ic inbox for recolle part deux;

[adoringpast]

mizuki sena

i literally woke up this morning with a sigh of relief and said to myself... im really that bitch huh

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[adoringpast]

[ squiiiiiiiints

and then steals a piece of his sushi as payback ]

You really are that desperate, aren't you... [ SIGH ] I guess I should throw you a bone every once in a while just to shut you up. But I'm sure you still remember what happens if you go out of line, right?

[ smiling, almost catlike. kasa-kun's literally a phonecall away, did you know? ♪ ]

[espansivo]

[his lips twists down in a scowl and he rolls his eyes.]

Yeah, yeah, I know~. You've got my Tsuka-tan on speed dial. I'm keeping to my PG flirts for you. Nothing racy, nothing over the line, just sweet and cute and totally harmless. Like I'm charming a delicate maiden.

[humph.]

[adoringpast]

[ he'd rather not have him flirt at all but he supposes that it'll do. ]

Excuse you, I'm not delicate. I'm stronger than you think.

[ he does remember that comment arashi made in his memories that he was blushing up a storm like a maiden - did he really look like that? in that case he'll try his best not to show that side around this guy at all costs.

hmph. ]

Anyways, are we done here? Oh - [ right, before he forgets. just going to pull his ipod out again and hand it to leo, closing his hands carefully over the gadget. ] Take care of it, all right?

[espansivo]

With your attitude, could've ne~ver guessed...

[but a grumble is a grumble and his gaze flicks back to sena at the hand off, gripping the ipod tighter as he tries not to shove it into his pocket.]

Mmm, yup, you're free to go. I won't keep you longer than you want. And I will, don't worry, music's important to me, remember? Even if you didn't treasure it [kind of a mean tease] I wouldn't lose it.

[adoringpast]

[ the cold stare that sena throws him at that offhanded comment is immense, but he'll say no more. this guy is simply unbearable, ugh!

yet he does place a couple of dollars on the table before getting up and leaving because he's not that kind of guy, at the very least. good thing he brought his motorbike today so that he can just bolt the fuck out of here. go home and ruminate what they've just talked about again.

they'll never going to be close like their former counterparts at this rate. it's fine. sena wants to turn over a new leaf, after all, so let bygones be bygones. even if it hurts a teeny bit. ]