Dorm Room 209 (18+)

[TrueBeautiflDarkness]

(this is a private role play between myself and Daftpunk12. )

http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thin...l&tid=16400740 - Usagi

Usagi padded around the dorm in a long tee-shirt that was slightly to big for his body's size. His hair a darkish blue that was short in the back and long in the front. His hair pulled over to the side giving an emo ish look. He wasn't emo, just found that it was easier that way. Besides, In his own head, He felt a little more manish with it as such. Then again, Usagi didn't really like that he was small and tiny compared to most of the guys in his class. It didn't help that his roommate was also slightly larger then him. Letting out a sigh Usagi leaned over the counter as he reached up on his tip toes, trying to grab a bowel from one of the higher shelves. It wasn't really working all that well.

[daftpunk12]

[I'll make a picture later; for now use your imagination]

Smirking, a mischievous, pale boy with dirtied blond locks headed down the dorm halls, casually knocking on every other door with the each swing of his keys. Yuri wasn't exactly what one would call a 'model-student' - he kept his grades up, led a healthy lifestyle, and avoided confrontation, but he was also a senior, and very, very bored. It was only natural that, after 3 mundane undergraduate years he'd started to act out as a means to 'liven-up' his environment. This meant adapting an aloof, and often flirtatious personality that tended to ... not really care a lot. His smirked widened and his face paled slightly as an unfortunate fellow student at the next due door was hit rather sharply in the nether-regions. He kept walking, however, and stopped his little game when he was 3 doors away from his own door. Moving his finger to his lips in mock pantomime, he skipped to the edge of the wall, and peered into the hardly noticeable sliver between the open door and frame. His roommate, obviously. Making sure not to make a sound, he prodded the door open with his index finger, and took 3 exaggerated steps till he was standing directly behind his junior cohabitant. Ignoring any common ettiquette concerning personal space, he leaned forward at a sharp angle and held his breath as the tip of his nose just barely grazed the younger boy's flesh.

"You know, a /chair/ would help." he purred in what could only be called an affectionate, motherly tone, and leaned back, resting his weight against his palm, which was pressed against the aforementioned piece of furniture.

[TrueBeautiflDarkness]

Usagi hadn't realized that anyone had entered the room, his attention fully on getting the bowel down from the cabinet. So when he felt the slightest change in air and the soft breath on the back of his neck. Usagi froze for a second, feeling the weight of air on his back before stumbling back a bit and turning around to see his roommate. "Wha? I don't need a chair. I'll get it sooner or later." he snapped at the comment, shaking his head for a moment to get the goosebumps to go away. Turning around so that he was fully facing the other, he leaned back against the counter and folded his arms over his chest. In his own mind, it made him look cool, but in reality, he just looked embarrassed. "Why were you out so early anyways? Did you even come in last night?" he asked, he hadn't heard the roommate enter the night before..then again, Usagi had been told that he slept rather deeply. Not that he knew anyways. "well..sense you're here now, mind getting it down for me?" he asked waving his hand up at the bowel. "I don't even know why you put it all they way up there in the first place." he muttered in a softer tone.

[daftpunk12]

He shrugged, amused, raising his brow at the other's defensive stance. "I had a few errands; besides, the food's better in the morning, you should try it sometime." he chided, looking up thoughtfully as he recalled the rather filling meal. Effortlessly, he fetched the bowl, and placed it nonchalantly in his companion's arms, before he strolled over to his side of the room. For a moment, he merely paused, as if he was mulling over his thoughts, before he pulled open a desk drawer and began searching blindly.

"I swear, these stupid clickers were made to drain savings; there is no way they cost $40 to make." he scoffed offhandedly, at last pulling out a small, calculator-like object. It had buttons, but a tiny bulb instead of a screen. "And it's a tech class; you'd think, with the available technology, that it'd be much easier and /free/ to just make an online poll?" he rambled on [with his free hand flapping about like a hand puppet], plopping down in his chair. The momentum caused him to spin a quarter clockwise, so that he was now facing the door. His eyes widened when he caught a glimpse of the unfortunate student from before limping slightly down the hall just then, and he spun back around in alarm, effectively camouflaging. He only turned back when he heard the steps fade. "So, how's your day been so far?"

