengoku's hand, swings their arms between them*
Sengoku: *likes the arm swinging~* ....Even cake? I think I'm in the mood for some cake today~
Kirihara: Cake? Hmm, I dunno. I think I have some cookies though.
Sengoku: No? Let's go get one then~ A small one so we could share.
Kirihara: Eh? Oh, okay. Let's get cake then!
Sengoku: Lead the way to the nearest cake place, then~<3 *won't say why he really wants cake, though*
Kirihara: Ehh...let's see... *pauses and looks around, tries to think of where the bakery is that his mom always goes to* This way! *tugs Sengoku down the street*
Sengoku: *lets Kirihara lead, not letting go of his hand even though one or two people probably have seen them holding hands along the way now* You sure it's this way?
Kirihara: I think so. *looks around* There it is! *points out the little bakery on a corner*
Sengoku: Great~ What kind of cakes do you think they have? *is fine with anything, really~ the more icing the better though!*
Kirihara: Uhmm, all kinds? *peeks in the window, stares at the display cakes* That one there looks good! *points out a chocolate cake, nose pressed against the glass*
Sengoku: Mmn, but we had that the last time we went out. What about that one? *points at a cake with all sorts of fruit on it*
Kirihara: Mmm *drools at the strawberries* Ok, that one!
Sengoku: Haha~ Alright~ *tugs Kirihara into the shop so they could buy the cake~ and then head to Kirihara's place*
Kirihara: *carries the cake for Sengoku, is careful not to smoosh it* Mmm I can't wait to eat this.
Sengoku: Later, later~ Movie first, and then we could have that.
Kirihara: Yeah. *kicks his door open* MOM! I'm home!! *waits for response... gets none* Awesome! Home alone. *toes off his shoes and heads right for the living room, puts the cake on the coffee table*
Sengoku: Lucky..~ *leaves his shoes up front and follows Kirihara to the living room* Looks like your sister isn't home, too~
Kirihara: No, she's got some stupid flower arranging club or something. Its lame. *puts the dvd in the player and settles on the couch*
Sengoku: *pokes Kirihara's foot with his toe* Get the chips~ *grins and flops down on the couch*
Kirihara: But I'm already sitting down! *makes a face*
Sengoku: No chips with the movie, then~ *makes himself comfy on the couch next to Kirihara* *maybe snuggling him too*
Kirihara: *laughs* You're just as lazy as I am. *turns the movie on*
Sengoku: Mm, your laziness must be rubbing off on me~
Kirihara: Might just be my cooties.
Sengoku: *laughs* You're too old for cooties, silly. *pinches Kirihara's side*
Kirihara: Ow, you never know! *nudges Sengoku in the side*
Sengoku: Haha~ *sticks his tongue out* If it's yours, then I don't mind. Now shush, the movie's starting.
Kirihara: *sticks his tongue out back and settles in for the movie and explosions and fighting and shooting*
Sengoku: *pulls his legs up on the couch while watching the movie; it's ok enough, and he doesn't fall asleep halfway through it, which is good*
Kirihara: *thinks its the best movie EVER*
Sengoku: *thinks it needs more girls in it*
Kirihara: *girls are boring, explosions are awesome!*
Sengoku: *girls = not boring. girls + explosions = awesome!*
Kirihara: *meh* ... That was so cool! *stretches his legs out in front of him*
Sengoku: Haha, it was alright~ And hey, careful. You might kick the cake off the table D:
Kirihara: *pulls his legs in quick* Oops! I'd still eat floorcake.
Sengoku: Bet it doesn't taste as good. *slinks off the couch and onto the floor to get the cake out of the box*
Kirihara: *crawls onto the floor next to him, props his chin on Sengoku's shoulder while he works* Looks yummy.
Sengoku: *doesn't mind the extra weight on his shoulder* Mm, it does, yeah? *tempted to turn his head juuuust slightly and maybe ki-- no, ahem* Go get us forks, pretty please? And a knife, too. And plates. Unless you want to eat it straight from here.
Kirihara: *grumbles but goes to get the utensils and plates, and napkins or else his mom would kill him if he got the living room messy*
Sengoku: *gets up to help Kirihara bring the plates and stuff over; even gets the soda for them to drink* Wanna get first slice?
Kirihara: No, you go first. *busies himself by pouring them soda and trying not to spill it*
Sengoku: *shrug* Mkay~ *silently wishes himself a happy birthday~ and then cuts the cake. in half. and sets one half on a plate and pushes that toward Kirihara, then places the other half on the other plate and pulls that one toward him* There~
Kirihara: Mmm. *takes a bite of his cake, savors it for a moment before digging in*
Sengoku: *drinks some of the soda first* How is it?
