DRRR! Drabble 1
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Disclaimer, of course, Narita Ryohgo owns DRRR!
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Pairings: ShizuVoro
Written: May 25, 2011
Ratings: T, I suppose?
Warnings: OOC T_T and, as usual, my grammatical errors scattered everywhere like the stars in the sky, ne~ I'm sucks, I know.
Summary:
'Ah, maybe one of them could help…?' he thought.
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Drabble 1 – Ice Cream
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Hot, hot.
Ikebukuro's burning.
A brunette young man, whose name' like a manga character's name, Ryuugamine Mikado, passing through the Ikebukuro South Park, alongside with a girl with glasses and short hair, not noticing two blondes sitting at the park.
Hot, hot.
'It was indeed a fucking HOT summer day,' a certain tall blonde thought, while taking a noon break at the park.
Their right hands holding cones of soft ice cream. The brunette young man's all sweaty and flushed, and looked rather, nervous, or he's just felt hot? The bartender suited guy can't tell.
But an idea popped in his mind when he's turned his blonde head to his female kouhai beside him, who is currently blowing herself with an uchiwa (Japanese' traditional fan).
"Vorona, wait here a bit, would you?" Shizuo asked the blonde Russian girl.
The girl nodded, still tried to wind herself up with her uchiwa.
Some minutes passed, and the blonde guy came back with two glasses of soft ice creams.
"There you go. You're hot, right?"
But the blonde girl blushed, and frown at him as Shizuo banished his cone.
"Harassment, senpai?" Vorona frown.
"NO! I mean, the weather! I, uh…"
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"I mean, you feel hot, aren't you?" Shizuo wipe his sweat.
"… thanks…" Vorona muttered.
'W… Cute,' Shizuo thought, seeing her pinkish cheeks.
"Just admit it that she's really hot, eh, Shizu – chan?" a familiar cunning voice of a certain slanted-eyed informant heard.
"Of course she is- waitthehell, THE HELL I SAY BECAUSE OF YOU FLEA!" Shizuo grabbed a park lamp, starting their daily 'game'.
Her cheeks burnt, but no because of the heat. 'Senpai, thinks that I'm hot?' she thought.