[TrueBeautiflDarkness]

Usagi pressed his lips together in a way that should looked pissed, but came off as annoyed. His body turning once he had to bowel to set it down and move over to grab a thing of coco puffs and pour them into the bowel. "well I hate the morning, frankly, if I didn't have a class at noon, I'd be sleeping way past then..More of a night person myself. Only dorks wake early in the morning." he muttered, which just came off as a light scuff of a child who just didn't want to get out of bed for much of anything in the morning. Usagi might not like mornings, but he wasn't a moron, his classes were being paid for by the school after all. Having a GPA of a 4.0 wasn't easy to come by. So they'd offered him a free ride his whole time there, as long as he kept the 4.0 at least. If he slipped up and failed something, he'd find himself out of a college due to lack of funds...but that wouldn't happen, Usagi made sure to have after noon classes. Then he new he wouldn't sleep in...There problem solved right? Reaching for the milk, the young student let out a small sigh as he moved to he table, taking a seat with a spoon in hand, eating his breakfast or rather, brunch in silence...

When he saw glanced over at his roommate, noticing him turning to avoid someone who'd passed the door. "What you do now? And to answer you're question, Annoying...My first class was closed off today due to some stupid rant the teacher had about not getting payed enough, so I got up for nothing....now I can't get back to bed, and have nothing to do for the next 3 hours til my next class..." he sighed as he leaned back a bit, a movement he'd always seen as manly and standoffish, but was more of a cute adorable look.

[daftpunk12]

".. Nothing." he said, a bit quickly after an abrupt pause, but his expression showed that wasn't exactly the case. Technically, it was nothing, from an objective viewpoint. Subjectively ...

"Lighten up, that sounds /hilarious/." he sneered, leaning forward in his chair and resting his face on his palms [which themselves were supported by his knees]. He could tell that Usagi [he snickered inwardly at the name] was trying to pass off as 'mature' and 'tough', but for all his efforts Yuri could only see a pouty kid. He considered informing the other that there was cocoa-powdered milk dribbling down the corner of his lip, but decided to stay silent. He'd figure it out, eventually.

"I mean, if you're going to spend 4 years cooped up in a dump like this, you may as well be able to smile about it at the end, right?" he quipped, spinning his chair to a fro between left and right before he decided to spin right and knock his legs into his desk with a muffled 'bump'.

"So 3 hours then, huh? I've got about an hour and a half till my next class so ... I think I'll take a shower before then. Maybe that'll give you enough time to cool off." he sighed, melting dramatically into his chair and gazing blankly at the ceiling. He grudgingly started undoing the first few buttons of his shirt, but did nothing more. He didn't mind showers, but hated the undressing/dressing process before and after. It was so mundane, even more so because the showers were down the hall and it took about a minute and a half just to walk to them.

[TrueBeautiflDarkness]

Usagi looked at him for a long moment, trying to figure out what it was that he'd done...Though he found it useless and soon gave it up.

Shaking his head for a moment, the young male turned back to his brunch, doing small spoon fills at a time as he tried to think of a come back for what had been said. But with no luck, he just let out a puff of air as he stayed silent, he wouldn't be like them morons that would say something, only to look stupid for it. Feeling something on his mouth, he reached up and whipped the back of his hand over his lips. Standing up with bowel in hand as he headed to the sink, setting the bowel down.

Usagi blinked a few times as he looked up at Yuri, his head tilting to the side slightly as the other spoke of a shower. with the speaking of it, Usagi couldn't help but have a small daydream of the other in the shower, hot steam rolling around him. His gaze lowered to watch the other start to undue his shirt, the young male biting his lower lip with a slight embarrassed expression. "well...I should too." he found himself saying with out really thinking it. Still on the whole deal of the day dream...his lower half starting to become slightly erect.