Kirihara: Mmmm! Ish goo! *grins with a mouth full of cake*
Sengoku: Really~? *tries some of the cake himself* --mmmmm~ You're right, this is good~ *has icing at the corner of his lips*
Kirihara: Mhm. *keeps eating, makes happy sounds*
Sengoku: *just... eats his cake* *still wondering if Kirihara will ever remember that it's his birthday* Whatcha wanna do next? *not finished with his cake; leans back on the couch*
Kirihara: *finished with his* Ummm... I dunno. *sits back with Sengoku, scoots over to lean against him*
Sengoku: *moves closer to Kirihara, likes it like this* Mm.. no more movies? *wipes his mouth with the back of his hand then licks the icing off*
Kirihara: Nah, I don't feel like watching another movie. *leans his head on Sengoku's shoulder, nuzzles into his neck*
Sengoku: Mm.. well, this is nice, too. *puts an arm around Kirihara's waist and pulls him even closer*
Kirihara: *licks Sengoku's neck* Tastes like cake. *snickers*
Sengoku: Ah-- *was not expecting that* Hey. I bet you do, too. *pinches Kirihara's thigh*
Kirihara: Ow-hey! I do not. I probably taste like sweat and tennis.
Sengoku: Mm? Really? Let's see.. *leans in to kiss Kirihara* *on the lips. he licks it a bit, too* ...... mm, nope. Definitely like cake.
Kirihara: You sure? Maybe you should check again. *grins and leans in to kiss him*
Sengoku: ...yeah *best birthday kisses everrrr* *kisses Kirihara back because mmm he tastes sweet like the cake they just ate* *as well as puts both arms around him now*
Kirihara: *crawls around without breaking the kiss, kneals in front of Sengoku*
Sengoku: *has his hands on Kirihara's hips and still kissing him~ and enjoying every minute of it*
Kirihara: *feels his pants pocket vibrate* ... *tries to ignore it*
Sengoku: Mmn *breaks the kiss 'cause he could hear the vibrating and it's pretty annoying* You gonna get that?
Kirihara: *keeps kissing, cellphone keeps vibrating* *growls and pulls back, frowns at his phone as he checks it* Stupid phone... *got a reminder that today is.... Sengoku's birthday*
Sengoku: Mm? *leaning back* So who is it? *curious*
Kirihara: *OOPS, forgot* It's nothing. *sticks his phone back in his pocket, tries not to look too panicked as he tries to think of something to do for or give to Sengoku*
Sengoku: You sure it was nothing? *very curious now*
Kirihara: It was nothing! *jumps up* Uh, I, uh, I'll be right back. STAY THERE! *runs off to this room, slams the door behind him and looks around for ANYTHING he can give to Sengoku as a birthday present* Shit shit shit shit shit!
Sengoku: *blinks after Kirihara and debates if he should follow him up to his room or stay down there* ... *gets up and walks up to Kirihara's room, and knocks on the door* Hey.. you okay in there? *worried*
Kirihara: I'm fine! Everything is fine, no need to worry! *wrecking his room looking around for ANYTHING*
Sengoku: *could hear Kirihara tearing his room down* Uh... okay... Need help?
Kirihara: No! NO! Just... Just go wait in the living room? *knocks over his desk chair and the pile of crap that was on it*
Sengoku: Er.. Are you sure you're okay? *v. worried now D: *
Kirihara: *finds a new pack of griptape, score!* !!! I'm fine! I'll just be a minute. *looks around for anything else, find some candy and an old gift bag from his birthday, SO FREAKIN' LUCKY* *stuffs the junk in the bag and then shoves the bag up his shirt, opens the door a crack*
Sengoku: Kirihara-kun...? *still standing outside the door*
Kirihara: Go back to the living room. I'll be right there.
Sengoku: ... Okay. *hesitaaaaaaaates, but goes anyway*
Kirihara: *takes the bag out of his shirt and hides it behind his back before following Sengoku out* I have something for you. *grins, is an idiot*
Sengoku: *sitting on the couch* .... oh? *blinks, wonders if that's what it was all about* *can't help but smile though! maybe Kirihara didn't forget!*
Kirihara: Yeah, I just remembered that I had this in my room... it was hidden. *shifty eyes* Anyway, here! *shoves the bag at him*
Sengoku: *grins and takes the bag and takes a good look at it-- and then has to laugh because Kirihara forgot to remove the tag that says "Happy Birthday Akaya!" on it* Thank you~ *puts the bag down, takes Kirihara's wrist and pulls him in and kisses him all over, because you so cute, Kirihara-kun~* <3
Kirihara: *YES! Got away with it! IS SO SMOOV*
Sengoku: *cuddles Kirihara to death on the couch* You're just so adorable, you know that? *won't tell him he forgot to remove the tag on the gift bag* :'3
Kirihara: *is totally awesome* I'm not adorable *makes a face*
Sengoku: Haha! Okay, how about... awesome and sexy? *gives Kirihara another kiss*
Kirihara: That's a little better. *grins*
Sengoku: I aim to please~ *kisses him again* Mm, I should open the gift now, shouldn't I?
