bratty kids

  We’ll overrun the point of no return 

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kindheitsfreunde‌:

“Why did you even ask if I wanted to do something.” 

Hmmn.. He’ll shrug, as he plops down on the couch.

“Okaaay, I Spy. You start.”

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kindheitsfreunde‌:

Maybe he plays it with his “grandma.”

“Do you have a better idea?”

“I don’t know... Maybe you have homework or something?”

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“Those are okay, but….

 Heard of ‘I Spy’?”

“That old game-?”

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Oh, he’ll look up–

“Kinda… but is there anything to do?”  

“Uh... You like... board games?” He’s pretty sure there was one or two around, somewhere--

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It’s good enough for him, and he’ll enjoy every bit of it, with small smiles after every sip; and little kicks from his legs as he’s engulfed in it.

What the heck, that’s kind of adorable.

He’ll look over to the tv though, with a soft hm.  “... So, anything you wanna... do...?”

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Ohh–.. he’ll shrug, but go back over to pick up the hot chocolate, and take a sip that hurts so much, but tastes so good! He’ll exhale heavily as he pulls the cup down.

“Thanks-!”

He’s glad you like it, especially when he wasn’t done anything fancy to it... Maybe one of these days, but-

“Sure thing~”  He’ll lean against the counter as his own is given a swirl.

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He’ll shake his head, “It was flickering..”

“It does that sometimes- It’s fine,” He’ll set down two mugs, and start pouring.

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His attention will flicker to that tv, as he takes another bite of his snack. That will have his attention for a bit.

Ah, but if the storm causes the tv to flicker any during this time, he’ll blink between it and the hot chocolate being made– before hopping up to turn it off manually.

He’ll be looking over at that point-- a questioning thing. “What? Don’t wanna watch anything?”

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kindheitsfreunde‌:

He’ll give a nod, and watch as you re-put the clothes up… Kenjinoises,,,

But he’ll take another bite of his pastry, and kick his feet a little as he looks at you. Please make the hot chocolate. 

Yeah, yeah, he was about to. He’ll give a nod, as another thanks for the snack, but go over to flick on the tv for before starting up the whole hot-coco process.  Give him a bit.

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He’ll be a little preoccupied with his dessert, but eventually come to blink back at him–…. and with his spare hand, give his plate a little nudge towards him.

Oh--

Hmn, he’ll come over to grab it and take a bite, with a light. “Thanks, kid--” 

But he’ll notice the clothing on the chair, and pick them up to drop over a hook. Guess it was a bit out of your reach, huh,,,

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Mn.. he’ll give a nod. Not like it’d be any different at his place. And an “okay-” is said.

Oh, but– he’ll shimmy the big jacket off, and then unzip his own, collecting them in his arms. Where to put them is.. suspect– but he’ll come to lay them on a kitchen chair, if it seems the water won’t affect the seat too much. He was still a bit wet but– better. And he’ll slip his worn mittens off too, placing them down one after the other. 

Next, he’ll wash up and gather an apple thingy, placing one on a plate for Emil and one on a plate for himself– waiting.

After tossing his lighter jacket onto the bed, a bit less concerned with where the water drips, I guess, he’ll crouch. For a lack of sufficient storage space, there’s a few extra blankets under the bed for times like this, and he’ll pull them out now-- giving one a decent flap to undo its folding, he’ll go over to drop it on the couch, and look at him. And then at the plates.

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Ah, he’ll motion him inside, and when he is also, push with both hands to close the door. Then, turning back to the other with arms still in place, 

“Does that happen a lot-?”

“Eh- Well...” ... He’ll run a hand through his hair, giving it a little shake to dry off. “... Not exactly a palace.

“Feel free to grab a snack, I’m gonna get some blankets-”

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His hand will curl a little against the rod, and he’ll nod, “Okay..”

Though after a moment, if more thunder and suppose with it lightning strikes, the hand may curl even tighter–

Hmn-- He’ll give a little squeeze, and quicken the pace.

But as he said, it shouldn’t be that much further-  He’ll open the door and let the kid in first, once they arrive, and hang back to fold the umbrella.

“Man, hope the place doesn’t lose power again..”

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Hmn… maybe it’s because of your fear, or maybe his own… But a smaller hand might come up to slip under your umbrella-wielding one. He’ll keep his eyes forward.

“We’re close, right?”

Tch, he’s not scared of any--

Oh..?

He’ll glance at him, but nod and follow his gaze forward. “Shouldn’t be much longer.”

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kindheitsfreunde‌:

Well, that’s startling– both the thunder and the sudden pull. The latter actually scaring him more than the natural thunder. 

And though his first reaction is to pull away, he’ll roll with it for now… but if it’s thundering now, he’ll expect lightning next– …But for now he’ll just glance up at you,

“Are you okay?”

“Huh? Yeah--” Realizing what he’d done without thought, he’ll let go of the younger, and roll his shoulders. “Guess it’s really coming down..”

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kindheitsfreunde‌:

Mm– “Okay.” You might be not as uncool as he thought.

Of course n o t

He’ll be jumping at some thunder, though, and pull Kenji a little closer, with an under-breath “Yeesh..”