The usual set up for the start of a normal, or well, what you would probably call ‘Another typical work day’—- Not for Aoba. His blue-locks fluttered across his soft pillow, deep in sleep and dreaming the day away by the looks of it. Such a beautiful morning… —Blue, clear skies, the birds were nesting in their trees and after copious nudges from his fluff-ball of an Allmate: Ren. He groaned, “Nn… —Ren…” hands trailing off to rub a patch of this blue fur he adored, his eyes opened ever-so-slowly to take a peek at the time indicated on his Coil… —One… TEN—THIRTY FIVE….! Uwaa…. —So late! The bluenette sprung to his feet, hand lunging over to grab his pants, forcing his legs quickly through the holes of his pants he hurried down stairs, “Ren, let’s hurry—-!” You could even hear each footstep as he almost tumbled down the stairs… —Haa… if Granny wasn’t awake already, she’d probably lay her fist in to me later… --Ah— Clear. Almost forgot. Automatically turning back on himself, he poked his head around the corner, “Clear, I’m going to work now, so I’ll catch you later.”
He was sitting in one of the six chairs that where in the kitchen. He was rocking his side to side, his hands intertwined with with each other as he hummed his Jellyfish song. Like always he expected Aoba to come,but today he was late. He thought Master had slept in today because he didn’t have some work today,but by the why Aoba rushed down like that he was late for work. He raised his right hand and waved it,.”Ohayo Master! Don’t get into trouble or get hurt okay.” He told him. He always wants Aoba to be safe.
Returning a wave, “I won’t. Right, see you later and try not to cause Granny any trouble, okay?” He responded, darting for the door. It’s not like Clear would cause Granny any hassle anyway… — Aoba sighed, arriving at one of the streets nearest to his destination. As he approached, Ren was straggling right behind with his tiny legs, trying to keep up with him. "Aoba, the time is 10:47. If you take the left path, it’ll shorten your distance." Rens tail swayed to the side, alerting him of the shortcut he could make to safe him time. Is the shop that way…? Well, it shouldn’t be a problem. Ren was great with navigating and finding out the locations of where to go and all. The blue-haired had all of his trust placed in to that. He’s one of his closest friends after all.
Taking that chance, he took Rens advice and proceeded on down that path… —Hn? Aoba took a glimpse at the canine beside him briefly, “Ren, are you really sure this is the right way? It’s like a foot path… —No, it’s small, and narrow… is this really the way?” Ren narrowed his head down, you could clearly see that he was reanalyzing what he had stated from earlier—- and with that, he perked his nose up, "Affirmative. This is indeed the correct way to go."
After a few minuets had passed, he garbed his umbrella and he want up Aoba’s room. He just using his window to get back onto the roof where he will take a nice little walk. Once he reached Aoba’s door he opened it and walked into his room. He closed the door behind him and walked out the the balcony where he’ll just climb up onto the roof. He pushed on the umbrella to open i and began to walk from roof to roof. He liked to be high off the ground so he can see everyone and everything. He let the warmth of he sun hit his body. He loosed up to the beautiful rays of light that shine through his clear umbrella. The light was warm and the rays of light where mixed with colors of red, blue, green, yellow,and purple.He smiled under his mask and began to walk again. He noticed a blue haired boy walking down below him. It was master. He thought for a moment but didn’t do anything. He just watched from above, like a guardian angle. He wanted to make sure he got to work safely.
Puffing his chest out of his jacket, he took a deep breath and gave his advice a shot. But first—- He took out his coil from a nearby pocket and strapped it tight to his wrist, continuing to march on slightly a head of Ren. Vision locked on to the screen of his gadget, it started up. Let’s see… this is it alright… —The path they were taking. It was so dark down there in that alley, he couldn’t take time to acknowledge the road up head. "Aoba…" Ren called out to him, gaining speed as the male’s vision was taken up by the screen of digital device. Hn?
