Tokyo Crazy Paradise - Drabble - PG
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snippetsTitle: Bedroom Games
Day/Theme: 1 March / Love is the process of my leading you gently back to yourself.
Series: Tokyo Crazy Paradise
Character/Pairing: Tsukasa/Ryuuji
Rating: PG
Word Count: 200
Bedroom Games
Tsukasa knew there was going to be trouble the minute she walked into her bedroom. Mainly because the room was completely, utterly empty. The bed was gone, Kali's sleeping cushion was missing, and—Tsukasa pulled out a drawer and looked inside. Yep. Even her boxers had been confiscated.
If Ryuuji was here, she'd give him a good solid punch to the face.
Glaring, she swiveled on her foot and stomped to the door. If it wasn't for the fact she had to punch in the keypad to open it (mainly because it was set to automatically lock behind her on the off chance it kept Ryuuji out for once), she would have missed the note taped to the back.
She snatched at it and tore open the envelope, already guessing at the contents inside.
Tsukasa growled low in her throat at the deplorable drawings inside and the arrow pointing dramatically towards Ryuuji's smiling face. His cheekiness was quite evident as was his challenge.
She stabbed at the keypad. If he wanted a fight, he'd get one. He just better not tack on another broken bed to her debt.
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Day/Theme: 1 March / Love is the process of my leading you gently back to yourself.
Series: Tokyo Crazy Paradise
Character/Pairing: Tsukasa/Ryuuji
Rating: PG
Word Count: 200
Tsukasa knew there was going to be trouble the minute she walked into her bedroom. Mainly because the room was completely, utterly empty. The bed was gone, Kali's sleeping cushion was missing, and—Tsukasa pulled out a drawer and looked inside. Yep. Even her boxers had been confiscated.
If Ryuuji was here, she'd give him a good solid punch to the face.
Glaring, she swiveled on her foot and stomped to the door. If it wasn't for the fact she had to punch in the keypad to open it (mainly because it was set to automatically lock behind her on the off chance it kept Ryuuji out for once), she would have missed the note taped to the back.
She snatched at it and tore open the envelope, already guessing at the contents inside.
Tsukasa growled low in her throat at the deplorable drawings inside and the arrow pointing dramatically towards Ryuuji's smiling face. His cheekiness was quite evident as was his challenge.
She stabbed at the keypad. If he wanted a fight, he'd get one. He just better not tack on another broken bed to her debt.
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