"Ah, sorry! I have to take this." Yogi announced, checking the caller ID on the screen of his phone with a slight pout gracing his features before leaving his own bedroom. He was stressed, extremely so – he'd had both Hirato and Akari on his case for the past few days and the members of first ship weren't giving him much of a break either. It was a wonder how he managed to keep that friendly smile on his face day in and day out despite all that.
Shutting the bedroom door behind him, yogi left both Gareki and Nai within his bedroom where they had spent that past few hours talking about trivial matters.
Nai, who had previously been splayed out across the bed on his stomach, now pushed himself up on to his knees and turned his head toward the door, "Ne, how long do you think Yogi is going to take?" The young half-Niji asked; the two lavender tips of his hair bouncing lightly as he turned his head toward Gareki. Deep red eyes showing nothing other than concern, Nai shuffled forward across the bed until he was almost pressed right up against the other's side. Gareki glanced across at Nai from the corners of his eyes and a soft sigh escaped his lips. Perched on the side of the bed – not wanting to make himself too comfortable – he had his elbows resting against his knees and his chin in his hands.
"I don't know, leave him be for now." Gareki replied, his tone of voice somewhat impassive. He figured that if Yogi took any longer than roughly ten minutes, then he would leave and make his way back to his own bedroom for the night. Sensing that Nai wasn't going to leave his side until receiving some sort of entertainment to pass the time until Yogi came back, he allowed his gaze to once again wander across to check what Nai was doing – and he promptly turned his back almost completely after looking. Once again – like the many times before after finding out that Nai wasn't fully human – Gareki was greeted with his own vision of an over-enthusiastic bundle of fur with wings that replaced the reality that was Nai, "If you're bored, go find something to play with."
He was sure that at least somewhere in Yogi's bedroom there would be something that would keep Nai occupied for a little while. The blonde had the heart of a child after all and a bedroom filled with stuffed…Nyanperona's, and so it wouldn't have struck Gareki that Nai would ever stumble across anything remotely inappropriate. With a nod, Nai turned to move himself back across the bed – deciding to check underneath it first before looking elsewhere. He threw himself back down on to his stomach again with his feet kicked up into the air – the upper half of his torso hung over the edge so that he could properly both see and reach around under the bed, until his fingers touched something solid. Grabbing a hold and pulling it out to get a better look, Nai's eyes widened with both wonder and embarrassment at the sight that greeted him.
He may have been a half-breed with a poor education of human nature, but he knew enough to understand that most women would never show themselves in that sort of way – at least, he'd never seen any that had before and the women he knew didn't seem like the type to do such things either.
The explicit sight of a woman's naked body across the cover of an equally explicit magazine seemed to capture Nai's interest more than anything else though, and he felt the urge to show off what he had found, "Gareki! Look at this!" He squealed excitedly, not understanding the purpose of the magazine in the first place, nor able to anticipate the other's reaction upon showing it off. Rolling over on to his back, Nai dragged the magazine along with him as he pushed himself up on to the bed properly and bounced across to show his exciting and interesting find to his dear friend. With a bright smile, he leaned across and flipped the magazine open to a random page before shoving it in front of Gareki's face, "I found it under Yogi's bed!" He then explained, lowering the magazine a little so that he could gauge the other's reaction.
Much to Nai's displeasure though, Gareki wasn't at all as excited as he was about the magazine. In fact, it looked as if Gareki was more shocked and possibly slightly angry instead.
Reaching out to snatch away the magazine form out of Nai's hands, Gareki made a sound of slight annoyance as he flipped through a few of the pages as if to check what he saw was actually really there. He was unable to believe that such material belonged to Yogi – the Yogi – that innocent and playful blonde who acted as if he would never dare take a look at a naked woman. Yogi acted so pure hearted that it almost seriously pissed Gareki off that the elder had been storing lewd pornographic magazine's under the bed like a clumsy teenager.
"You shouldn't be looking at this crap!" He almost shouted; a frown forming as he glared lightly toward Nai. He couldn't allow for Nai to see such things – the younger barely understood how human's lived as it was and so he figured that Nai was nowhere near ready to learn about things such as sex just yet. With a heavy sigh, he tore his gaze away as he began to finally notice that his harsh reaction had upset Nai. The half-Niji's face dropped and red eyes began to glisten with tears that threatened to well over and spill, "Just- that's dirty stuff okay? Don't look at it anymore." Gareki explained, attempting to lower his voice and using a less harsh tone.
It was starting to get even more difficult for Gareki to keep his cool though – he was already semi-hard from just looking through those few pages of the magazine. He hadn't had the chance, nor even felt the desire recently to touch himself – and maybe that was one of the reasons he found himself more and more frustrated at simple things. His mind was constantly so occupied with needing to better himself and work harder, that he had pushed aside and neglected that area of his body to the point that it was now beginning to ache with need. He had to leave the room and take a shower by himself, "Nai, I'm going back to the bedroom. Stay here and wait for Yogi to come back." He announced, attempting to shift himself and push himself up on to his feet without making it too obvious that there was a slightly larger bulge between his thighs.
"Wait, Gareki! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to look- Wahh!" Nai called out, clumsily trying to escape the bed and grab Gareki by the arm to pull the other back. He didn't want to be left alone to wait for Yogi – it would be lonely and no fun at all. He didn't mean to upset Gareki by looking at the magazine either; he just wanted Gareki to stay with him for a little while longer. Though clumsy as Nai was, he managed to catch his foot on the crumbled bed covers and stumbled his way off of the bed instead – and where he had reached out to grab a hold of Gareki's arm, he instead managed to land himself face first into the other's crotch. It was silent for a few moments – and those few moments seemed to stretch on for a while. Gareki's body had frozen in shock and his cheeks were quickly staining a dark flushed pink – Nai was also silently shocked by the heat and hardness that his cheek had been greeted with.
"Gareki… What is-?" Nai muttered and he slowly peeled his face away from Gareki's clothed hard on. His nose wrinkled a little – it had quite a strong masculine scent that he had never experienced before – and his eyes widened out of pure worry as to why it was suddenly so hard. Without knowing that such a reaction was the norm, all Nai could do was worry and silently panic that there may be something wrong with his precious friend – and he hadn't a clue how to fix it. Worry filled crimson eyes turned their gaze upward as if to look for reassurance from Gareki – but Nai was only greeted by the heated face of his highly embarrassed friend who was still frozen with shock, "Gareki? What do I do?" He whined softly, tears once again lighting up his eyes.
Slowly but surely, Gareki came out of his shocked phase and began to take proper notice in the situation at hand. Glancing down slightly, he noticed Nai kneeling in front of him about to cry with hands now placed on either side of his clothed erection. Those words rung through his mind, 'What do I do?' - Gareki had to bite his tongue to hold himself back from saying the words that would forever tarnish Nai's purity. His legs felt a little weak at that moment – aside from the shock of having Nai collapse into him at such a bad time, he was currently also in mute shock at how he suddenly saw his friend in a new light. The atmosphere within the room had changed and it was almost tangible – it was hot and it was heavy, electrical and tense.
The words 'touch me' were right on the tip of Gareki's tongue but he couldn't bring himself to say them out loud.