The road. It wasn’t that big, and it appeared to be empty, right? it’s fine to cross safely on here. Is what the junkie had thought, that’s what anyone would think or have placed their faith in. ‘Oh, look. The road’s empty, let’s hurry, quick!’. Thinking that way… was kind of ignorant. —- Risking the chance, he stepped straight in… "—AOBA—!" the male who had taken his safety lightly raised his eyes to a vehicle speeding through as fast as anything—! To be so reckless like this… Aoba wasn’t usually like this, he just wanted to get to work with Ren. The one day he was later than usual. His pale body sprawled out on the rocky surface, and his allmate that shook his body to try and get him to gain conscious, "Aoba… Aoba..! Stay awake, Aoba!"
He was shocked, scared, angry ….he had all these mixed emotions out of what he just witnessed. His Master just got hurt. He rushed down the side of the roof and jumped off it. He hit the ground. The jolt from the jump sent a little pain to his feet but that didn’t stop him from rushing over to his Master and helping him. "MASTER!" he cried out rushing over to help him. He tossed his umbrella aside and crouched down next to Aoba. He helped Ren in trying to keep him from losing conscious. He taped Aobas face light to keep him from passing out, or worse….dying. He didn’t want that to happen."Master, stay with me, Master!" His voice was crocked. He tried to hide the sadness in his voice. If only he had acted before he got hit then maybe he would be alright.As these thoughts came into his head he felt more angry with himself. He didn’t protect him like he promised himself. He lightly shook Aoba to keep him away, Frantically saying “Master! stay with us!”
Lost in a struggle to obtain his breath, weakened he stretched his arm to graze Clear’s cheek. “I’ll be fine, Clear…” taking a deep breath, a trickle of thick-red liquid made seeped from the bluenettes forehead as he sat up. "Aoba…" Ren muffled out his name, worried for the sake of his condition. Haa… —the light was getting dim, a pulse of heat ran through his body as his energy was draining… — why did he not double-check? why… He promised Clear and Ren he’d make sure to be careful this morning, like every morning… why… — With the last ounce he gathered up, Aoba brought both Clear and Ren closer to him and he hugged them tight. “Sorry… —I’m so sorry… Clear… Ren.”
"Hah, Clear… —Are you so sure you want to do that? —Aaaah, so Mun-Chan, you ship me with Koujaku, huh. That Casanova…—Nice."He gave a light chuckle, “That so~.” continuing to give a brief smile towards the two, “Possibly. He doesn’t completely listen to me, but I’ll make sure to show him my concern.” though, anyone could tell what Koujaku can be like at times… regarding his behaviour around ‘the ladies’. “Nn.. —Excitement, eh? In away, she’s right. You certainly know how to brighten up my day at times…”
Clear giggled. “That’s true. Koujaku-san can be a bit stubborn at times but I know Aoba-san means well and tries his best to take care of him.” He paused pressing a finger to his chin. “Well I try my best too, to take care of Aoba-san, and brighten up his day. Because I love Aoba-san of course.” he said simply as his mun hid her face behind his shoulder, silently fan girling at the two.
"Yeah." He nodded, feeling confident at his ability of being able to change Koujaku’s mind, but before you knew it, his expression changed as Clear let out the last of his words. It was like his jaw dropped with shock; it was that embarrassing line again. You could see Aoba’s blue-brows twitch and his cheeks flush a soft-red, "—C—Clear…! What are you saying, and in such a place…!" spitting out those words—- It was clear now that Aoba felt a little awkward, and didn’t know exactly how to react.
A confused expression came over Clear’s face. Though he had to admit Aoba’s red cheeks were very suting for him. He leaned forward a bit until his eyes met Aoba’s. “i’m sorry Aoba-san.” his grin was child-like and adorable tilting his head and with it, his white hair moved off to the side cascading across his forehead. “It’s just hard not to say, but I’ll control myself better.” his lips pressed themselves against Aoba’s forehead a bubbling sound similar to a giggle leaving his lips.
"—-G—g…" Wanting to burst, he took one more look at him and let out a long sigh, "…Seriously, Clear…" He couldn’t be angry at this guy, even if he tried to be angry; he would give in to him. Aoba guided his hand to Clear’s cheek and brushed it with a relaxed smile.
