Ryoga handed Durbe a game, Durbe stare wide eyed. "Nasch," he started "What is this?" Ryoga just smiled, told him to play.
Durbe started the game, he picked "Froakie" he didn't know what that was.
Soon Froakie evolved into another form.
"Nasch, I'm going to learn all the names." Ryoga smiled and hummed as he wrapped his arms around him as Durbe played. "Nasch I love Water Sports." He smiled as he continued playing, Nasch's face (You can imagine..) went bright red like a tomato, w-what did Durbe just say?
He was about to ask; Durbe smiled "Water sports seems fun, huh?" and Ryoga's face was still bright red, he took Durbe's hand and lifted his chin up from the DS. "D-Durbe… you do know what Water Sports is..?" and Durbe nodded.
"Can we try it Nasch?" Durbe asked with wide pleading eyes, how could Ryoga deny him? Ryoga began to unzip, Durbe looked back at his DS. He heard the echo of the zipper throughout the room. "Hey Nasch, look I named this Panpour after you!" and Ryoga blushed, that was so sweet of Durbe!
Ryoga pried off his boxer's his 10-inch spring out; Durbe had not looked up yet. Ryoga smiled as he did what Durbe said, a yellow stream of water smacking Durbe in the face, the yellow liquid dampening his hair dripping off his glasses.
Durbe began to feel the hot warm yellow liquid flowing into his eyes; this caused tears to pool out of the gray haired boy's eyes. "Is this lemonade..?" he asked softly.
Ryoga murmured out, "No…" and Durbe's tears began to trickle down his eyes again. Fuck, Fuck! (Ryoga didn't mean to make Durbe cry) "D-Durbe… its just you said.. you liked Water Sports and that you wanted to try it so I thought…"
Durbe looked up from the game, the yellow liquid dripping off his forehead from his hair and down from his eyes, he quickly grabbed his cloth and wiped it out.
"Nasch, I meant the move Nasch, the MOVE." Durbe said as he had fully wiped the yellow liquid off of himself. "..I didn't know.." Ryoga murmured out, embarrassed of what he had done to his friend. "I-It's okay Nasch! If you wanted to try it that's fine!" and hearing all the commotion, Mizael came from his room.
"Quite the opposite, it is not fine Durbe," Mizael added not hassling himself to look at the pair of fellow Barians. "He relinquished his bladder onto you, not fine at all." Ryoga tried to pay Mizael no mind and tried to comfort Durbe telling him in many apologies. That he did NOT mean to in anyway distance their friendship.
"Might want to put that small bell between your legs away," he sipped his tea not taking his eyes off the crying Durbe. "Small?!" Ryoga yelled far to loudly and added "And by bell do you mean by cock?" and Mizael chuckled "Well I'd hardly call that a cock."
Ryoga stormed off having been burned so badly, he had already embarrassed himself enough, he'd just talk to Durbe later privately.
Mizael smirked knowing he had won; he came and sat down on the couch next to Durbe. "How are you fairing?" he asked him, Durbe's eyes were still dampened with tears and Ryoga's bodily waste. "Come you should shower," he insisted and helped Durbe up. "…Y-yeah.." Durbe added, he was still off in everyway.
Durbe just hoped Ryoga knew he wasn't mad at him; it was a mistake. Mizael smiled and followed Durbe to the shower and waited outside the door like a puppy. Ryoga came up to the shower door but Mizael prevented him from entering.
"I know you're leader and all Nasch but if you're going to piss on Durbe again, please stay away, I know you might want to mark your territory but I assure you, he isn't yours." This pissed Ryoga off the most, he came to apologize, Mizael could fuck off.
"He's showering anyhow.. but I'm sure you'd love to see that, wouldn't you? You'd probably ruin his fair skin again with your bodily piss." He crossed his arms and laughed, Ryoga growled and walked away not wanting to hear anymore.
Ryoga would just apologize once Durbe was out of the shower…