Kirihara: *kisses* Yeah, open it!
Sengoku: *reaches for the gift, makes sure Kirihara doesn't see the tag and opens the bag* Ooooooh candy <3 And new grip tape! Lucky~ I was going to buy one when I go home today~ *leans in to kiss Kirihara again* Thanks <3 <3 <3
Kirihara: *grins, soooo smoooov*
Sengoku: *hugs Kirihara around the waist and gives him a good squeeze* I feel so lucky right now <3
Kirihara: Happy Birthday, Sengoku-san. *is being squeezed to death*
Sengoku: Thank you *kiss* Thank you *kiss* Thank you~ *kiss~* *isn't squeezing him to death anymore*
Kirihara: Okay, okay, it wasn't THAT great. *laughs and pushes Sengoku away*
Sengoku: But you remembered my birthday~ That alone is worth celebrating~
Kirihara: *laughs nervously, maybe feels a LITTLE guilty for not remembering*
Sengoku: *settles back in the couch and making himself comfy; doesn't want to go hooooooome* *pats the spot next to him so Kirihara can come and snuggle*
Kirihara: *hops on the couch with Sengoku*
Sengoku: *really just very happy; leans on Kirihara*
Kirihara: *leans on Sengoku* So, it was a good birthday?
Sengoku: Mmhm~ Very good~ *leeeeeans on Kirihara*
Kirihara: Good. *nuzzles*
Kirihara: *closes his eyes and rests on Sengoku's shoulder*
Sengoku: *kisses Kirihara's forehead* *lets him rest there, and decides to just go home late today~*
Kirihara: Mnn. *turns his head in, nuzzles Sengoku's neck, nips* *grins*
Sengoku: You should come over my place next time. *snuggles Kirihara*
Kirihara: Okay. *bites Sengoku's earlobe*
Sengoku: *turns a little pink and squirms a little; somehow, has sensitive ears*
Kirihara: Hehehe *bites again, scoots closer*
Sengoku: *moves away* Kiriharaaaaaa stop that!
Kirihara: *closes in on Sengoku, licks his lips*
Sengoku: *scoots away from Kirihara*
Kirihara: *places a hand on Sengoku's upper thigh and looms over him* Sengoku-san~~
Sengoku: Y-yes? *swallows*
Kirihara: *climbs into Sengoku's lap awkwardly* Nothing. *kisses*
Sengoku: Mm.. *kisses back* You sure we should be doing this on your couch? Your mom might be home any minute... *nips at Kirihara's lower lip*
Kirihara: Nmm. *ignores that and keeps kissing, slips a hand up Sengoku's shirt*
Sengoku: *a little nervous because this is probably the first time they're doing this, and on Kirihara's couch, too-- but he's kissing back anyway; it's kind of exciting*
Kirihara: *runs a hand along Sengoku's stomach, deepens the kiss*
Sengoku: *shoves his tongue in Kirihara's mouth, both his hands on Kirihara's waist, and really... enjoying this*
Kirihara: *groans, hand slips lower on accident, presses against Sengoku's hip and dangerously close to his crotch*
Sengoku: *moans in the kiss, and oh god he could feel Kirihara's hand so close to his crotch*
Kirihara: *curious, slides his hand over Sengoku's crotch, can feel a lump under this pants*
Sengoku: *moans a little louder and shifts in his seat, squirming a little because WHY IS KIRIHARA'S HAND ON HIS CROTCH*
Kirihara: *pulls back from the kiss, breathing hard, stares at Sengoku, pupils dialated* *slowly, gently kneeds, watches Sengoku's reaction*
Sengoku: *totally red-faced and trying not to move around so much* N-nnh, K-kirihara...kun...
Kirihara: *flicks his eyes up to meet Sengoku's, licks his lips* *grins and kneeds harder*
Sengoku: Ki-- Kirihara-- *breathing hard and redder than his hair* *holding on Kirihara's shirt in bunches*
Kirihara: *moves in for the kill, undoes Sengoku's button and pulls down the zipper.... just as his Mom opens the front door and calls out*
Sengoku: *PANICS and the first thing he does is shove Kirihara off him, grab hold of his pants and run to the restroom. in under three seconds.*
Kirihara: *crashes to the floor, knocking Sengoku's unfinished cake into his lap, just as his sister walks in the living room followed by his mom*
Sengoku: >>;;; *so embarrassed and yet still so hard and doesn't want to show his face in front of Kirihara's mom after what just happened*