"Yes Aoba-san?" Clear only smiled and leaning into the hand Aoba had placed on to his cheek. He knew that his cute smile and little head tilt had gotten to him, it was his own little trick up his large yet mary poppins like sleeves he had. Then again maybe he owed to the fact there wasn’t much about the outside world he knew about and people for that matter. "You’re really cute when your embarrassed Aoba-san. I should make you blush more often."
"…Haa… Please.. don’t.." A small pout, and his eyes shifted from Clears briefly, giving in to a more embarrassing trait. Was I really blushing just then? He removed his hand placed it to his own cheek. All Aoba could feel was warmth, but as he silently listened.. —he could hear his heart beat returning to normal.
Clear giggled pleased with Aoba’s reaction. He loved how cute Aoba got when he was embarrassed, even if it was by the simplest of things. “Aoba-san….Your so cute.” He sang happily. “I like this side of Aoba-san, just as much as I like everything else about you.”
Pouting once more, he couldn’t keep still. Hands shaking at how sweet his sentiments were to his ears, “I… —Don’t know if I should be taking that as a compliment, you know?” perking up a soft smile, he laid his eyes upon Clears, the blue-haireds fingertips gently placed itself on to the two signature moles of his.
It was fair to say that Koujaku had one hell of an overprotective personality. When it came to Aoba, he wouldn’t let anyone touch him. The day he caught Noiz in Aoba’s room holding him against his will pissed the dark haired male off… That was the day he realized he had feelings for the light blue haired boy. Overprotection turned into infatuation. The struggle between Koujaku’s emotions accelerated when Ryuuhou had tried to harm the light blue haired male. Regardless of how much he pushed those feelings away, he still knew the real truth.
It was true that Koujaku had many female fans who flaunted around him the moment he was within sight. It would also be true that Koujaku had his fair share of sleeping with some of those woman. There seemed to always be something missing though.. that something was finally answered.. Aoba. The worst part was that he needed some little shit and an horrid past reminder to touch Aoba for him to go over the edge and know what had been bothering him for so long.
So there he was.. The Japanese traditional styled male, in his own hair salon, girls barking for attention. Maybe he’s go home with one tonight, or maybe two.. Anything to get his mind off of the blue-haired beauty. Anything.
Koujaku wasn’t into guys in the least. But Aoba? He was feminine, sassy, and quite frankly gorgeous. The older male felt beyond confused.
Embracing the usual work schedule of today, he ran his pale, slender hand through his hair and let out a sigh. He was almost done with his shift… but carrying that package all the way from the shop was really something. It was far too heavy for a start, but a job’s a job. “Haa…~ Time to head on back, Ren.” he knelt down below to reach for the ball of fluff that stood at the bottom of his feet and brought him into his arms. “Good job today.” A soft smile edged its way to his lips, rubbing a small patch. "You too." Ren gave a brief wag of his tail.
What to do, what to do… —It’s been long since, the bluenette dropped by Mizuki’s… —in fact, it’s been practically a whole week since he’s seen any of his friends since that. His mind always traced itself back to that now and then, whilst he was working, but really, he was meaning to apologize for his actions back at his home. If it wasn’t for Noiz… — he wouldn’t be feeling so guilty now. Aoba, fully aware of him being close to the Benishigure area, he searched for his coil in his pocket…’Koujaku, sorry if you’re busy, but you want to go for a drink later?’… —MESSAGE SENT. That didn’t take too much effort, although, the junkie was itching to meet up with at least one of them.
today in 100% accurate subs
"I… I really don’t know, but I don’t think what I wear would matter, unless they were royally bothered by it."
"It’d be nice to dress in something nice though."
Send me “You look sexy~” And I’ll use a random number generator to see which of the following my muse will wear for yours!
"Number nine is… —Eh… u—uhh… I.. I have to dress up as a ‘sexy neko’… of all the choices— Well, here it goes." Aoba left the room, and soon returned dressed up in the most raunchy-looking cat costume he could find in the home… —Why was this even here?
((// Yeah… I need to update that section still… ^^;
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