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gracie_musicaAnd I'm playing, once again, in Icka's TGZ. It's so much fun though....
Title: Striptease
Date Written: 9/13/05
Rating: PG-13
Notes: Based off of a plot bunny that was torturing Icka. ^__^
Dirk Gently is a detective (snicker) that Douglas Adams' wrote about in both Dirk Gently's Holistic Detective Agency and The Long Dark Tea Time of the Soul.
Downtime between cases was always boring. Although Kaito enjoyed spending time with Saguru, there were lulls in their days were lethargy took over and the time inched along like downtown Tokyo traffic at midday.
Saguru, he was finding, could very much be a loafer, spending time just lying around, usually tangled up in something slightly provocative involving Kaito and a blanket. It was refreshing to see the proper half-Japanese detective acting his age instead of years older.
Currently, the two were curled up together on the couch: Kaito was snuggled up next to Saguru's side, reading a book and rubbing the hand that was resting on his hip; and the blonde was dozing on and off, occasionally changing the television channel when something extremely annoying came on and helping Kaito with words he couldn't understand.
On the tell, a lean man with an impressive mustache was preforming stand-up comedy in a heavy American Southern accent. Kaito's mind was torn from the world of Dirk Gently when his ears registered what the man was saying.
"Ladies, tonight, I will tell you what men are really thinkin'! We're thinkin'--I'd like a beer and I'd like to see something naked!"
Over the laughter and applause of the audience, Saguru chuckled. "That sounds about right, actually."
"But I don't like beer," Kaito whined, looking up at Saguru with big puppy eyes. "What about chocolate liquor instead?"
Saguru rolled his eyes. "Figures."
"So I can?"
"Only if you strip first," Saguru deadpanned.
"Well, are you gonna do it too?" Kaito countered, turning to face his friend and sometimes pursuer-turned-bedmate/kissing partner.
Artificially blue eyes surveyed his face for a moment, the contacts concealing the detective's thoughts. Finally he shrugged. "Sure, why not?"
Kaito flashed him a grin before standing. "I'd better get my liquor, Sa-chan," he teased, unbuckling his belt.
The look on Saguru's face told Katio that he had not expected the boy to get naked for the sweet-tasting alcohol. He turned his back to the blonde as he pulled his shirt off, grinning like a moron. He looked over his shoulder at Saguru, sitting wide-eyed in shock, and threw his shirt onto the blonde's head.
"Either strip, or go get my liquor, Hakuba," he teased, his hands moving to unbutton his jeans.
Saguru jumped over the arm of the couch, running for the kitchen, a man possessed.
Kaito rolled his eyes, picking up the remote and flipping a few channels until he found what he was looking for.
By the time Saguru made it back to the living room, Kaito was in the process of buckling his belt back. "Hey," the detective protested, shaking the bottle of thick brown spirits. "No nudity, no drink."
Kaito smirked and jerked his thumb over to the television where Michaelangelo's David was on display, the current talking point of an art documentary.
"Wanker," Saguru muttered, plopping down on the couch.
"Pervert," Kaito retorted, grabbing the bottle and pouring a small amount into each glass.
It took great restraint not to snicker madly when Saguru downed his glass in one gulp.
Title: Striptease
Date Written: 9/13/05
Rating: PG-13
Notes: Based off of a plot bunny that was torturing Icka. ^__^
Dirk Gently is a detective (snicker) that Douglas Adams' wrote about in both Dirk Gently's Holistic Detective Agency and The Long Dark Tea Time of the Soul.
Downtime between cases was always boring. Although Kaito enjoyed spending time with Saguru, there were lulls in their days were lethargy took over and the time inched along like downtown Tokyo traffic at midday.
Saguru, he was finding, could very much be a loafer, spending time just lying around, usually tangled up in something slightly provocative involving Kaito and a blanket. It was refreshing to see the proper half-Japanese detective acting his age instead of years older.
Currently, the two were curled up together on the couch: Kaito was snuggled up next to Saguru's side, reading a book and rubbing the hand that was resting on his hip; and the blonde was dozing on and off, occasionally changing the television channel when something extremely annoying came on and helping Kaito with words he couldn't understand.
On the tell, a lean man with an impressive mustache was preforming stand-up comedy in a heavy American Southern accent. Kaito's mind was torn from the world of Dirk Gently when his ears registered what the man was saying.
"Ladies, tonight, I will tell you what men are really thinkin'! We're thinkin'--I'd like a beer and I'd like to see something naked!"
Over the laughter and applause of the audience, Saguru chuckled. "That sounds about right, actually."
"But I don't like beer," Kaito whined, looking up at Saguru with big puppy eyes. "What about chocolate liquor instead?"
Saguru rolled his eyes. "Figures."
"So I can?"
"Only if you strip first," Saguru deadpanned.
"Well, are you gonna do it too?" Kaito countered, turning to face his friend and sometimes pursuer-turned-bedmate/kissing partner.
Artificially blue eyes surveyed his face for a moment, the contacts concealing the detective's thoughts. Finally he shrugged. "Sure, why not?"
Kaito flashed him a grin before standing. "I'd better get my liquor, Sa-chan," he teased, unbuckling his belt.
The look on Saguru's face told Katio that he had not expected the boy to get naked for the sweet-tasting alcohol. He turned his back to the blonde as he pulled his shirt off, grinning like a moron. He looked over his shoulder at Saguru, sitting wide-eyed in shock, and threw his shirt onto the blonde's head.
"Either strip, or go get my liquor, Hakuba," he teased, his hands moving to unbutton his jeans.
Saguru jumped over the arm of the couch, running for the kitchen, a man possessed.
Kaito rolled his eyes, picking up the remote and flipping a few channels until he found what he was looking for.
By the time Saguru made it back to the living room, Kaito was in the process of buckling his belt back. "Hey," the detective protested, shaking the bottle of thick brown spirits. "No nudity, no drink."
Kaito smirked and jerked his thumb over to the television where Michaelangelo's David was on display, the current talking point of an art documentary.
"Wanker," Saguru muttered, plopping down on the couch.
"Pervert," Kaito retorted, grabbing the bottle and pouring a small amount into each glass.
It took great restraint not to snicker madly when Saguru downed his glass in one gulp.
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Date: 2005-09-14 04:11 am (UTC)Hm... wonder if he stole Mum's chocolate liquor, and in which case, is she gonna get pissy about it dissappearing... *snickers*
-As always, can we archive? ^_______________________^
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Date: 2005-09-14 04:25 am (UTC):: is glad you liked it ::
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Date: 2005-09-14 04:59 am (UTC)((Huggles Gracie!))
Have a pic in progress for you, kinda halted cause we lost our pencils and erasers. >_<
So expect art in the future. ^^
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Date: 2005-09-14 03:44 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-09-14 05:05 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-09-14 03:46 pm (UTC)partlybased on real life events?I love my friends...