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Mikado smiled. "Thanks. It was a lot of effort." He thought it was funny, how Kida ate. Messy, but cute. Mikado ate away ate his food, occasionally asking Kida if he wanted more. After a while, Mikado didn't know how to start a conversation. He wanted to bring up the whole touchy geeky situation last night, but he didn't know how to bring it up... "Kida? I'm sorry about touching you like that last night."
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'I didn't' Mikado was tempted to say. But he couldn't lie. He did. Mikado let out a rather loud sigh and smiled. "Just come and eat Masaomi-kun." Mikado walked over to the table and took a seat. As he sat down, he grabbed a couple of knives, forks and spoon and set them on the table. The syrup, butter, jam, and other topping were all on the table. It looked beautiful so he didn't regret going food shopping at three in the morning for his best friend. "Good morning by the way!"
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(Sure ) Mikado tried to fan out the smell of the food by opening the window and the door slightly. Hopefully Kida wouldn't notice. He had gotten out of bed early to prepare a meal for his best friend. So far, the eggs, French toast, bacon, and pancakes were done. He decided to make French toast and pancakes in case Kida didn't like something. He got two plates and served himself, setting on a table. As he went to turn off the stove, he served himself and Kida a glass of orange juice. Wait, what if Kida drink milk in the morning..?
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Mikado slimmed his eyes and frowned. "I did ask earlier." He got off of his friend and layed down next to him, back facing Kida. Insinctively, Makido arched his back and stretched his muscles, earning cracks and pops from his tired body. He pulled the covers over his head and felt thee warmth engulf him. "Kida-kun? When we wake up in the morning.... nah. Nevermnd. It'll be a surprise." he said, smiling.
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Oh no. Mikado wasn't going to have that. Certainly not. Despite wanting to yank off Kida's shirt because of how long he was taking, he couldn't gather the courage for it to be okay to let him take off his pants. Mikado was a bit too innocent for that. Besides, it was still as if they didn't know each other well enough for whatever this was. After four or five long years, it felt a bit weird. Blushing, he held his palms over Kida's hands and stopped them from their actions. He lost now. He knew it. "Pants are okay. Keep your pants on if you want." he insisted.
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Mikado shivered. Not again. This game was getting harder and harder to play. Thinking fast, Mikado stopped tickling his and sat up straight on Kida's lap. He saw Kida's forehead covered with sweat and his face flushed a bit. At this, Mikado smiled. Surely, Kida was about to give up this little game they had been playing. "Now do you want to take that off? We could open the window and you'll feel better..."
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(SENSUALNESS ) Mikado felt uncomfortable ticking Kida in such an akward position so he sat on his lap and tickled harder. Mikado pulled off an innocent look as his best friend struggled and wiggled beneath him. He liked that. It made him feel dominant... "It feels like I can't breathe when I see you. Kind of like how you're supposed to be feeling now, Ma~sa~omi-kun~."
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Mikado shivered at how Kida had separated his name like that... It was... No. He can't think like that. Not like Kida. God knows what goes on in his mind. "But I 'spose you're right...Would you rather I had my clothes off?" Mikado blushed at this. What the hell? Ah. Kida was playing this game. Okay. Maybe innocent little Mikado would play along. Mikado began to take of Kida's shirt, making sure to let his hands slide on Kida's sides. "It's just, seeing you with this on makes me stuffy..." However, after reaching his ribcage, he started to tickle Kida.
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(Yeah I just knocked out Dx) Mikado's eyes wandered to his friend. He rolled his eyes and frowned. Mikado knew what was goingnon. Kida wasn't being Kida. He was being shy and Mikado wouldn't have that. That was Mikado's job. Mikado slid a hand to grab a handful of the clothes on Kida's back and smiled. He wondered how his best friend could sleep like that. "Arent these restrictive..?"
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(SORRY I AM SOOOOO SORRY. I FELL ASLEEP Dx But if it makes you feel any better, it's 12:00 A.M and I'm replying Dx ) Mikado smiled. He took off his sweater and undershirt so only his pants remained. That was how Mikado slept. He pulled the covers over his body but didn't go to sleep. Instead, he just looked at the ceiling and crossed his arms over his head. He snuck a glance over to Kida. "Are you sure you're comfortable..?"
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Mikado raised an eyebrow but then smiled. "Sure, Masaomi." As they ventured into Mikado's home, he motioned to the phone. "Theres the house phone in case you want to inform a relative. Over there is the kitchen if you get hungry. And the bedroom is over there." Mikado reached over to a closet and brought out a blanket and a pillow. He set them on the couch and layed down. "I'll sleep on the couch so you can be more comfortable, alright?"
