zexion/ienzo

Spanner stiffened again at the feel of Byakuran around his neck and chin on his head. He frowned, crossing his arms and tried to wiggle the white-haired teen off again. He began to realize he might just despise the physical feeling he was receiving. But maybe that was because he couldn't understand it. "That's...well I don't. But if I were to sleep I wouldn't trust you." He sputtered, casting his gaze downward at the carpet of the dorm room he was now wishing he had not greed to be switched into.

Spanner scoffed, shaking his head and folding his arms across his chest and leaning back in his chair. His tossed his head slightly, making his blond hair sweep to the side gently. He began toying with his curl slightly, toting a "bored" gaze as he itches his leg with his foot lazily. "You do that. And I don't think I trust you alone in a room with me while I'm asleep. Who knows what you'd do..." Spanner muttered under his breath, lolling his head back to lean against the back if the chair, drumming his fingers on the arm of his chair, legs open in the typical guy position.

Spanner blushed brightly at the kiss given to him by Byakuran and the soft spoken words that followed after. He couldn't really fathom why the male would have done such a thing. Was this some kind of joke? Had he pulled the same trick on Shouichi when they had been rooming? Spanner's mind was reeling. He could figure out the most complicated mechanic equation ever but when it came to this...he was clueless. "I...thank...you?" He responded, eyes still wide as the feeling and taste of marshmallows lingered on his lips.

Spanner felt his blue eyes widen in shock at Byakuran's slightly outrageous comment, his cheeks heating up slightly. The finger pressed to his lips was spreading an odd tingling throughout his body, making his toes curl inside his socks. He swallowed the sudden saliva that had gathered in his mouth, gulping slightly as he sucked on his lollipop to calm himself. "I...don't think that's completely relevant Byakuran." Spanner said slowly, flicking his eyes to the side as he attempt to swivel his chair back behind his desk. He had a bad feeling about this. And from user the haze in his mind he reminded himself he wasn't into guys either. Most certainly not....Byakuran.

Spanner gave a sound of discomfort and slight shock as Byakuran's sugar sweet breath blew against his face. That whisper and those words sent a shiver down his spine through his thin green hoodie he wore over his black t-shirt. He swallowed as calmly as he could, keeping a calm look though he was deeply unhinged on the inside. "Not to sure I want to." The blond replied back smoothly, at least as smooth as he could manage without giving himself away. Truthfully, Spanner had never been this close to anyone. Not a girl, not a male, and most certainly not someone like Byakuran. He honestly wasn't sure how to handle physical contact or close proximities such as this.

Spanner raised an eyebrow gently, turning around halfway to face Byakuran once more. Had he really heard him correctly? He knew Byakuran said some odd things but that was a bit much even from him. The blond secretly added to his list of possible reasons as to why Shouichi would have wanted to switch roommates. Tight now he was at 137 reasons...and counting. "Highly unlikely. I know by bow that you're all talk." Spanner muttered, focusing his aqua orbs on the paper below in which he was adding more detail to his design. Byakuran was proving to be, well, more interesting than annoying. Really, he was making the oddest comments, doing the oddest things, and forget him at parties. Add on to his personality and skill for dancing he was the life of the party. Spanner was intrigued by him, if that was the right word.

Spanner shrugged, his blue eyes followin g the curve of Byakuran's back as he sat up on just hands momentarily before averting his gaze back to the lavenders eyes slimmed slightly with mischief. The blond turned around again in his chair to face his desk, lowering his head as to avoid that look he was being given. Byakuran's looks always unease him when he was looked at with such intensity.., "I don't sleep. Never needed it." He murmured knowing full well that wasn't true. It was probably well known that he and Shouichi didn't sleep. But only they knew that they both shared a bit of insomnia for some inexplicable reason. "I just...don't get tired out easily. I really could go on for hours." Spanner admitted, running a hand through his hair again, eyes boring into his latest sketch design. ((Lol at that oblivious innuendo ))

((Oh he has charm and seduction alright )) Spanner sighed, rolling his eyes up and around to the side as he always did when concerning the white haired male. He didn't quite like his actions of deceit and lies but he couldn't say anything else to persuade Byakuran to do otherwise. It simply wouldn't happen. "Of course. Still, it'd give you a break and a chance for some more sleep," Spanner yawned out, standing up--already in his pajama bottoms, and tossed away his top, searching for another to wear to bed. Like he was one to talk though in regards of sleep. He stayed up nights on end working on some sort of Tech. Class project.

