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Post by hara on Aug 25, 2011 1:01:20 GMT -5
Character(s): Hara & Izanagi Time: 9:20 PM Location: iza's room hurhur yay fast rp continued from hereAfter it was settled that the redhead was tired, Hara led the way back to the dorms. It was an eerie walk, but Izanagi made it less creepy than it was. Hara wasn't physically tired, but he was mentally. The boy next to him was toying with his emotions all evening. "Well? Lead me to your room. I want to set traps for you when you wake up, hermit. Ah, I'll be seeing a hermits habitat soon," he added ignorantly. He actually didn't feel anything going into his room. It was probably a hog's bed, but Hara was prepared for worse. He's the one who causes trouble, after all.
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Post by izanagi on Aug 25, 2011 1:13:00 GMT -5
Izanagi hadn't said much the whole trip, though, too tired to keep the conversation actively going like usual. He looked up when they reached the dorm hallways, though, and nodded, beginning to head towards his room. He was too tired to even correct Hara on the name.
Surprisingly, when they walked in, Iza's dorm wasn't all that dirty. The only thing laying out on the floor was his Gamecube cords, which quickly caught his attention. Maybe one game wouldn't hurt.. "Eh, do what you want." He picked up his controller and turned on the system, sitting back on his bed now.
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Post by hara on Aug 25, 2011 1:26:02 GMT -5
Hara frowned at the clean room. He was wrong yet again about this boy. Well, as soon as they went in-- Hara could've sworn Izanagi was tired. But... he's playing a video game that appeared to be a one player game.
The teen rolled his eyes and started searching his room. I still have that match from yesterday in my pocket... Hara's problem at the moment was to decide what to burn first. His games or clothes or the angel himself? He stood, being ignored by the redhead. "Hey, I'm your guest and boyfriend. Play with me, at least. How welcoming, douchebag of a hermit." Hara hid the matches back into his pocket as he sat down next to Izanagi with a bored expression on.
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Post by izanagi on Aug 25, 2011 1:38:35 GMT -5
"But.. I need to finish this level," Izanagi said absentmindedly, his attention on the game that had showed up on the screen now. He pressed the start button, glancing over at Hara once as he waited for it to loud. "You're so bossy," he observed, although he had noticed that the whole date at this point. "Just let me play my game.. and then I'll talk to you more."
He turned back to the screen and started to work on loading his save file, having to wait once again. This time, as he spoke, he didn't look back at Hara. "What do you wanna do anyways?"
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Post by hara on Aug 25, 2011 1:49:12 GMT -5
Obviously, Hara wasn't going to get anywhere talking to the other teen who was so engrossed with his game. He just groaned and complained, and got ren more pissed as time flew by. "Whatever, dude." Hara went through Izanagi's school bag and found some graphic novels. "What... Shoujo manga? This kid?" The teen was surprised, but he continued to Izanagi's closet.
"What should I burn first...?" He took a graphic t-shirt and held it against the television. It was thin and it look cheap enough to burn. Hara took out his box of matches, but paused when he heard the voice. "You do your thing, and I'll do mine."
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Post by izanagi on Aug 25, 2011 7:47:43 GMT -5
Izanagi almost dropped his controller when he saw the box of matches, but he caught himself and set it down instead. "What are you doing?" he asked with an accusing tone as he got up and started heading over to Hara. "I don't think I trust you with those."
After saying that, he found himself reaching for the shirt, but, thinking better of it, he changed tactics and tried to grab the matches instead. "Come on. Let's, uh, put those away... please."
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Post by hara on Aug 25, 2011 15:22:59 GMT -5
The teen finally got his attention, but he wasn't too happy about it. Sliding the matches back into his back pocket, he glared at Izanagi. "Mind your own business. You're the one who invited me in, loser." Hara grimaced at the word 'trust'. "And what's up with all this trust issue?"
He backed up so the redhead couldn't go for the matches. "These are mine and you can't touch them," Hara had a perky innocent smile after he said that. "Did you want to join your precious shirts? It's free."
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Post by izanagi on Aug 25, 2011 15:51:29 GMT -5
"It IS my business. It's my shirts, stupid, and I kind of need them to wear," Izanagi said with a frown. "I don't know why I invited you anyways, but it's probably only because you're my date.." He resisted the urge to slap his forehead and instead just glared back at Hara. "No. I don't have any issues.. You just do a lot of bad things."
He turned away, rolling his eyes. "Well, what if I were to say you can't touch my stuff? That's no fair.." He knew it was pointless explaining that, though, and he frowned. "You wouldn't do it."
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Post by hara on Aug 25, 2011 16:51:52 GMT -5
Hara had an angry expression on his face when he heard the word stupid slip out. "What the FUCK?" He found himself running towards the exhausted redhead and slammed him to the floor once more, trapping him. "What did you just call me, asswipe? Do you know why I do bad things, Iza?" His hand grappled the younger teens neck, but it wasn't tight enough to kill him.
