39... kiss your dreams

[singsingbluesilver]

[ video ]

[ The dynamic duo are at it again, this time they are sitting on the stage of the High School auditorium. Ryuichi is sitting spread eagle on the edge of the stage, a mic stand between his legs, and Tohma is standing at the key board plugging something into the computer. Ryuichi leans back, sliding his hands down the pole and licks his lips, and Tohma just shakes his head at the display and flips a switch. ]

Are you ready?

I have been waiting forever and ever, Tohma!

Now, Ryuichi. Do not make me put my synth away.

You wouldn't, right?

I would not if you behave.

Okay! I'll be good!

[ Tohma nods, his usual plastic smile not so plastic as it is satisfied and starts playing this not-so-work-safe song. As Ryuichi sings with the song, he also acts it out, but he at least keeps his clothes on in the end. He nods once the music is done, picks up Kumagoro and tosses the pink bunny at the communicator. It falls over, giving everyone a nice view of the ceiling and a pink ear and muffles the murmuring of two voices in the background. After a while, it times out. ]

Comments

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

[ ...Give me back my operating system, Tatsuha-san. But really, he's just hoping you won't stain the floor with your drool. ]

[lovin-grasper.livejournal.com]

[Your operating system sucks. It loads like some filthy old ME.

No roomates = Free to do what he likes with the floor.]

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

[ It may suck, but at least it skillfully sucks. And at least it has someone to---. Wait. Nevermind. And even if the floor is "yours" it's still not proper to ruin it. ]

[lovin-grasper.livejournal.com]

[DIRTY. OLD. MAN.

We built this floooor. We built this floor of fanboy droooooool.]

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

[ IT'S PERFECTLY FINE TO DO THESE THINGS WITH SOMEONE YOUR OWN AGE, ISN'T IT?! ]

Tatsuha-san, I hope you didn't pass out over there.