Spanner snorted slightly, clicking his pen in his hand boredly as he swiveled around to face Byakuran, his eyes staring into the wall above his head of white hair. It was boggling as to why Byakuran would attend a Study Group when his grades were impressive all on his own, save for certain area of Physics in Science and Technology. But the group was for Language Arts. Like hell he needed that when his grade was a straight across 100%. "Why bother going? You don't need the practice." Spanner chided quietly. He thought that maybe though, the only reason the male showed up was to shove in all the other students' faces how good he was at a subject as discreetly as possible. Byakuran was like that. He liked to worm his way under your skin and make you feel awkward until you couldnt stand it.

Spanner barely flinched when he heard the oh-so-familiar jungle of keys and the door open and close followed by a sing-song voice. Byakuran. He knew without even looking. Only he could have such a smooth and light voice without sound like a prepubescent boy with a cracking voice. Only he could be so aggravating to the point Spanner questioned his own sanity. And that was bad coming from the all otherwise calm and relaxed blond. Come to think of it, before he met Bykauran he had no worries. The way life changes, hm? "Hn." Spanner gave a small noise as his reply as he sat up tiredly, leaning back against his swivel chair in exhaustion. His muscles ached, his bak cracked, and his mind felt sore. That's what he got from sitting in that desk all day after having a free day with canceled classes. The blond looked up at Byakuran from the corner of his eye, crossing his arms across his toned chest. "How was the group?"

((But I want to~!)) Spanner sucked lazily on his watermelon lollipop, his ballpoint pen wavering over the singular, clean sheet of paper in front of him. Scattered on his desk (and partially on the floor in his dorm room) were an abundance of sketches filled with his messy inkwork and chicken scratch hand writing. He had been sketching a design for over an hour now and yet none seemed to fitting or appropriate in his eyes. The male ran his fingers through his blond locks, absentmindedly twirling his curl around his finger before letting it fall back into place. He knew it would be a matter of tame before he came back from a late study group and when that happened Spanner was disappointed to say not much work would get done. And he had thought Shouichi was kidding with him when he said he literally would get nothing done because he was so...obnoxious. Such a sad, sad mistake. Spanner close his aqua blue eyes, allowing himself a small sigh of exasperation, his forehead connecting with the mahogany wood of the cluttered desk. "I'm doomed."

((Okay so yes I have an idea for this one. I can't help but think Spanner and Byakuran knew each other at college so what would you say to the two of them being roommates instead if the usual Shouichi and Byakuran roomate shizz?))

((Alright--go to Never Enough.))

((Pfft PM it is. And what about.....alright choose from HoroRen or AU SpannerByakuran))

Splendid resisted to smirk as his hands went comfortable back to where they had been. He closed his eyes half-way in content though at the sweet kisses peppered along his jaw line and breathed a sigh of happiness before slowly roaming under the fabric--higher up as he began to explore Flippy's chest lovingly. The bluenette shifted just slightly so he could plant some soft kisses on Flippy's neck, nipping appreciatively at the Flesh. "Something tells me you wouldn't care if I payed much attention or not." ((Hey, so we're not waiting in between posts do you want to do a random RP in Never Enough? Like a Shizaya or something?))

Splendid smiled softly, barely brushing his fingers over the surface, as if teasing himself with the just-barely-touches. He didn't want to make Flippy uncomfortable though (even if his sound said other wise) and he lifted his entire touch away from Flippy's porcelain skin. "Sorry, I didn't mean to." The bluenette apologized, biting his lip as he looked with all his will power to the tv.

Splendid, feeling perfectly relaxed, drew little circles on the small skin exposed from the shirt that was riding up on Flippy. It was so soft and smooth--it made Splendid wonder what body wash Flippy used or if it was natural. No one's skin could be this perfect could it. His eyes were hooded as he looked up at the movie but down at the skin he was caressing with adoration. He was finding itbhard to get focused.

