Disappointment
Angeal took a deep breath, making sure he was concentrating entirely on his task. He carefully wielded the knife, slicing the bread for the sandwich with as much precision he could muster. He spread the butter to the very edges of both slices, making sure the meat was perfectly within the boundaries when he placed one piece on top of the other.
So far, so good…Angeal thought to himself, pleased with how focusing on the task had rendered him deaf up to that point. It was all going well until he poured the orange juice into his glass. That was when he noticed it rippling…Angeal groaned as his concentration broke, and he heard the thumping from the other room, which he had been trying to hard to ignore. He resigned himself to the fact that he would have to put up with yet another noisy supper, and settled down in the living room, turning the TV right up to try and at least block part of the yells, groans and bangs he had come to expect thanks to being Genesis' roommate for so long. He had finished his food and was developing a nervous twitch, when finally, the noise abated. "Thank Gaia for that." He mumbled to himself, letting out a deep breath and starting to wash up. That was when Genesis walked in, bending over to get some juice out of the fridge, wearing only a… "Genesis!" Angeal yelped, looking away in horror.
"What? It's my flat as well, and I'll wear as many thongs as I like." Genesis replied with a moody shrug, straightening up and pouring himself a drink. Angeal scowled at his friend's lack of decency, then turned back to his washing.
"How come you're finished so soon?" Angeal asked, trying to strike up a conversation despite how uncomfortable he was.
"I'm no way near finished, I just told Kunsel I needed an 'interval'." Genesis muttered, glaring out the window with a dark intensity.
"Kunsel?" Angeal yelled in horror, nearly dropping the plate he had been placing in the cupboard. Genesis gave him a withering look.
"Don't sound so surprised. SOLDIER is SOLDIER, and, as far as I'm concerned, ass is ass." He grumbled, making Angeal grimace and squirm. Genesis smirked, enjoying torturing his best friend more than he would ever let on.
"…so…why the interval? He must be…pretty good." Angeal had to force the last words out past the lump of awkwardness in his throat.
"Ha, I wish." Genesis growled, glowering out of the window again. Angeal didn't quite know what he meant for a moment, and then it clicked.
"Oh. That bad?" He asked, putting his glass back in it's cupboard.
"Well, lets put it this way." Genesis grumbled, dropping his glass in the sink before Angeal could drain the water out. Angeal sighed, picking it up to wash it for him. "I've been reciting LOVELESS in my head for the past hour. And…" He added, leaning back around the doorframe. "If I haven't had an orgasm by the end of the next verse, he's in trouble." Genesis heard a glass being dropped as he made his way back to the bedroom, a grin now lighting up his face.
Sigh…why does everyone want me to write this stuff? Finally got round to that request for…somebody…can't quite remember who (busy writing a new chapter for my crossover). Hope you all enjoy. :