alarice (alarice) wrote,
@ 2011-04-28 11:59:00

Entry tags:

3.
Characters: Akutsu Jin , Alarice von Karma
Setting: Somewhere in Tokyo
Summary: She finally buys him a shirt.

Rikki didn't feel like going to school today. She checks her phone and she sees that it's already half past ten. She already missed three classes and she didn't feel like attending more of those repetitive subjects. She stands up and takes casual clothes from her closet.

It's time, to shop.

She picks out a cute pair of polka dotted denim shorts which ends on the half of her thigh and a navy blue and white stripped see through white lace shirt, straps on a shiny thin red belt (purely for decorative purposes), ties her hair up on a high pony tail, letting her bangs fall to place and puts on her white brogues and heads out.

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Upon arrival to the shopping district she quickly heads to her favourite boutique, Givenchy, scanning through the various dresses. She finds her self wondering to the men's section, seeing if there was something Keigo would like (and there are some items that she'd like for self that were frequently in that section, odd enough). She stumbles upon a shirt with the words "JESUS IS LORD" on it. She suddenly remembers that she owes a certain silver haired fellow a shirt. She giggles as she thinks of the reaction that the virgin would feel if she gave him that shirt.

She picks the shirt up, examining the details further. She nods and gets her ~bedazzled~ phone from her purse. She searches for the name 'Jin the virgin' and quickly presses the dial button (how she obtained this number? Easy, she just found it on Keigo's list of contacts when she was fiddling with his computer. She wasn't totally an obsessive lover, no. She just really wanted to know who were Keigo's friends)

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akai_inazuma
2011-04-28 02:09 am UTC (link)

Miracles happen once in a while, when you believe.

And believe it or not, at that time Akutsu Jin was actually in class. Math class to be exact. He was on the verge of dosing off while the teacher droned on about polynomials when he felt his phone vibrate along with the familiar sound of an engine starting.

He stands and stretches, yawning elaborately.

"Emergency at home," he mutters as he saunters past his baffled sensei and out the door.

As soon as he's alone he flips open his phone. Vaguely he considers simply ignoring the call, but the unknown number piqued his curiosity.

"Who are you and how the fuck did you get my number?"

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	alarice 2011-04-28 02:15 am UTC (link)
	"Hey~~virgin-kun you already forgot about me?" She said sounding fakely hurt. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	akai_inazuma 2011-04-28 02:18 am UTC (link)
	Akutsu freezes. There's no mistaking that painfully irritating voice. "Fuck," he answers, before ending the call. Crazy slut... (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	alarice 2011-04-28 02:25 am UTC (link)
	"Hello? He--goddamn it he hanged up on me! What--!" She quickly presses redial and the moment he answered she quickly shouted at him. "You!! Why the fuck did you just do that?!" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	akai_inazuma 2011-04-28 02:33 am UTC (link)
	He sighs as he answers the phone again and cringes, moving the phone a safe distance from his ear. "Did you want something, bitch? I'm in class." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	alarice 2011-04-28 02:34 am UTC (link)
	"Eh? You're attending that boring thing? ...Yeah I'm giving you your shirt." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	akai_inazuma 2011-04-28 02:37 am UTC (link)
	"Well I was until someone decided to call me. But yeah, I guess I'm excused for the rest of the day or some shit. So how do I it?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	alarice 2011-04-28 02:40 am UTC (link)
	She laughs. "You know that high fashion district? I'll be waiting right outside Givenchy you'd see me easily anyway." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	akai_inazuma 2011-04-28 02:42 am UTC (link)
	"Wait what? The fuck is a Jii-ben-chi?!" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	alarice 2011-04-28 02:43 am UTC (link)
	"You'd see it in big white letters when you get there! It's a shop, Jin. Or do I really have to meet you beside the street sign?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	akai_inazuma 2011-04-28 02:45 am UTC (link)
	"I don't even go there bitch! Street sign it is," he drawls before snapping his phone shut. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	alarice 2011-04-28 02:49 am UTC (link)
	"Kids" she mumbles. She picks up the shirt and pays for it. She makes her way out of the shop and heads to the street sign only to be distracted by another store. "Ah, he won't be here yet anyway~~" she says as she enters and looks at what the shop has to offer. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

