Laynie

"You're still stuck on that, aren't you?" he gave a grin. "You really think I'm all that great? You've only known me for a little while, after all,"

"Now, why would you have a dream about that?" he asked, leaning in closer subtly.

(No, I mean this will happen soon ) "I was doing what, now?" It wasn't that Haru didn't hear it, he just wanted to hear it again. Asshole~

"Dude, I've been through this so many times. I just wanna know," so he can help you get through this >> In the pants.

"Woah, dude, you're in a really bad state o' this, huh?" he stopped the tickling and rested his hands on Mammon's waist. "Now, what was that dream about?"

(...your post, silly )

"No!" he was getting a kick out of this. But of course, he wasn't mean, so... you can see where this was going. (QUICK! Tell me how the PM thingy works!)

"Yes you can!" And with that, Haru reached out and began to lightly brush his fingertips all over Mammon's stomach at a rather fast pace.

(Mmmmmhm. He was like, Sakura's height when he was younger and everything) "No, you're gonna tell me, or I'll tickle it out of you," he threatened. Because in Mammon's state, tickling had to be the worst possible thing.

(Yes, Haru's had his fair share of bottoming) "No way, dude, it's hilarious! So I wanna hear about this dream," he grinned. "Start talking,"

"...Oooooh," he snickered, before bursting into laughter. Give him time, he picks up on these things. (if we did this RP when Haru was fifteen, he'd be tiny and horny too)

"...what's wrong with you?" Haru asked, scrunching his eyebrows. "Did somethin' bite you in your sleep?"

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

(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.

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

"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.

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

(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.

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!

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.

(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.

(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.

(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?"

(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.

(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.