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rekindleme2014-03-01 10:10 pm
redpeacoat) wrote in rekindleme2014-03-01 10:10 pm
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Who: Shinji and Shinju
Where: Building 3, 2nd Floor
When: Evening
Summary: Neighbor chatting.
Warnings: Shinjiro's mouth
You can cut recipes in half most of the time, but there are some dishes that you have to make a large batch of if you want it to turn out just right. Shinjiro and Akihiko eat a lot, but sometimes leftovers are daunting.
So Shinjiro has started to leave meals and desserts outside of his neighbors' door, namely Mitsuru's, as well as Yu and Shinju's. Tonight is one of those nights; there was leftover roast beef and vegetables, so Shinjiro put half of the food in a container and was on his way to attempt a ding-dong-dash; ring the doorbell, leave the food, and...retreat back into his apartment.
It wasn't that Shinjiro didn't like his neighbors. He just liked to keep to himself for his own reasons.
But the escape would not be so smooth. As he reached his door, he furiously twisted the handle, only to discover he locked himself out.
"Ugh..." He sighed, fishing through his pockets for the key. Maybe they weren't home; it was pretty quiet that evening.
Where: Building 3, 2nd Floor
When: Evening
Summary: Neighbor chatting.
Warnings: Shinjiro's mouth
You can cut recipes in half most of the time, but there are some dishes that you have to make a large batch of if you want it to turn out just right. Shinjiro and Akihiko eat a lot, but sometimes leftovers are daunting.
So Shinjiro has started to leave meals and desserts outside of his neighbors' door, namely Mitsuru's, as well as Yu and Shinju's. Tonight is one of those nights; there was leftover roast beef and vegetables, so Shinjiro put half of the food in a container and was on his way to attempt a ding-dong-dash; ring the doorbell, leave the food, and...retreat back into his apartment.
It wasn't that Shinjiro didn't like his neighbors. He just liked to keep to himself for his own reasons.
But the escape would not be so smooth. As he reached his door, he furiously twisted the handle, only to discover he locked himself out.
"Ugh..." He sighed, fishing through his pockets for the key. Maybe they weren't home; it was pretty quiet that evening.
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"Shinjiro?" It had been some time since they last spoke, so it was a surprise to see him. He'd been wondering if the other teenager was trying to avoid him, despite the apparent food-based gifts. Still, he wasn't sure, so he picked up the container, intending to ask him.
"Did you leave this here?"
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He finally turned to face Shinju with a poker face, reaching to take the container back. "If you don't want it, I'll take it back."