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 )

(You tried to what?!!? D:)

 

"...Holy shit!! The firetruck are you doing?!" Haru scooped Mammon up off the ground. "What the hell!? Don't... the apartment!" He carried him bridal style and ran towards his apartment.

(Last year, after my mental breakdown at Shelby's house, my grandma yelled at me. I got so stressed out that when I took a shower that night I tried drowning myself. That's why I was so depressed yesterday after Mrs. K's class. I didn't want you to find out so I lied about it. You and Shelby are the only ones who know...)

 

Mammon, despite himself moved closer to Haru. At least he wasn't being tossed over his shoulder. Two drop fell from his eyes as he blinked and some red liquid fell from his nose.

(Oh my god DDD: Allie!! That's awful!)

 

Haru could smell it, and he felt weak in the knees. But he still managed to get Mammon to the apartment, and put him on the couch. "The hell were you... doing...." he frowned and felt his stomach twist up.

(Don't worry about it, it was a while ago.)

 

Mammon averted his eyes to the floor, trying his best to ignore the stinging coming from his nose.

"You're sick...and you're not supposed to leave the house, so I came to get you..."

(that's so scary, Allie ;;;; )

 

"Well.. damnit!" he threw up. Ew, blood. "I was feeling better," he mumbled. "I'm sorry..." Haru gasped out. "Need anything? Did I hurt you?"

(You're telling me. I almost succeeded. But trust me, I don't plan on doing it again.)

 

Mammon shook his head, removing his hand. It was hardly bleeding.

"A little. It -ah- just stings a bit."

(Please don't ;; )

 

"I'm sorry... I just thought... you could have been..." Doesn't matter how little, doesn't matter how bad. The sight, the smell, the color... it all bothered Haru.

(I promise not to...it was a really scary appearence, getting a glimpse of death like that...never again, you can bet on it.)

 

Mammon put a hand in Haru's shoulder, fighting back the urge to cry. Honestly, the punch hurt a lot. But it was an accident and he wouldn't hold it to Haru.

"Hey, relax. I'm here okay?"

(Good T^T)

 

He clutched his stomach and folded up in pain, thin shoulders trembling, a look of pain plastered across his face. He hated it. He hated blood. Haru attempted to look at Mammon, and the second his eyes cracked open, they weren't blue, but a dark lonely gray.

Mammon felt himself gasp at the change in eyecolor. He was dimly aware of also leaning down to hug Haru tightly and uzle into his neck as he rubbed the blond's back.

"You'll be okay, I'm...I'm here alright Ru?"

He gave a small nod. It just had to pass, it just had to pass, it just had to pass. He repeated it over and over again in his mind. He waited for that click, that shift, that thing that made it all go away. Click! all better. Weird, that usually doesn't happen unless he's thrown up three times.

Mammon rubbed his back, continuing to comfort Haru, leading him to lay onto his lap as they settled onto the couch. Mammon played with the blond strands, fingers sliding over his scar absentmindedly.

This was so weird. Mammon managed to calm Haru down twice as fast as Sakura could have. Now, he was just tired and had a headache. Before he could stop himself, his eyes slid closed and he fell asleep on Mammon's lap. The tables turned!

Mammon smiled gently before feeling himself fall to the side, curling up next to Haru, this time a bit closer. He snuggled into the blond's arm, still clinging lightly to the male's tattered shirt. Eventually falling asleep.

 

(Start us off for the next day? )

(You got it ^^)

 

Haru woke up very very confused. Why? Well, the first thing that popped into his head when he saw Mammon sleeping next to him were rated R. "Ooooh shit..." he blinked. Whore.

( Oh Haru, you.)

 

Mammon stirred gently and looked up at Haru curiously, giving a sleepy smile.

"What's up?" He asked, blinking tiredly. He was entirely unaware of how Haru was misinterpretating things.

"Nothing's up!" Was it? He looked down to check. "Nope!" phew, good call.

 

(Heee's silly)

Mammon yawned, hitting Haru over the head gently.

"You're perverted, honestly. We didn't do anything, I just fell asleep next you." Mammon explained, nuzzling closer to Haru. He was half-asleep and had no idea of how he was actually acting.

"Ow... then why are you doing that?" he asked, blinking a few times. He remembered that girls usually clung to him in the morning after their... rated R events took place.

"Cause you're comfy...and I'm still sleepy?" He said cutely, sitting up just slightly. "Why? Do you want me to get up?" He asked, unhappy.

"No, you can still sleep..." he blinked a few times. "Sorry, I just got confused,"

"It's 'kay." Mammon yawned, laying back down in his position, snuggling Haru. As he fell asleep he unconciously murmered: "Love you." Under his breath.

 

(Aaaawwwwwww?)

(That's so cute >w<)

 

"D- wait, what?" he blinked at the sleeping Mammon. BUT HE SAID NOTHING HAPPENED LAST NIGHT. Haru was once again confuzzled.

(IKR? >///<)

 

About an hour later, Mammon awoke in the same state, clinging to Haru and all. But if you looked closer you would notice his cheeks slightly flush and sweat forming in little dots on his forehead.

Well, Haru had spent the hour staring off into space. "Oh, hey, you're up, sweaty," he noticed.