Splendid grinned ear to ear hopping up and slipping behind Flippy to wrap his arms around his waist, nuzzling into the crook of his neck. He didn't mind keeping Flippy warm. Not at all. He smirked slightly at the thought of what was in his back pocket. "Much better then." He mumbled, looking lazilly at the tv screen.

Splendid frowned as Flippy moved, his head was moved gently to the uncomfortable floor, looking up at him. He sighed and nearly rolled over, remembering last minute that the popcorn was on his stomach. Luckilynit was enough time for him to catch it and place it up by Flippy. "That's okay. You weren't my pillow or anything. I'll just lay here on the cold floor. Alone. And cold."

Splendid hummed pleasantly as the credits rolled in and he felt Flippy's intoxicating touch running through his hair. He unintentionally let out a tender moan, smiling as he watched "Sarah" recite lines from her red velvet playbook. He always wondered how hard it was to act while acting in a movie. I mean, you're already playing as one character so it's like playing as two characters in one movie. Ridiculous... "Hey...did you ever notice David Bowie's spandex is way to tight on him? Like his junk comes through at all the wrong angles?" Splendid asked, uncontrollable giggles wracking his body as he saw the owl flutter on screen.

Splendid came back down moments later, a smile still on his face as he plopped on the couch with Flippy, laying his head down on his lap. He looked up at Flippy with the cutest blue eyes he could muster, opening his mouth. "Popcorn?" He asked, hitting the play button and Listening as the movie music rolled in, making him shiver in delight. He loved this movie so much. And watching it with Flippy made it even better.

Splendid came back down moments later, a smile still on his face as he plopped on the couch with Flippy, laying his head down on his lap. He looked up at Flippy with the cutest blue eyes he could muster, opening his mouth. "Popcorn?" He asked, hitting the play button and Listening as the movie music rolled in, making him shiver in delight. He loved this movie so much. And watching it with Flippy made it even better.

((The only thing I'm worried about is the retaliation from his followers and other terrorists D:)) Splendid nodded, sliding on Flippy's hardwood floors after slipping of his socks and lowering to his knees skillfully, stopping right in front of the tv. Oh yeah. He had skills. Actually, no he didn't. Splendid vaguely remember the last time he tried that and had crashed into the DVD rack. It wasn't fun having Flippy's mom make reorganize those discs and alphabetical order. In just a few minutes he pulled out Labyrinth and smiled popping open the case to place the DVD in his friend's Blu-Ray player with ease. When the disc holder shut close with a small click that echoed throughout the living room it was then the emptiness finally seemed to register within Splendid's mind. They were alone and Flippy's mom wouldn't be returning for several days. Thoughts began to manifest in his mind and he bit his lip looking around. "Hey Flippy, I'm going to do to the bathroom before the movie starts." Splendid called down to the kitchen, already on the top step upstairs of Flippy's house. But instead of making a left where the bathroom was, Splendid took a left--sneaking into the crap/miscellaneous room where everything was located.

Splendid looked overjoyed that theyd be watching Labyrinth at Flippy's house--that movie was beast! Some of his best memories cane from that film with his friend to. Like the conversations with the caterpillar in the beginning by the wall and the stupid voice impersonation Flippy did. And he couldn't forget how they jokingly compared the pink monkeys (that still scared Splendid just a bit) to Giggles, Petunia, and Cuddles. God times. But it was when he noticed Flippy's slightly odd behavior that he slowed his walking pace, his grip on his fragile hand concerned. He was acting....nervous? Anxious? He couldn't quite decide. "Hey, you okay~?"

Splendid's eyes widened at the name of the familiar movie, his excitement suddenly sky rocketing. That movie was a classic. He remembered that was one of the first movies he and Flippy had actually enjoyed seeing together as opposed to Splendid screaming from Saw and Flippy falling asleep during any uninteresting flics Splendid liked. The Labyrinth wa the one movie they enjoyed, sung along to, and danced to without prevail every time. "Do you really? We should defj itelg watch it Flippy~!" Splendid wouldn't take no for an answer, even if Flippy said he was "just kidding". Housing kid when you bring up The Labyrinth. ((EDIT: Sleepy time now~))