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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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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