[Home Sweet Home]

[Akira]

Akira unlocked the door and entered the house. "Ren?!" He called out to see if she was there. There was no reply. He shrugged and dropped his bag onto the floor, closing the door behind him. He walked into his room, and wih a heavy sigh, he flopped into the bed. He placed the back of his hand over his eyes and breathed softly, embracing the silence.

[Agito]

Home sweet home my ass, Agito thought along a devious trail to track Akira down. This bastard was going to pay for his friendly misconceptions earlier back. The range of the window, the room, the way the other had laid down. It was this perfect aim that Agito would love to accomplish. On a higher roof across from Akira's home stood Agito, literally spying on the other storm rider. Craning his head to the side he had smirked when he noted the other was just relaxing. He could catch Akira off guard.

Agito had rolled back on his A-Ts, preparing to make a fun leap! When he had made it far back enough he had suddenly moved forward to increase his speed at a quick rate. Once he neared the roof he had jumped off it to slowly go down at a diagonal position. That was when he had literally smashed through Akira's window. The shards of the windows had expanded out as though they were going to go right through Akira. But since Agito had entered in mid-center of the window the shards had crashed straight into the wall. Now this was his graceful landing, both A-Ts on the other's bed, grinning straight above his friend.

[Akira]

He moved his hand away at the sound of his window being smashed, thinking it probably was a bunch of kids playing baseball or something. No, the crash was too loud for that. The bed bounced slightly and he looked up at find Agito standing over him. He stared at them wided eyes, unable to react to what had just happen.

When the scene had processed through his mind, he glared at the other and shifted to move out from under them. "What the hell are you doing in my house?!" He glanced at the window and pointed at it. "You're paying for that!" He shouted.

[Agito]

"No I'm not! Tell your insurance company that a really big bird broke your window," Agito hissed down at Akira, that grin increasing to show that he had possessed power in the other's room. Soon he dropped himself down on top of Akira so that his right knee was pressed, no, jabbed into the other's chest. Soon his left fist flew forward into the pillow next to Akira's head. His right hand then shot up so that he was holding onto the fold of the other's shirt. Leaning close he had stuck his nose against Akira's, sneering.

[Akira]

He gasped as they jabbed their knee into his chest and his eyes narrow. He worked to get them off of him. "Get out! Now!" His voice was harsh, demanding, cold. "Get the hell out of my house!" He threw the palm of his hand forward into their face and tried to push them back.

[Agito]

When Akira struggled Agito couldn't help but grin even more, man, this was great! And then the palm went smack dab into his face so he did what he could do best and stuck his tongue out to lick the palm to try and disgust Akira. Hopefully that would get the other's palm out of his face.

[Akira]

"Yah! Gross man!" He pulled his hand back and wiped it on the sheets. "That was cheap...Ew!" He tried to twist free but it was difficult due to the knee jabbed into his chest. "What the hell do you want?" He growled.

[Agito]

Agito merely laughed at how that actually worked, and he leaned closer so that his hair would fold down and tickle against Akira's cheeks. "I want a rematch, that's what I want and I want it with teams or not!" His voice had raised at Akira, and he continued to let himself eye the other's face, their features. Creeping closer his right hand folded away from the shirt so that his index and thumb could press against Akira's neck, his breath shallow on the other's flesh.

[Akira]

"A rematch? Are you really up for the humiliation of me kicking your ass...again?" He smirked at the thought of beating Agito again. Even better if it was in a big crowd of people. He began to laugh at the thought.

[Agito]

"Shut your fucking mouth!" Agito spat at Akira, letting his thumb press into the other's throat so that the other's laughing would be dulled down to gasps instead. Stupid idiot, I'll kill him before we get to a rematch! The golden hue in his irises shined with venom and he was reminded of something that Akira did to him just before throwing him against the wall. As if it was a platonic thing Agito had leaned down to place a dry, hard kiss against the other's cheek. Just returning the favor, asshole..

[Akira]

"Heh...didn't know you cared so much. You're just so adorible. Haha, rematch. How cute." He smirked, eyes gleaming as he teased them. He moved his hand up to to ruffle their hair as if they were a little kid, and with them being so much shorter, it all worked out nicely.

[Agito]

As Agito pulled away he had hissed out, "I'm serious, Akira." Even though his voice was cold like usual, he had shied away from the gentle touch of the other male. It was too strange for him, too weird but he was still on top of Akira close as ever.

[Akira]

"Heh, note serious face." He laughed but choked slightly from the the pressure of their thumb still pressed somewhat against their throat. "Though I wonder...if a rematch is all you want. I'm sure you came here for something else no? My boyish charm maybe?" He still refused to take them seriously. He enjoyed 'tormenting' them.

[Agito]

"WHAT!?" Agito snapped at Akira suddenly reaching over for the pillow to the left of Akira's head, picking it up and SMASHING it into the fucker's face. "Shut the Hell up!" He held the people there before going into a small fits of laughter and then he lifted the pillow to give a small peek at the other's face.

[Akira]

Some of the fabric had hit his eye and he moaned under the pillow from the stinging pain. His hands gripped the blanket tightly. He had his eyes shut tight when the other moved the pillow slightly. He wasn't prepared to loose another eye to the evil fluffienss of the pillow of Agito decided to smash it in his face again.