Saved by a Perverted...I mean Sweet Prince?(Nico)
Jul 30, 2014 17:16:28 GMT -5
Post by Akira Akihiko Musou on Jul 30, 2014 17:16:28 GMT -5
Akira took a deep breath as he gently fanned himself in the heat. He didn’t really mind it too much. As long as his little brother wasn’t suffering It was just fine~ If one couldn’t tell, Akira was a pretty dotting big brother and would do anything to see his little brother smile. His little brother is his pride and joy. One would say
‘I’m just a teeny bit over protective, ne?’ He thought, before pulling long blonde locks into a ponytail. His ears twitched at the slight pull, but other than that, they were fine.
“Oi Onna!”
Akira picked up his pace a bit. ‘They’re not talking to you, they’re not talking to you. Just keep walking Akira. Just Keep walking.’
“Oi! Woman with the blonde hair!” The voice spoke in english this time.
Akira’s ear twitched. No doubt THAT was directed at him. His pace slowed to a stop. He knew guys like this. They would just keep it up until he responded. And he absolutely hated it.
“Finally you stopped!” he heard rapid footsteps behind him and turned around. It was a dark haired male, a smirk on his face.
Akira regarded him with his mismatched eyes, waiting on him to speak. Just itching to…
“You have pretty eyes!” The sentence was still in english. “ Do you have a boyfriend?”
Akira’s ear twitched. This one didn’t have ears and he really didn’t look too much older than himself. “ No.” The answer was tight . “I do not have a boyfriend. Now is that your only question?” He blinked his eyes softly, smiling politely.
“Y-you’re a”
“A male, yes. I am sorry to have disappointed you or led you on…now if you will excu-“
“That only makes you cuter!”
Akira’s ear twitched….’What do you mean cute?!’ But the smile was still on his face. “ O-oh I assure you, I’m not cute at all!” He bowed his head. “Now if you would excuse me?” He mentally cursed himself for being so polite sometimes. But he was to set the example for his little brother. He turned to walk away, when the other male grabbed his wrist, yanking him back.
“Let’s go have dinner.”
Akira shook his head. “I’m afraid I have to decline…” He was sweating a bit now.
“You don’t have a boyfriend!”
“I-I- I’m meeting up with someone very dear to me! I Just can’t be late!” His tail stood on end as he pulled his hand back, only to have it grabbed again.
“Then they won’t mind if I steal you.”
Akira shook his head even more. It just wasn’t getting through his head. And since Someone had decided to be polite…this struggle would go on until someone intervened.
‘I’m just a teeny bit over protective, ne?’ He thought, before pulling long blonde locks into a ponytail. His ears twitched at the slight pull, but other than that, they were fine.
“Oi Onna!”
Akira picked up his pace a bit. ‘They’re not talking to you, they’re not talking to you. Just keep walking Akira. Just Keep walking.’
“Oi! Woman with the blonde hair!” The voice spoke in english this time.
Akira’s ear twitched. No doubt THAT was directed at him. His pace slowed to a stop. He knew guys like this. They would just keep it up until he responded. And he absolutely hated it.
“Finally you stopped!” he heard rapid footsteps behind him and turned around. It was a dark haired male, a smirk on his face.
Akira regarded him with his mismatched eyes, waiting on him to speak. Just itching to…
“You have pretty eyes!” The sentence was still in english. “ Do you have a boyfriend?”
Akira’s ear twitched. This one didn’t have ears and he really didn’t look too much older than himself. “ No.” The answer was tight . “I do not have a boyfriend. Now is that your only question?” He blinked his eyes softly, smiling politely.
“Y-you’re a”
“A male, yes. I am sorry to have disappointed you or led you on…now if you will excu-“
“That only makes you cuter!”
Akira’s ear twitched….’What do you mean cute?!’ But the smile was still on his face. “ O-oh I assure you, I’m not cute at all!” He bowed his head. “Now if you would excuse me?” He mentally cursed himself for being so polite sometimes. But he was to set the example for his little brother. He turned to walk away, when the other male grabbed his wrist, yanking him back.
“Let’s go have dinner.”
Akira shook his head. “I’m afraid I have to decline…” He was sweating a bit now.
“You don’t have a boyfriend!”
“I-I- I’m meeting up with someone very dear to me! I Just can’t be late!” His tail stood on end as he pulled his hand back, only to have it grabbed again.
“Then they won’t mind if I steal you.”
Akira shook his head even more. It just wasn’t getting through his head. And since Someone had decided to be polite…this struggle would go on until someone intervened.