“Jeez, will you stop making such a face? You’re pretty, ok? You’re damn prettier than all the girls here    ok, d’you feel better now?”

    “Prettier? Than her? I don’t know about that... Maybe.”

‘ he smites maids’ breasts with unknown - HEAT - ,                                  and bids the very gods leave heaven  AND                                                     dwell on earth in - BORROWED - forms. ’

    A growl can be heard when contact from the salted food to the teen’s face was made, eyes narrowing in the process. “Tch. Perhaps I’ll be thankful when you aren’t throwing shit at me, besides     I got you food last time and you weren’t exactly that thankful about it!”

     “Why does it even matter, hm? Are you jealous or somethin’?”

        although makaio was being yelled at, he couldn’t help but blush as the younger male spoke. aaaaah, he was so cute!! makaio was a fan of the rock group that the other male was part of and of course the blunt and sarcastic bassist was his favorite. “sorry i–” he tried cutting him off, but it didn’t work. makaio shouldn’t have followed ken around and even if he was at a distance, of course it would be bothersome.

     After finishing his way too long rant, Ken’Ichi takes a moment to calm himself, eyes closing as he heaves a sigh. “Look kid,” ( kid, this guy is probably older than you, ken ). “Sorry for all that but ya really shouldn’t be followin’ someone around like that, geez.”