PARTY TIME? [CLOSED/ACTIVE]
Characters: Yamamoto Takeshi [torrentially] and Gokudera Hayato [petulancy]
Content: Yamamoto invades Gokudera's apartment to celebrate getting a job
Setting: Gokudera's apartment
Time: Around 7
Warnings: Gokudera is VERY MAD
Yamamoto was absolutely thrilled. This week had been good so far. In a matter of a a short interview-- really it'd been less than a hour!-- he had secured a place of residence and a job to pay for his basic needs. Since he'd really never been out on his own before, this felt like a huge accomplishment. A big enough one that he needed to celebrate it with someone, and so that's how he ended up outside Gokudera's apartment again. He'd spent the past two hours making sushi in the von Karma manor-- thank goodness there were no windows in the room!-- and had managed to find containers to put the freshly rolled fish and seaweed into. He hoped they kept well on the journey over to Gokudera's, and had made a note to buy some actual bento boxes soon.
He'd made a quick pit stop at a convenience store to get some bottled iced teas. Yamamoto would have gotten sake but he wasn't sure where the nearest liquor store was nor did he think he was of-age since he was still a minor in Japan. Maybe Gokudera would have some? It seemed unlikely though. With a name like 'Hayato' it seemed he was at least part Japanese, but at the same time he didn't think Gokudera had even been to Japan. Strange. Maybe he'd ask him about it sometime.
Bag in one hand and containers under his arm, he reached over and knocked on the door like he had the last time he came over. Hopefully Gokudera would like the sushi.
Hopefully he'd eat it at all.
Content: Yamamoto invades Gokudera's apartment to celebrate getting a job
Setting: Gokudera's apartment
Time: Around 7
Warnings: Gokudera is VERY MAD
Yamamoto was absolutely thrilled. This week had been good so far. In a matter of a a short interview-- really it'd been less than a hour!-- he had secured a place of residence and a job to pay for his basic needs. Since he'd really never been out on his own before, this felt like a huge accomplishment. A big enough one that he needed to celebrate it with someone, and so that's how he ended up outside Gokudera's apartment again. He'd spent the past two hours making sushi in the von Karma manor-- thank goodness there were no windows in the room!-- and had managed to find containers to put the freshly rolled fish and seaweed into. He hoped they kept well on the journey over to Gokudera's, and had made a note to buy some actual bento boxes soon.
He'd made a quick pit stop at a convenience store to get some bottled iced teas. Yamamoto would have gotten sake but he wasn't sure where the nearest liquor store was nor did he think he was of-age since he was still a minor in Japan. Maybe Gokudera would have some? It seemed unlikely though. With a name like 'Hayato' it seemed he was at least part Japanese, but at the same time he didn't think Gokudera had even been to Japan. Strange. Maybe he'd ask him about it sometime.
Bag in one hand and containers under his arm, he reached over and knocked on the door like he had the last time he came over. Hopefully Gokudera would like the sushi.
Hopefully he'd eat it at all.