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	alarice 2011-04-28 04:20 am UTC (link)
	She tries to get out of his grip. "O-oi!! Where are you t-taking me?! This isn't leading to a shop!" (Reply to this)(Thread)

	akai_inazuma 2011-04-28 04:21 am UTC (link)
	"Those fancy-ass shirts don't really do it for me, so I'd rather get something here," he says, shrugging as he lets go. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	alarice 2011-04-28 04:23 am UTC (link)
	She lost her balance when he had let go of her wrist. She grabs on to his sleeve for support. "The department store?! a-a-are you seriously taking me to a department store?!" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	akai_inazuma 2011-04-28 04:25 am UTC (link)
	"Do you seriously expect me to wear those faggy shirts you picked out>" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

alarice
2011-04-28 04:31 am UTC (link)

"They weren't faggy!" She says as she crosses her arms.

And so, they arrive at the department store. Dozens of shops selling things, she couldn't help but look at the things they sold with amazement.

She suddenly remembers that she wanted to buy herself make up, and she starts dragging Akutsu towards the make up section.

"Help me pick out a color!" She says as she shows him different colored lip sticks.

Although she couldn't help but wonder why they sold branded stuff at the departmen store at a slightly cheaper price.

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	akai_inazuma 2011-04-28 04:33 am UTC (link)
	It's Akutsu's turn to sigh and struggle as the slut leads him to the makeup stand "They all look the same to me," he says as he glances at the lipsticks. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	alarice 2011-04-28 04:35 am UTC (link)
	"...you're right. I should try them on to see~~ wait there okay." She said as she asks the sales lady to give her a box of the color she liked better. She tries it on in front of the mirror and looks at him "Does it look good on me?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	akai_inazuma 2011-04-28 04:37 am UTC (link)
	He frowns and shifts his eyes away from her. "You look like a hooker." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	alarice 2011-04-28 04:39 am UTC (link)
	"Wh--! You son of a--!" she then notices the way he had shifted his gaze. "Uoh~ so you like it." she says with a smirk. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	akai_inazuma 2011-04-28 04:42 am UTC (link)
	"I fucking don't whore, I'm embarrassed to be seen with you," he mutters. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	alarice 2011-04-28 04:49 am UTC (link)
	She sticks her tongue out at him and points to several lipsticks. "Give me two boxes of everything I pointed at." she says to the sales lady, upon giving her everything she wanted (in a basket) she then drags him to the cashier, and pays. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

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alarice
2011-09-11 03:46 am UTC (link)

Akutsu pauses briefly to catch his breath, setting the bags down for a second. “Geez woman cool it, ‘ssnot like the stuff’s gonna walk away anyth---“ He looks up and realizes he can’t find the stupid bitch.

“Oi! Where are you?” he shouts, cursing himself for not knowing how to pronounce her name. “Bitch!”

Still wondering further away from Akutsu, she shouts his name in the hope of him hearing it. She looks in every nook and cranny but it seemed that she was getting further away from him. She starts to panic and her vision suddenly gets blurry.

Finally after what seemed like an eternity of searching he spots her, alone and paler than usual. “Oi!” he shouts, sprinting over.

“J-Jin…” She said as she turned, but as she turned she lost her balance.

“O-oi!” he shouts again, grabbing her arm before she falls. “Where were you?! Don’t you know how bastards would take advantage of a stupid bitch like you?”

“…I-I was s-searching for you.” She said, barely keeping her balance. “Sp-sp-spinning…everything is spinning…”

“Stupid” he mutters, dragging her to a near by bench. “You better sit down.”

“Un.” She says as she slowly sits down. “S-sorry. I-I…”

“You’re hopeless.” he says with a shake of his head as he sits next to her. “The fuck happened out there?”

