ask-p2-kiku: Test Run

ask-terrasigma-japan:

 

He glanced at his phone, eyes widening as he realized that Kiku would be arriving soon. He took a few deep breaths, calming himself. He was ready…everything was in place…he had nothing to worry about. Soon, he set his book on the table as a knock on his door alerted him to Kiku’s arrival. Taking another deep breath, he glanced around the room, hoping everything looked as normal as possible. He did not wish to give any hint as to why he had called Kiku.

He opened the door, his eyes immediately drawn to Kiku’s appearance. His hair looked a bit windswept, though the look somehow suited him. He would never admit he liked it though, not aloud. Instead, he managed a humble bow, hiding the flush that dusted his cheeks as he invited Kiku inside. “Thank you, for coming so quickly…I hope that I did not interrupt anything important or pressing?”

Kiku brushed some hair from his face with a small smile before shaking his head. He had finished up his assignments long before his phone went off, hence why he was over here so quickly. “No, no. Nothing was interrupted other than me being lazy.” he admitted before stepping in to remove his shoes. He chose to stay silent on the matter of his counterpart’s cheeks, knowing it would only serve to fluster him more. But for now, he wanted to get to the reason he was here since it did have him rather excited (and possibly in more than one way).

“So tell me… What is it that you had for me again…?” he asked while waiting on his host to show him further into the house. He didn’t want to be rude and enter beforehand, unsure of if anything in the room before them wasn’t meant to be seen yet. “…Or is this a surprise that shall wait until the moment arrives?”

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ask-p2-kiku: Test Run

ask-terrasigma-japan:

Kiku took a deep breath, pressing the ‘send’ key on his phone and then sighing. Nerves fluttered in his chest, but he was not entirely sure they were from actual nervousness rather than a bit of intrigue. He had finally, FINALLY completed his secret project, and he now wished to test it. He had decided at the start of his project that he would invite Kiku over to help, and now that it was completed, he had finally worked up the right wording for his invitation. He had considered calling him rather than texting, but he was not entirely sure of Kiku’s schedule and did not want to interrupt him if he already had plans.

He pocketed his phone, mentally running through his list of everything the project involved. When he could think of nothing he had forgotten, he merely went into his kitchen, picked up his book from the table, and began to read. If Kiku was free and came over to his home, he wished to appear as nonchalant about the entire matter as possible (even though he was far from it).

((Mun is sorry that this took so long, and hopes this isn’t too long! And NSFW stuff in the future will naturally be tagged and under ‘read more’ tags ^^))

Hearing a familiar ping go off on his phone, Kiku’s eyes drifted from his laptop screen to his phone. He knew who it was, for the custom tone gave it away, but the message inside was what got him excited. His counterpart wanting his help was something new to him, usually the visits were random and even unwelcome. But this single text had him powering down his laptop and replying that he was on his way in a matter of moments. 

It didn’t even take him long to arrive at his counterpart’s door, though it was rather obvious he rushed by his looks. But that didn’t stop him from quickly knocking and messing with his phone while waiting. He knew he could probably walk in, but he wanted to be sure that everything was in place first.