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[loadsavepoint.livejournal.com]

SUDDENLY, YOU'RE STUCK IN A DARK CLOSET WITH...

Yeah, we went there. Blame Endy. You know the dealio: you're stuck in a closet - literally - with someone. A stranger, a person you hate, love, love but won't ever admit it-/shot

ANYWAY where the closet opens up to or how you even get out of there is all up to you. Maybe it's a ~*magical*~ closet, maybe it's an average ol' room. Just get creative!

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[nowheresman.livejournal.com]

[Can't even complain there - Adachi is smart enough to know that Nanako is the one line he should never cross. The entire gig is up if he does. He catches the shirt, slipping his arms into the sleeves.]

Nah, at least Nanako-chan proved that the door doesn't lead to outer space.

[juneslater.livejournal.com]

Huh. Guess so.

[Well, chances are, Nanako would still be too young to understand just what Adachi being in his room - door closed - actually means. (They can just say Adachi was in the bathroom this whole time, or something.) At the very least, he gets to watch Dojima change. That's never a bad sight, huh?]

[nowheresman.livejournal.com]

[Not at all - nice enough that Adachi's hands settle on his waist from behind, chin dropping to his shoulder.]

Gonna take a rain check on this one, Dojima-san.

[Didn't think you were getting off that easily, did you?]

[juneslater.livejournal.com]

[No objections there, really. Dojima finishes buttoning his shirt up (a short-sleeved one, for once), then turns his head just enough to mumble against Adachi's cheek.]

Hmm... I guess that's alright.

[Dojima turns around to face him, looking down at Adachi's shirt. It's oddly domestic, the way Dojima straightens out the wrinkles while asking:]

Staying for breakfast?

[nowheresman.livejournal.com]

I don't think she made my share.

[juneslater.livejournal.com]

She always makes a lot. It'll be fine.

[A slight turn back to the dresser, grabbing a pair of shorts, and Dojima plops them into Adachi's arms.]

Maybe tonight you can make good on your rain check.

[One more actual kiss on the mouth, then Dojima pulls away, heading for the door.]