badfic_manor | 14th bomb||Hayato Gokudera|| [in person]

[Hayato is skulking around irritably, hands in his pockets. Currently he is walking through the dealers room. Not for any reason particularly... he's just pissed off and hopes the shiny objects with distract the army of idiots from touching him and poking him and taking pictures of him, and if he has to beat the shit of ONE MORE PERSON DRESSED LIKE... oh for fucks sake, there's one now.]

OI! Shit head where the fuck do you idiots get off dressin' like me?!

[He grabs the impersonator by the shoulder and whips him around, then grabbing him by the collar of the shirt. But as usual with this place, the dumb shit only laughs and says:

"Oh wow you're so in character! You look just like him too!"

He swore if he heard that ON MORE TIME-

"Hey Hayato! Where's you're sister! She's hot!"

He twitches irritably and turns to his imposter's friend glaring DAGGERS at her.]

Go fuck yourself.

[And he lets go of his imposter's collar with one hand so that he could flip off his friend. She just giggles and says, "Omigod! He really is in character!"

... That was it. Bitch was gunna die. He roughly shoves his imposter away, and starts to storm up to the chick rolling up his sleeves, when there's a giggle and she points behind him.

"Look she's behind you~"

Hayato could feel his heart stop, nononono not his sister, please be ANYONE but his sister! He whips around and is suddenly face-to-face with a poster of his smoking hot sister. He goes pale, and his stomach churns. It may have just been a poster but the shock of seeing the poster was enough to trigger the good old psychological trauma response he got from looking at her face. His eyes roll back and he just topples over onto the ground clutching his stomach. The cosplayers laugh and take a few pictures then go about their merry way, disregarding the fact that Hayato still hasn't gotten off the ground]

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[Hayato eases himself down and leans his head back, taking another deep breath as the nausea and phantom pains finally subsided. He wasn't exactly very fond of being touched either... or getting help from people. He grew up where being touched usually meant you were being attacked, and getting help meant you owed someone a favor or that you were weak.

He slumps forward, fidgeting a bit with his hands, too ashamed to actually look Ryuutaro in the eye]

S-sorry about that...

[Ryuutaro laughs slightly. Poiting his fan at the other]

It's fine. I'm humbly delighted if I could be of help.

[Bright smile. Not that he really means all the polite stuff he talks about all day. But it was really okay with him, that part was no lay. If it wasn't, he would've ignored Hayato in first place]

[He glances over to Ryuutaro, though he's looking surprisingly meek]

Still... I owe you for that...

[He rubs the back of his neck, irritated at himself for being so weak]

Sorry, I'm really not that pathetic usually... it's just... I can't stop it from happening...

[Ryuutaro appruptly closes his fan and fan-shushes Gokudera with it]

I said it was fine. [He removes the fan from Hayato's face, reopening it]
Though of course I wouldn't mind if you helped me out, should I ever get into trouble.

[AFLNRENFLRohneositsthefan! And just when Hayato had gotten used to that thing too! The teen jumps a bit eyes wide and crossed to look at the fan until it is taken away.]

I can do that! I used to do all sorts of stuff back in Italy! I bet I could help ya with somethin!

[He smiles proudly, something like that should be EASY for the right hand man of the Tenth Vongola]

Edited 2011-06-10 06:40 (UTC)

[Ryuutaro gives a satisfyed grin (at both the words and the reaction to the fan, actually).]

I'm sure of that. It's good to see you be more lively again.

[Hayato laughs nervously rubbing the back of his neck]

Well, I'd feel like shit if ya helped me for nothin... y'know? I don't like bein' a dead weight.

Edited 2011-06-11 03:19 (UTC)

I understand fully. And if it's your wish, I'm sure fate will find a way to let you make it up to me.

Although I do not really see what's so important about what I did.

[You helped a bro when he was DOWN! And not many people did that for Hayato... not that he could blame them...]

Well... I probably woulda been layin' there for a while if ya hadn't...

I'm rather on your side than your enemy.
[All those explosives can be kinda scary you know.]

Besides... I think we're friends, right?
[There. He said it. Damn, that felt weird. Sure, his world is all about the magic power of friendship, but Ryuutaro was always a lone-wolf character.]

[Hayato looks surprised for a moment, he wasn't expecting that, not at all. But he smiles, very pleased]

Yeah, we are aren't we?

[He chuckles a little]

Jeez, I don't get to say that often...

Neither do I.
[Ryuutaro opens and closes the fan slowly.... ~~maybe a movement of nervousness~~ without really thinking about it.]
Actually it's a quite surprising turn of fate. [strike>NOTHING EVER HAPPENS WITHOUT FATE; ALRIGHT?]

Well, fate it whatcha make of it right? I dunno really... I think I just read that on a fortune cookie or somethin'...

[Because fortune cookies are the closest thing he's ever going to get to clairvoyance...]

[The opening and closing of the fan stops and it opens in a quick, fluent movement. Drama, baby.]

Limitedly, yes. You can turn your fate pleasant or less pleasant, depending on how you handle it.
[And then the drama-moment is over again and Ryuutaro decides that it'd clearly be more comfortable to sit down next to Hayato instead of standing in front of the bench, like he had been up to now]

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[In Person] ... Because that icon needs to be used. >.>

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Re: [In Person] ...KIND of want Ryuutaro to get into some sort of trouble now...

[In Person] Pfffft xD The next trouble will certainly come xD

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