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Mikado eyed his friend curiously. "What? Not extravagant enough for you?" he joked. Mikado let go of Kida's hand and smiled. "Yeah. This is it." He yawned and stretched a bit. When he opened his eyes, he felt a wave of exhaustion come over him. He brought a hand to his face and rubbed his eye. "Man... I didn't know I was so tired..."
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All Mikado could do was smile. "Heh. Thanks, Masaomi." He looked to the sky once more before looking at his watch. 8:30? Oh no... He had to get home... Shyly, he pulled the sleeve of Kida's sweater and looked at him nervously through his lashes. "Kida-kun? Can you...walk me home..?" (OMG UKE FACE )
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Mikado let out a small smile. "Nothing, really. It's just that...It feels so good to be around you again, Masaomi. It's been so long... I had almost forgotten what it was like to have a friend. Sorry if I sound cheesy. I'm just saying what's in my heart... After not seeing you for so long, it warms my heart to know that were friends again." Mikado looked to Kida, longingly. "We're still friends right?"
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"But... It's just... beautiful. In my opinion, I'm glad I came..." He sat down on the concrete looking to the sky now. Why was he so pensive when he was with Kida? If they were friends, they were supposed to have playful conversations about girls or cars or something. Mikado decided to change the subject. "Come. Sit down." he said, motioning to the spot next to him.
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Mikado laughed. It felt good, laughing with Kida. Just like old times, it seemed. The black haired boy leaned against the rail and looked at the lights adoringly. He thought it was all so amazing. It looked fantastic. Like stars and comets below them. Like they were higher than anything... "I'm jealous of you, Masaomi..."
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Mikado smirked and laughed once. Quickly, he sighed and let go of Kida, slightly pushing him in the process. He smiled an innocent smile and turned to the blonde boy. "I'm only teasing!" He laughed gaze fixated on the neon lights below.
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Mikado blushed. He decided to get some payback on Kida. Mikado grabbed the collar of Kida's shirt and pulle him close. He slid a hand on his mouth. Mikado whispered in his ear. "Kida-kun? Stop talking all high and mighty...." (failpost)
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Mikado was silent. He saw glittering lights and they pulled him. Like a moth to a flame... With a dazed look, he peered down at the city. All the neon lights amazed him. It seemed croweded when he looked down but when he looked back to Kida, it was Kida and only Kida... "Kida-kun... It's..." Mikado was speechless.
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Mikado bit his lip. He was terrified of heights.... He just told himself he'd look nowhere but up. As he began to climb, he found out that that was a hard thing to do, considering Kida's backside was in his face. Mikado gulped hard and blushed, sucking it up. Worth the climb? He didn't think so... Or maybe he did. He sighed once and said, with a nervous tone, "We better be close, Kida-kun." ( I had to add that 'kun' in there )
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As Mikado let go of Kida's face, his hands hovered there for a bit, taking in Kida's eyes and playful grin. He was obviously in pain. The way his eyebrow was twitching. He shook his head as he thought. ' Idiot.' "We're here? And what exactly IS here?"
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Mikado pushed through one more person and took a step back when he saw Kida fall. Luckily, it didn't look like it was a fatal hit to the head. He kneeled down slowly next to Kida and furrowed his eyebrows. After inching closer to his face, Mikado put a hand around Kida's forehead and smiled apologetically.. "Are you okay? You shouldn't run like that. Knowing you, you'd bump into worse things."
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(That made me smile ) Mikado was left there totally blank. It took him a second to process what had happened. When he did, he put a hand to his ear and blushed madly. "K-KIDA! WAIT!" After his plan of reaching his hand out to grab Kida's failed, he frowned. Mikado ran toward his friend, pushing through crowds of people. This was crazy. Kida was crazy. He, himself, was crazy. The way his heart was beating was crazy...
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Mikado slowed down and slowly slid his arm away from Kida. He held the boy's fingers loosely but then they slided away. As they fell to Mikado's side, he thought. What did he want to do..? When he figured it out, he smiled and turned to his friend again. "Let's go somewhere cool with lots of city lights. Or somewhere quiet where we can just talk?" This was where Mikado couldn't decide. A fun, exciting time, or a quiet but calming time?
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(Oh Kida.) Mikado rolled his eyes again and laughed nervously. Then, he realized that they were supposed to do something. Mikado would break out of his shell once more. Just for Kida. "Stop being an airhead and let's go!" He joked, running on the sidewalk and pulling Kida with him.