[daftpunk12]

... It was just ridiculous; communal showers, ha! It'd be less irritating to be able to be able to dress immediately after washing up, but considering how obnoxious some of the floor mates were ...

"Huh?" he murmured, pulled from his thoughts; didn't he just say he was going to take a shower- oh. Oh he meant- that was a sudden announcement, but whatever.

"... You want to steal a peek, don't you?" he teased, running a few fingers through his own blond hair flirtatiously, before he stood and walked over to the closets to collect his bathing supplies. A simple plastic bag filled with soap, a bottle of shampoo, deodorant and a shaving razor. He placed it near the door, then, after removing and placing his watch on his desk, shamelessly stripped off his day clothes. Trousers, a button-up shirt, an undershirt, and socks went flying over to land on his top bunk; he'd worry about those later. After he'd quickly tied his towel around his waist, stepped in a pair of flip-flops, checked to see that the band of his underwear was hidden beneath the waist of the towel, and slipped his keys around his neck, he grabbed a pair of black sunglasses and grinned at his roommate before hiding his eyes behind the shades.

"It's too bad you decided to take a shower; really, if I were you, I'd be taking advantage of this alone time too ..." His tone dropped off at the end suddenly, and he made a pumping gesture in the air; he was obviously referring to masturbation. He fled the door just before Usagi could make the connection, and was in the showers within a minute, filling one of the empty stalls with his items, more than ready to wash off the morning's grime.

[TrueBeautiflDarkness]

Usagi was starting to feel pleased for the communal showers, that way he could just go too, and not have to worry about it being weird..

Usagi glanced at the other as he gave a small 'huh' sound, head tilted to the side he wondered if the other found it weird, oh well...He didn't care that much.

"well. I wasn't thinking about that. Just that if I took a shower, then maybe I could possibly relax a bit and go to bed again." he said with a shrug, side stepping the question of taking a peek. He wasn't completely lying either. The shower would possible help. Shrugging his way from the sink, Usagi went to grab his own thing of shampoo and soap, though eh didn't have a razor..and he didn't really like deodorant, so he had body spray(for men he'd say( that would take its place. His gaze moving to the side as he wondered what he should take down there, finding it useless to pick out clothes, he just grabbed a towel to wear back...It was only guys after all, so it wouldn't be that weird would it? "would you let me back in after words? I don't feel like grabbing my key" he said as he padded his way back over to the door. Still wearing only his shirt and boxers.(which looked more like girls boxers)

when the other asked if he was sure about the shower, Usagi glanced at him for a moment before he figured out what the other was getting at, but Yuri was already gone.. Flushed, Usagi stood in his door way for a moment before shaking the embarrassment off and heading down the hall to the showers, taking the one a few stalls down from Yuri's. His things taking up not as much a space. The towel hanging on the edge as he began to strip down, putting his clothes in a pile where they'd stay dry. He didn't really notice how his small body size would some times cause a few people to stare as he showered.

[daftpunk12]

"Hnn ..." By the time Usagi found his way to the shower room, Yuri was already standing beneath the shower stream, simply letting the flow of the water soak through him. He still wore his sunglasses, however, and took advantage of them by staring innocently at a blank wall, while his eyes, hidden behind the dark lense, moved about freely and scanned everyone else in the room. There were only about 5 other guys in the showers, himself excluded. He smirked as he watched a particularly attractive [but sadly heterosexual] body stretch and massage itself in one of the stalls opposite him; a few stalls down from that one, he winced as another body revealed a few dark bruises. He felt sorry for whoever it was and whatever had caused the marks.

It didn't take long for Yuri's eyes to find where Usagi had settled, and he smirked lightly; because Usagi had settled on the same side of the room as Yuri, his gaze could only really scan his roommate from the collarbone up. It didn't matter, but it did make Yuri slightly curious. Shifting his head so that it was more obviously glancing in the younger male's direction, he grinned, and playfully shot a stream of water from his mouth across the empty stalls.

"Lighten up." he called out as a reminder, and then turned his attention back to himself, at last beginning his shower officially by pouring and scrubbing shampoo into his scalp.