Giving Izanagi no time to think, Hara pushed his face closer to the other boys. "Then go ahead, touch my stuff. See what'll happen to you, Iza. It's not like I give a fuck about anything, anyways," he angrily spewed.
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Post by izanagi on Aug 25, 2011 17:03:00 GMT -5
Izanagi groaned inwardly and tried to figure out how to get Hara off of him, but he wasn't as strong as the older teenager.. He tried to act as if it hadn't hurt, but that was practically impossible. Not only that, but he was surprised by Hara's actions.. Iza had come to think of them as.. friends? No, that wasn't the word. It was more than that.
He bit his lip instead of answering, trying to push Hara off of him. He didn't like it when his 'boyfriend' was mad at him and he knew that it was effecting him more than it should have. Why was he such a crybaby again? He didn't want to let Hara see any tears, though, and would rather he just stopped being mad..
Distract him, his thoughts urged at him. You know how.
And indeed he did, but was it a good idea right now? He didn't think too much about it. When Hara's face came close to his, he leaned up as best as he could to close the distance between them, kissing him on the lips. He couldn't kill him after that, right?
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Post by hara on Aug 25, 2011 17:30:23 GMT -5
The only thing Hara could do that was threatening was physically hurt the poor boy. He would liked having to mentally scar him, but that'd require more planning once he goes home. He thought about the matches-- it was all he had on him. I should have brought that fucking knife with me, he regretted.
But when Hara's face was merely inches away from the other boy's, the distance was closed. Golden hues still opened, Hara couldn't believe it. Izanagi actually had the guts to kiss the little devil. Hara grinned into the kiss and noticed that his eyes were closed. He had left himself vulnerable for a second. in front of the aforementioned boy. He used more force to clutch the boy's neck when he broke away from the kiss.
"How are you not afraid that I'll destroy your life? Did you think you can get away with just a kiss?" His eyes were glowing with intensity. If he were to kill a student, it would've been Izanagi.
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Post by izanagi on Aug 25, 2011 17:51:20 GMT -5
For a second, Izanagi had let his guard down, thinking that he had won this already. Hara would just get up and they'd go back to doing something else again, right? He figured it would be like that, but he should have known it was never that easy..
When he felt the hands on his neck again, he went back to biting his lip like he had earlier. If he kept it up, he would probably end up bleeding, but he didn't care. He was tired and frustrated and hurt(in more ways than one) and sad, too. He couldn't understand and, before he could stop it, those dreaded tears he had been trying to stop so much had finally found their way onto his face.
"I.." He was going to say more, but he couldn't. His voice had cracked. Instead, he just sniffled. Stop..
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Post by hara on Aug 25, 2011 18:12:43 GMT -5
When a tear had rolled down Izanagi's skin, Hara loosened his muscles. He looked elsewhere to get rid of the feeling of guilt that was building in his chest. But how can he? The redhead was underneath him, tearing. Hara was proud of making him cry, but he felt as if he didn't make him cry the right way. He got off the boy and turned away. Why didn't this fucker cry before... Ugh.
Sighing, Hara rolled his head back to face Izanagi. "You what?" The other's voice was cracking and weeping. Hara moved towards him and used his thumb to wipe the single tear that streamed down. "Don't cry," he deadpanned. "You'll ruin my plans if you cry. I swear, you're such a wimp sometimes." And with that, he lifted Izanagi's bangs and kissed his forehead. Just stop crying-- it's making me feel guilty, he thought. He obviously didn't have it in him to say it out loud.
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Post by izanagi on Aug 25, 2011 18:29:25 GMT -5
Even though Hara had just called him a wimp, he didn't mind that too much as he felt the kiss on his forehead. He was used to the namecalling and could take that easily, but physical pain took it to a whole other level. "Don't cry," he had heard Hara say. He just nodded and did his best to stop himself, but he couldn't.
He kept sniffling despite himself and wouldn't look the other teenager in the eyes. God, why was he so fragile all of a sudden? He didn't understand. After the kiss, though, he found himself sitting up more and leaning on Hara for some unknown reason. He just couldn't stop himself. "I'm sorry," he mumbled weakly.
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Post by hara on Aug 25, 2011 19:43:36 GMT -5
The redhead's sobbing didn't stop. It went on and on and on. At first, it made Hara confused, but his anger started drifting further and further away. He was feeling indifferent about the situation-- he didn't know where he stood.
Izanagi apologized for no reason. Hara looked around the clean room, but the only thing that was a mess was Izanagi. The light haired teen crouched down and ruffled his red hair again as he leaned closer. "I won't make you cry anymore, but I'll keep hurting you." To Hara, it made sense, but it sounded a bit... off when he actually heard it. "What I meant was... I'll won't be a total ass and burn your shit down," he tried to clear up. Was that why he was crying? Or was it because of the physical attack? Shaking his head, he added, "... And I won't come in contact with you."
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