Hi everyone! Yay another chapter for god only knows! Wow we're almost halfway to 100 reviews :D! Anyway I'm going to busy this week on Monday I have school and band practice, Tuesday - Thursday I have a band camp, then Friday is the last day of school for me in Aussie :D I also have a band performance on that Friday then Saturday I'm going back to my home town so it's a busy week for me this week, also tomorrow I'm going to the movies to see that new Mutant Ninja turtles movie with some friends. Enough blabbering onto the story :)
Chapter Rating: T
Chapter Warning: Nil
The continuous sounds of the arcade doors slid open every now and then, the anxious tall male tore his gaze over to them, biting his lip and sipping his coffee, darting his sapphire eyes everywhere.
"You shouldn't have done that, Mamoru." A male voice spoke up.
"But-" Mamoru began but was abruptly cut off.
"Don't give me that "She's too young" bullcrap, Mamoru she is 16 turning 17 next month, she is legal!" Motoki yelled, flailing his arms for exaggeration, Mamoru sighed deeply.
"Motoki, I just argh I don't know! My brain is telling me to stop but my heart is saying other things." Mamoru mumbled staring in the other direction to hide his tinged face.
"Aww, Mamoru, guess what?" The sandy blonde cooed.
"What?" The broad male questioned.
"You're in Love!" Motoki smiled as he rested his elbows on the counter and held his head in his hands.
"No I'm not, stop suggesting ludicrous things, you baka." Mamoru scoffed and flicked his friends' forehead.
"Usagi was right you are stubborn." Motoki murmured, Mamoru stared straight at him as he heard Usagi's name.
"Usako said that?" The dark haired man asked.
"Aww, you both have nicknames for each other how adorable." Motoki said swooning again.
"You're so queer..." Mamoru sighed and rested his palm against his forehand.
"OOH! SHUT UP! I HATE THAT WORD!" Motoki shouted, Mamoru smirked at how he found out his friends' trigger word.
"Mamoru you need to talk to her."
"No I don't, She's just feeling sorry for herself." Mamoru said and glared at Motoki.
"Go talk to her, Mamoru." The sandy blonde said sternly and glare intently are his friend.
"Okay, lets say I was going to talk to Odango, how , where would we talk? I don't have her phone number, BAKA!" Mamoru asked and flick the blonde's head.
"I could get her for you..." Motoki offered, the dark haired man groaned quietly.
"No I'm fine." He sighed, sipping his coffee, his blonde friend was such a try hard with love, but he had his own agenda for sweeping a certain blonde off her feet.
Short, sorry :/ reviews would be nice :D!