Coffee-Tastic Posted November 28, 2015 Share Posted November 28, 2015 Being alone for a week wasn't that bad, Mochiri has been without his older brother for that long before, but knowing there was still the whole rest of the month, he was starting to be unsure of what to do. He'd spend time out in the back of their house, playing with the cat, and watch television or play video games all day long. He'd skype and call with his brother, but the older brother would be tired and sleepy usually, not being so much fun like that. He was starting to miss him more and more. And today was a very special day too... The lone brunet found himself in the kitchen, picking up a box of cake mix from the back of one of the cabinets, far behind all the boxes of different cereals. Mochiri remembered baking a cake with his big brother before, but he didn't remember how to do it that well. He read the back of it, but trying to do it himself, he got bits of eggshells in the bowl and put too much milk inside, making it incredibly soupy. "... I can't do this." He dumped the cake soup mess he made down the drain and felt rather discouraged. He needed it for today badly, so he looked at his door, wondering something... Mochiri contemplated this for a while, if he should stay home like his brother always told him to, or go outside to the neighbor and get help for the cake. This was really important to him, so he did leave. He had to! He went out in his current clothes, which was a pajama set of sheep patterned top and pants with plush slippers. And he was not the age to be wearing that, especially just becoming twenty years old, this made him look different... He knocked on the neighbors door and waited there. As soon as he heard the door click from someone open it up, he beamed and lifted up a new, unopened box of lemon cake batter, "Happy afternoon, sir! Sorry to bother you, but do you know how to make a cake? I need some help..." On his soft featured face, there was evidence of his first attempt to bake by himself, the pink batter sticking to his cheek and some on his shirt. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dmii Posted November 28, 2015 Share Posted November 28, 2015 "Ughhh!" Berm berm berm! Whacking the alarm with all his strength, he sat up slowly. "Only I need an alarm on my day off." Combing his hands through sleep missed hair, he stumbled clumsily into the bathroom. Once there, he operated on auto pilot, letting muscle memory take over. "Make dinner for the next three days..." He mumbled, scrubbing his impeccably white teeth. "Streches do suh shoo omorrow." He spat in the sink, swished mouthwash and examined his smile. Perfect. He was just styling his hair into managable, side combined waves when there was a knock at the door. "Konnichiwa...?" He peered out, his oversized, off the shoulder shirt hanging off his medium frame. The budding model blinked once, twice. Who was this little lamb that some God had seen fit to leave at his doorstep. Fluffy hair, cupids bow lips, such a bright and innocent smile. 'What a delicious young boy.' Giving the lad his best, one hundred watt smile, he opened the door wider, beckoning him in. "I would love to help you! How could I say no to when asked so politely?" When the youth came forward, the hand he placed on his shoulder to steer him inward was surprisingly strong. "Let Kata-san show you his baking secrets...what was your name?" He asked as an afterthought. (Oh Kata-san, you devil. ;B) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Coffee-Tastic Posted November 29, 2015 Author Share Posted November 29, 2015 (Kataa-saan.) His brother took care of him strongly and told him how bad some people were in the world, but the first person he's met on his own was so kind and was so willing to help bake a cake with him. Mochiri's eyes looked back up at the other man, smiling and overjoyed to even get baking secrets along with this, "My name is Mochiri and you're Kata-san? Thank you so much, Kata-san! It's really important, I couldn't do it myself... It's my first time trying to bake on my own." Red hair with green eyes, he's never seen anyone like this before and quite so, he couldn't take his eyes off of him. His pale pink eyes reflected the man, what he was feeling inside was something he couldn't identify accurately, but his chest felt constricted. In a good way... He wouldn't know, but the only thing he was feeling was the small heart throb that everyone gets from seeing someone attractive. Of course Mochiri wouldn't know how that was, being inside all the time, he didn't experience much of anything. Just how his brother liked it. The last thing his big brother wanted was for his pure, younger sibling to get ruined from the filthy world and by filthy people. He was always so confident that his baby brother would always do as he said, thus trusting him to be alone for such a long time this trip around, the older brother wouldn't have anticipated Mochiri needing someone so bad that he wandered away from their safe house. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dmii Posted November 29, 2015 Share Posted November 29, 2015 (Is wayy too much of a handsome devil. Too funnn.) "What a pleasure it is to meet you Mochi-kun." Katashi doted on him naturally, the clueless youth having an unexpected charm. He didn't have to feign excitement at all, he was genuinely glad to meet him. His tedious day off that was usually spent dreading the know-it-all camera men and pushy directors now promised delight and amusement. "My name is Katashi but doesn't Kata-san sound friendly and fun? I think it does!" The apartment that greeted him was clean, orderly, and uncharacteristically homey, considering its owner's careless, city boy appearance. Comfy leather couches and arm chairs with matching creamy throw pillows, plush, tasteful rugs in the latest designs lined the floor. Peach and sky blue walls allowed minor lighting to keep the apartment welcoming and bright. Cute nicknacks, figurines, and centerpieces were ordered subtly across shelves, tables, and the home entertainment system that was, luckily, still blasting cartoons. 'Maybe it was a good idea to binge watch kiddie anime last night.' Warm and welcoming, it wordlessly invited guests in. Come, stay, relax, it said, nothing bad could happen in this cheerful place! "Oh look at me Mochi-kun, talking your little ears off! Let's get to that cake, hm?" Gently taking the cake box from his hand, his other grasping the smaller male's with long, delicate fingers to move him forward as his foot nudged the door shut. "Hmmm, this looks simple enough. Don't worry though," He settled the box on the counter, watching the boy's reactions out of the corner of his eye. Did he feel the blush that dusted his porcelain cheeks, making him resemble an artfully made doll? Experimentally, finger pads skimmed a baby soft cheek. "Sorry Sweet-kun," He laughed at the accurate substitution. "I mean Mochi-kun, though you look awfully sugary! You had an eyelash on your cheek." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Coffee-Tastic Posted November 29, 2015 Author Share Posted November 29, 2015 ( *evil snicker* >:3 ) "Sweet-kun?" he laughed and touched his cheek, "Silly, Kata-san! But thank you, I had no idea there was something on my cheek." Mochiri look a look around after his eyes felt satisfied taking in his neighbor's appearance, feeling comfortable despite it not being home exactly. If he weren't going to be making a cake with Kata-san, he'd want to make himself a nest on the sofa with blankets to watch the television, seeing as though there was a nice show on and he was already in his pajamas too... But he wouldn't do that. Mochiri knew that this wasn't his house and he couldn't do whatever he wanted to like his house with his brother. The current state of the house now was wild, blankets laying around left and right, stuffed animals here and there, the handmade fort that was left unattended at his departure. And honestly, it didn't look that different when his brother was home, though before bed, it was a rule to make sure he cleaned up and took all of his toys back into his room. Mochiri didn't mind that rule, it meant he could make something new each day! It was very nice to have Katashi like similar things, even the colors were making him feel warm inside, "Kata-san, would you also happen to have candles too? I have them at my house too, but I don't want to use the lighter. If-- If you don't have candles, but a lighter, I could go back and get them! Or if you don't want to use yours, that's also fine because, again, I have my own. Even the one that has the number twenty on it!" There was no shyness in his eyes, he just really wanted to know what he could or couldn't do regarding the candles for the cake. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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