This is a 1x1 RP with the wonderful Laynie and the amazing Zexion/Ienzo! No one can post in here OTHER then us. If you want to give feedback simply message us. I'll start us off. (Yes I know I'm not using an OC, go suck it if you have a problem with it )

 

 

Mammon sighed, walking around the town with his hands in his pockets. After taking a short-cut from his college to get back home he ended up getting lost. And he had a feeling he didn't want to be here...

 

(Starting off RP's isn't my strongest point, don't kill me )

(Oh shizzle)

 

"...then just don't give it to us," he frowned. "That stuff belongs to your brother, we shouldn't just... take it. That'd be terrible. You keep it," he reasoned. "I don't want to take something like that away from you, that's just... mean,"

(Oh shizzle is right )

 

Mammon shook his head, closing his eyes.

"Y-you need it though, more than me."

(that's a long time)

 

"Dude, I grew up without diapers and baby food and shit like that, I think my sister can manage," he tried. "Keep the stuff, really," he insisted again, still lightly rubbing the boy's back.

Mammon paused before nodding his head. Though he wasn't sobbing as hard as before he still stayed in Haru's lap, getting more and more comfortable by the minute.

 

(Lol, what is it you wanted to talk about then?)

"It'll be fine, relax. The baby WAS thrown on us just a few hours ago, and she had clothes on, so she'll be okay. And when she gets older, she'll understand too, I hope," he mused aloud, getting more comfy with the fact that Mammon was in his lap.

 

(what're you being for halloween? :3c)

(A female Mad Hatter, though I'm gonna' twist the look a bit ;D)

 

Mammon nodded along with Haru again.

"Y-yeah...you're right." He practically whispered, removing the death hold on his own cloak and laying his arms carefully on Haru's lap. Mammon's fingers curled on the hem of the blond's shirt as he shifted to move closer to Haru's warmth.

"Mm...thank you Haru."

(Cool! I might be Rin or Meiko, not sure. Also, Jess has an MSN)

 

"Anytime. When I was growing up, I'd have these weird breakdowns. But my sister was always there, and so everything turned out okay. I figure I'm indirectly returning the favor, y'know? But I'm not helping you cus my sister helped me, I'm helping cus like... I get it,"

(I thought you were being Columbia?)

 

"I see." Mammon said sleepily, beginning to doze off, slowly but surely. "Haru..." He started, yawning lightly.

(I was, but the outfits they make for her are really chinsey :I)

 

"Yeah? What's up?" he asked, blinking a few times. He still didn't have the heart to kick Mammon off of his lap.

(Aaahhh, I see.)

 

Mammon murmered something before clinging loosely to Haru his eyes inevitably shutting.

"Don't...let go." He whispered out, falling into slumber to leave Haru to think about his words.

"Don't let..." Haru started to repeat. What could that mean? He thought about it for a long time while watching Mammon sleep, before falling asleep upright on the couch himself. Now he definitely didn't have a heart to push the boy off. Poor Stubby.

(Do you get what Mammon was saying? -is curious-)

 

The next morning, Mammon felt to things. One: that it was very cold. Two: the warmth on one side of his body was very appeasing. Easily, he snuggled into it to get away from the apartments tempature, failing to realize it was Haru.

(Kinda sorta)

 

Haru woke up, surprised that Mammon was still on his lap. He was gonna push him off until the boy decided to snuggle closer. So Haru didn't have a choice, and let Mammon sleep on his lap a little longer.

(Well you know he didn'tvsay one thing right, he left out the 'me' part.)

 

Mammon slowly woke up and saw, as he turned around, Haru staring down at him. He smirked just barely, looking up at him.

"Morning. Apparently you didn't mind the couch."

(I know, he trailed off xDD)

 

"Actually my neck hurts," it made a 'crick' when he bent it. "But otherwise, it's fine. Was my lap comfy enough for you?" he teased, rolling his shoulders and stretching a bit.

(Yep, he was supposed to say "Don't let me go".)

 

Mammon smiled making himself more comfortable.

"Oddly, yes. Believe it or not it seems you're the only thing I can sleep on." He teased back, half lying. Mammon stretched just barely, folding his hands behind his head. "I hope this isn't to much of a burden on you." He said slyly, his eyeshalf-lidded.

(D'aww)

 

"Wait, you're gonna sleep on my lap every night?" he asked. "Dude, my neck'll snap if that happens," he shrugged. "And can't you fall asleep on the couch? I think it'd be much more comfortable," After all, Haru's legs were bonier than a skeleton's.

Mammon sat up, practically sitting on Haru's lap -nearly straddling him coughcough -. He smirked, his nose nearly brushing his others.

"I wasn't thinking of that but thanks for offering."

"I never offered..." he noticed how close Mammon was. "So I see that you're feeling better, huh?" he ran his hand through his hair again and let it flop back on his face in a messy fashion.

"Clearly. Doesn't mean I'm not sleeping on your lap every night though, I mean, if you don't mind." Mammon said, shrugging as he made to get off of Haru. Just for the record, he wasn't even attempting something sexual. Just saying.

 

(GTG, beeeedtime Dx Reply though )

"My poor neck," he rolled his eyes. "Did you wanna stay here while I went over to Sakura's and checked up on the baby?"

Mammon stiffened before nodding. He wasn't sure what to do but he'd rather stay here. No offense to the baby of course.

"I'm good. Be back soon." He answered, shrugging.

"Sure, will do," he ROLLED HIS SHOULDERS BACK ALLIE and walked towards the door, yawning a bit. "You can... clean or something, I dunno, just don't leave the apartment," And with that, he took off.

( Just as I read that I rolled my shoilders. Oh, the irony.)

 

Mammon nodded, looking around. The bathroom was done from his last visit and the living room was fine...for now. Haru's room could wait. The kitchen -shiver- now THAT was a serious job. He gotright on it scrubbing away...

 

3. Hours. Later...

 

Mammon sighed, flopping down on the kitchen floor, which looked like it belonged in a magazine ad or something of that manner.

Yeah, I'm good."

(Waaay to go xDD!)

 

"I'm home. With food," he added, kicking the door open and dropping the bag on the table. Haru walked in to the kitchen, where his jaw friggen DROPPED. "I live here?!" he asked in amazement, eyeing the entire kitchen.