[Backdated to 1st Day, nearing lunch] And if you should forget who I am

[choseanidiot]

Characters: Enki, Shōryū
Format: Prose
This log is: closed
Location: Black 1-B
Summary: An annoyed kirin goes to chase his king out of bed.
Warnings:

The man was impossible! Admittedly, Enki wasn't sure why he was so annoyed; partly it was that Shōryū had seemed fit to stay in bed almost until lunch, despite having been abducted to this strange place. There was another part, however, that he didn't understand; something about forgetting and that yesterday had been annoying not just because Shōryū had appeared, but also because the man had kept disappearing on him.
Concerning the 'oversleeping' Enki had to be fair, though; he'd been sleeping late, too, this past week, but certainly hadn't stayed in bed this late! Just because they weren't at Kankyuu didn't mean the man could slack more than Enki did!

Enki was a kirin on a mission, and not even his faintly growling stomach, or the faint sense of 'brightness' he'd felt since deciding to find Shōryū would either deter or confuse him. Did he look like some babysitter, anyway? In full annoyed mode, Enki barged into the dorm room where Shōryū was still sleeping. Or at least lounging in bed, Enki wasn't sure. And why was that? Because the moment he'd marched up to the bed and viciously tugged the covers off, he'd been hit in the face by the sunlight in the room seemingly convening on the figure on the bed, and by a wave of warmth that made his knees weak. Literally.

Right. That was why he'd been annoyed at Shōryū's disappe---

Knees, meet floor. Luckily, he didn't prostrate himself fully, due to Shōryū lying in bed and his feet now being at the same height as Enki's head while kneeling. Taking a deep, quivering breath, Enki tried to get the elation under control.

They thought this was funny huh? Well, even if they didn't, he was sure he knew someone who did.

"Not. One. Word." Enki ground out as he sat up properly. He was now more frustrated than ever that the memory charms gave a random lost memory back. Now that Shōryū was here, it would have been... 'beneficial', if he could have gotten the relevant memory back, even if he couldn't leave.

Comments

man I was halfway through a new tag when I remembered...

[goodtobetheking]

"None needed." Shōryū didn't move from where he was lolling; his only acknowledgement of the sudden, violent loss of his covers was one eye opening to watch his kirin topple.

Three times and it still hadn't gotten old.

He smirked at the ceiling, once he was sure Enki was looking again, and closed both eyes. Arms crossed behind his head, he didn't look like he planned on moving anytime soon. "Did you want something?"