Schuldich pouted. "I'm bored... Nagi, wanna screw with me?" Nagi sputtered over words, his card house falling to the coffee table as he fell over. "What!? Hell no! Just wait 'till Crawford gets home!! Besides, I'm still a minor! Pervert." Schuldich looked over at Farfarello, who was chewing on the lamp cord. He thought about it... /..I'm not THAT desperate./ Meanwhile... Crawford leaned back in the private airplane. /Peace at last,/ he thought, glancing around before closing his eyes. /Just need to make sure nobody touches Mister Takatori, and--/ He spoke too soon. A nasal voice rung in his head. He hadn't bothered blocking it. /Braaaaaaaaaaadleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey.../ /What the hell are you doing in my head!? Get out of there!/ /But I wanna screw with you./ /Pervert./ /Hee hee./ /Schuldich, get lost, I'm busy./ /Aww, no time for a quickie?/ /We're thousands of miles apart, Einstein./ /We can do it like this! You don't even need fresh breath for this!/ /Go screw Nagi! I'm busy!/ /But he doesn't wanna! And Farf's too busy with the lamp cord.../ Crawford looked disgruntled. Takatori looked over at his eldest and most trusted body guard. Who's face was twisted into one of the most unpleasant ones he'd seen in a while. What, did he eat something bad? Did he just contract the ebola virus? Crawford growled under his breath. This was really starting to annoy him, first off just with Schu mentally bothering him in general. Now he was calling out his name and panting frantically... Crawford's expression could only be described as... x_@ Takatori looked over to his body guard again. Now he was clenching his jaws and trying so badly to clench his mouth shut. The koala (*snickers*) looked ever so confused. "...Crawford... Are you feeling okay?" "I'M F...ine... Just..." Twitchy, twitch. "Fine..." "Uh huh... Do you need some sort of pain killer or anything?" "No, Mister Takatori, I'm fine..." "Right, then stop acting like you're not." "Hai, sir..." And then it started again, the calling, the panting, and worst of all, that little ass hole was sending telepathic waves of sensation into his body. Trying to block his mind wasn't any use any more... For one reason, Schuldich was far too in to be wedged out now, and for another... Takatori was just bloody freaked out, now. Crawford was whimpering like a little lost innocent puppy dog, and then groaning as if he were in pain. His body guards were not innocent and just in pain just for the hell of it!...Except Farfarello, but he caused thepain himself... "Craw--" Quickly, Crawford scooted out of the seat and nearly ran down the small way of the plane, disappearing into the bathrooms. Takatori only arched his eyebrow, and then leaned back in the seat. Must have eaten something wrong, he concluded. ***** Schuldich's grin was falling off of his face, it was so huge. Nagi sweatdropped. /Notasking.../ Farfarello continued to chew on the lamp cord, uninterested in Schuldich's fetishes. He grinned as he got a shock to his mouth and neck. He continued chewing. "I think I'll leave now," Nagi said, inching towards the door. "You won't leap onto Farfarello and screw him silly if I leave, will you?" "Eh... I think I can hold off until Crawford gets back." "Gooood..." He hadn't asked where Nagi was going. Plus! He left of toward's Tot's. A half hour passed by, until a very, very pissed Crawford entered the door. His hand twitched. If heard Schuldich's voice once more today, he swore, he would-- "Braaaadleeey!" His hand twitched. After dinner while Farfie chewed on any sharp object he could get his paws on and Nagi came home with a grin the size of Texas on his face... Schuldich looked over to Brad, grinning slightly. "So... Want a tictac?" "Oh, shut up." Fanfiction Main |