Fic Post //028// - 07 GHOST
Title.- Home Improvement
Rating.- PG (?)
Fandom.- 07 GHOST
Pairing.- Mikage/Teito/Hakuren friendship
Author Notes.- IDEK |DDD BAD GRAMMAR AND THE USUAL. YET ANOTHER POINTLESS DRABBLE. |D;
"Mikage, is this really necessary?"
"Of course, Teito! Everybody needs a change once in a while, besides, it's fun! And it's a really good color."
The brunet blinked. "It's. Pink."
"It's not pink," the blond sighed as he insisted for the third time. "It's Salmon."
Teito could only raise a disbelieving eyebrow at his friend. Clearly, he didn't think there was a difference between pink and this "salmon" color, in fact he didn't even know how the other boy convinced him to revamp their dormitory; heck, he wasn't even sure this wasn't against school rules (which he suspected it was since they were promptly doing this while Hakuren was out on a camp practice).
He could now understand why televisions weren't allowed inside school grounds. Mikage came back from vacations insisting he had a vision after watching one of those weird tv-shows.
"It'll be great! You'll see, it'll coordinate perfectly with the bedsheets."
"Our sheets are green."
"We'll just change them too!"
Even Teito knew that was probably not a good idea. "And how are we going to do that?"
"Look, we'll just finish painting here and then we'll care about the bedsheets." He said in a conspiratorial tone to his friend. "And then, in the meanwhile. We'll improvise!" With that he suddenly extended his arms, which probably wasn't the smartest thing to do seeing how close he was to Teito and how he was still holding his paintbrush in one hand.
Which ended with Teito having a really nice tone of Salmon all over his face.
And Mikage tried really hard not to laugh, really.
"T-Teito," snort. "Look I'm sorry buddy," chuckle."I didn't mean to-- WHOA!"
He had to jump quickly to avoid getting hit by Teito's paintbrush-- which had been thrown at him-- still laughing.
And then, they were there throwing Samon-Pink paint to each other and all over the place, between threats and laughs.
And in the middle of the pandemonium, then one of them-- you can't really tell whom-- grabbed the bucket full of paint and threw its contents to the door's direction--
Door that Hakuren happened to be getting through at the exact time.
"What's going o--"
It almost happened in slow motion, the wave of paint hitting Hakuren and covering him almost entirely in a Salmon-Pink color from head to toes. None of them spoke for several seconds afterwards. Mikage was the first one who did.
"I-It's-- water-washable, Hakuren, you won't get any trouble taking it off, besides I think it's a color that looks good on you and--"
"ENOUGH!"
Mikage ended his speech with a squeak that sounded pretty much like 'pleasedon'thurtus' and he took a step, in a very manly way mind you, behind Teito (whom still seemed too horrified to start mumbling a coherent apology).
"You two--!" Hakuren glared beneath a sticky layer of Salmon-Pink. "As soon as I get back from taking off all this freaking paint off me-- and my hair, you'll hear me out!"
Oh, they were in so much trouble.
Rating.- PG (?)
Fandom.- 07 GHOST
Pairing.- Mikage/Teito/Hakuren friendship
Author Notes.- IDEK |DDD BAD GRAMMAR AND THE USUAL. YET ANOTHER POINTLESS DRABBLE. |D;
"Mikage, is this really necessary?"
"Of course, Teito! Everybody needs a change once in a while, besides, it's fun! And it's a really good color."
The brunet blinked. "It's. Pink."
"It's not pink," the blond sighed as he insisted for the third time. "It's Salmon."
Teito could only raise a disbelieving eyebrow at his friend. Clearly, he didn't think there was a difference between pink and this "salmon" color, in fact he didn't even know how the other boy convinced him to revamp their dormitory; heck, he wasn't even sure this wasn't against school rules (which he suspected it was since they were promptly doing this while Hakuren was out on a camp practice).
He could now understand why televisions weren't allowed inside school grounds. Mikage came back from vacations insisting he had a vision after watching one of those weird tv-shows.
"It'll be great! You'll see, it'll coordinate perfectly with the bedsheets."
"Our sheets are green."
"We'll just change them too!"
Even Teito knew that was probably not a good idea. "And how are we going to do that?"
"Look, we'll just finish painting here and then we'll care about the bedsheets." He said in a conspiratorial tone to his friend. "And then, in the meanwhile. We'll improvise!" With that he suddenly extended his arms, which probably wasn't the smartest thing to do seeing how close he was to Teito and how he was still holding his paintbrush in one hand.
Which ended with Teito having a really nice tone of Salmon all over his face.
And Mikage tried really hard not to laugh, really.
"T-Teito," snort. "Look I'm sorry buddy," chuckle."I didn't mean to-- WHOA!"
He had to jump quickly to avoid getting hit by Teito's paintbrush-- which had been thrown at him-- still laughing.
And then, they were there throwing Samon-Pink paint to each other and all over the place, between threats and laughs.
And in the middle of the pandemonium, then one of them-- you can't really tell whom-- grabbed the bucket full of paint and threw its contents to the door's direction--
Door that Hakuren happened to be getting through at the exact time.
"What's going o--"
It almost happened in slow motion, the wave of paint hitting Hakuren and covering him almost entirely in a Salmon-Pink color from head to toes. None of them spoke for several seconds afterwards. Mikage was the first one who did.
"I-It's-- water-washable, Hakuren, you won't get any trouble taking it off, besides I think it's a color that looks good on you and--"
"ENOUGH!"
Mikage ended his speech with a squeak that sounded pretty much like 'pleasedon'thurtus' and he took a step, in a very manly way mind you, behind Teito (whom still seemed too horrified to start mumbling a coherent apology).
"You two--!" Hakuren glared beneath a sticky layer of Salmon-Pink. "As soon as I get back from taking off all this freaking paint off me-- and my hair, you'll hear me out!"
Oh, they were in so much trouble.