This is a DRRR!! RP, slightly AU, with Super Punk. We will be sporting the couple of Mikado x Kida, me being the flamboyant and charming Kida and Super Punk being the shy but lovable Mikado. Who happens to turn into a romantic, in control seme So without further adu, please start us off Super Punk with one of your brilliant posts ^^

 

((I apologize if my replies are delayed, I'm in the mall ^^'))

Mikado sniffed. "Yeah. Sure. Right over there." He pointed toward the room on the left of his bedroom. Wait a sec.

 

Kida. Taking a shower? In HIS house? Crazy. Mikado sighed nervously. This...wouldn't end well...would it?

((No, no it won't Mikado ))

 

Kida smiled, getting up shakily, using Mikado's shoulder to hold himself up, and gain his balance before going to the bathroom, already slipping his white button up shirt and letting it pool to the ground outside the doorway, exposing his back and shoulders. Kida turned to look over his shoulder as innocently as he could muster.

 

"I'll be back out soon," Insert mischievous smirk here. "Mi~ka~do."

 

((And so it begins ))

Mikado blushed. Oh yeah. Round three began.

 

Mikado frowned. "I said stop it Masaomi! I feel embarrassed when you call me that!!" Mikado looked straight at Kida, his bare muscles and chest. He blushed harder and frowned.

 

"Just...get in already..."

 

(Text it anytime you want )

Kida grinned at Mikado's reaction, sauntering into the bathroom before turning on the hot water of his friend's shower and soaking himself thoroughly, in the water cleaning out his wound carefully. When he finished washing his body to smell of sweet strawberries and cream and the same with his hair, he exited the shower, drying off with the white towel on the rack. After tying some white gauze around his forehead, he held the towel around his waist, exiting the bathroom still somewhat damp.

 

"Mikado~!" He called, looking around. He needed a pair of shorts or something...

Mikado was in the kitchen when his friend called him. He turned and headed towards the bathroom.

 

"What is Masa-"

 

That's when Mikado blushed. More than he ever thought he could. His friend was there. Kida was dripping wet and steamint a bit from his temperature clashing with the cold air of his apartment. That's when he looked around and saw that Kida didnt have clothes. Round three.

 

"Oh, Kida-kun. That's a little too much skin, don't you think..?"

Kida gave a "shy" grin, shrugging slightly as he leaned against the wall behind him. So Mikado knew. The game had begun already~

 

"Really? Then could you grab me some shorts then? Or I could just stay like this." Kida inquired, giving a half-lidded gaze to Mikado, smirking. Now was the time to see who'd win. The final round between them. Kids never felt more confident.

 

((Now that that's done ^^'))

 

Kids laughed lightly at the statement, feeling his eyes droop.

 

"Indeed it is." He murmured before snuggling against Mikado, drifting into his dreamland. But in the back of his mind he knew. He knew very well that everything depended on what happened here on out. But Kida didn't like thinking along those lines. So he was content dreaming about his Mikado-kun~

((Next Day))

 

Mikado woke up dazed and groggy. He got out of bed but stumbled once. Maybe he was still half asleep. He turned to his bed and that's when he remembered.

 

"Kida..."

 

He smiled and walked over to him, placing a small kiss on his cheek. He then got some clothes from his drawers an went to the bathroom to change.

((MY GOD HOW LONG HAS YOUR POST BEEN UP?!))

 

Kida mumbled slightly in his sleep, rolling over before clutching one of Mikado's pillows close to his chest.

 

"Mm...Ryugamine..." The blond smiled to himself, apparently pleased with whatever he was dreaming about before waking up blearily to see the spot next to him empty. He sat upright, the sheets pooling around his waist and looked around.

 

"Mikado?"