“P-p-panic attack? I…I usually either j-j-just faint or shake…” she says as she closes her eyes and takes deep breaths.

“Ah” he grunts, leaning back on the bench. “Let’s just forget the damn shirt and leave.”

“No!” She says as she sits up. “I’m fine now. J-j-just don’t you do that again…I…I really don’t like it when people leave me…”

“I didn’t leave you, you left me behind, stupid!”

“I-I-I-I thought you were right behind me!!” She says with tears in her eyes.

“Well I was, until you ran off. Seriously woman, you buy too much stuff.” He replies, trying to ignore her sudden shift in mood.

“H--! L-let’s get going!” She says as she stands up and faces away to wipe her tears.

“Oi! Wait up idiot” he says as he gets up. “Ypu better hold on to me or something…” he mutters

“O-oh, you’re righ---You just want to hold on to my hand don’t you?!” She says teasingly. But she did hold on to the hem of his coat.

“Fuck you” he snaps as he makes his way to the men’s section. He picks up a random gray shirt and examines it.

“You’re getting that?” she says as she pops up from behind him.

“What’s wrong with it?”

“For one it’s made out of…” she says as she touches the shirt. “Low quality cotton. It could easily rip or go loose.”

He rolls his eyes. “I don’t really care what it’s made of. It’s just a shirt.”

“And that’s why people like me are rich. Look, you buy that it goes bad after a month then you’d buy another one. You’re actually wasting more money if you buy the low quality products. At least get the v-neck if you really insist on buying a shirt of that quality.”
“Whatever.” He shrugs, holding up a black v-neck “This one?”

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alarice
2011-09-11 03:46 am UTC (link)

“Yeah, that one. Get one in whatever color you like, I don’t mind. You sure you don’t want a shirt of better quality?”

He stares at her blankly. “That’s gay.” He says bluntly as he holds up shirts in black, white and gray. “These’ll do”

“Okay. Wouldn’t you want to fit them? I’ll stay here I guess…”

“You’d get lost again bitch. Or some dirty old man might try and pick you up. You’d better come with me.”

“S-stop treating me like a fucking kid! I’m older than you goddamn it…I-I’ll be fine!” She says as she looks down. Though she is quite bothered with what akutsu said.

“Yeah, well I’m the one who knows this place and a lot of shit’s gonna happen if you’re alone, so just shut up and come with me.”

She was to say something against his argument but she ended up being dragged to the dressing rooms. To be really honest she was pretty happy that he dragged her off, she could have been attacked by the yakuza or whatever sort of evil there was in that department store.

He drops her shopping bags dangerously close to her feet and smirks. “Don’t wander off” he says as he closes the changing room’s door. He comes out a few moments later in the black shirt.

“I can see through it.” She says blankly.

He shrugs and closes the door again. “Nothing you haven’t seen before anyway.” he calls out as he changes.

“Because I have dignity, unlike some people.” He smirks pointedly as he opens the door, the three v-necks draping on his shoulder.

“What?!” She says as she throws a random toy at him.

He laughs and dodges the projectile. “Loser.”

“Shut up!” She says as she goes with in the changing area to pick up her toy.

He smirks as she he watches her and blocks the door. “Make me.”

“What the fuck are you doing?! Move, ass! Get out of the way!” She says as she tries to push him.

His smirk only widens as he looms over her and says “Like I said, make me.”

“Nnnh--! Don’t make me punch your nuts, Jin.”

“Shit doesn’t even hurt” he snorts, grabbing her wrists.

“W-what are you doing?!”

Instead of answering he pulls her closer to him and smirks.

“And you said you were the one with dignity.” She scoffs.

“I closed the door didn’t I?” he offers slyly before closing the gap between their lips.

“mmph” was all she could say. She softens up and returns his kiss.

He pulls away for a brief second to mutter a teasing “slut” into her ear before kissing her again, harder this time.

She opens her mouth to reply but only to be invaded by his slick tongue. She leans forward a bit in order to deepen their kiss “Fucking height difference” she thinks.

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