Morning Call! [IC]

[YUKIMI KUROKIRI]

scream “ pedophile “ !

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[/b] y e s snapped open at the warm touch of invading hands moving around his chest and randomly throughout his body; oddly, this was his room. Again. And yet, for some unexplainable reason, bizarre strangers had been slipping into his sheets; damnit, this was the NOCTURNE dormitory! — what happened to the sheer beauty of ‘ privacy ‘? … Shiori. She better not be involved in the entire charade; she knew how touchy he was on the subject of uninvited guests, much less non-persona users, stalking the building hallways — actually, he didn’t necessarily mind it, but the fact that there was somebody intruding into the comfort of HIS room . . !

Oooh, yeah. You’re gonna get it.

Yukimi glanced over his shoulders, a fluff of blue meeting his irritated gaze; he was prepared to warn the fellow to back off until, to his surprise, it was an awfully young-looking girl nestled against his back… touching him… lower and lower. ”Little girl,”[/b][/color] groaned the older male as he gently shoved her sweet head away ,”please[/i], you don’t want me to…”[/b][/color] Argh, he couldn't take it anymore! She was going beyond the boundaries of a normal ' touch '. A quick kick flew with the intention of pushing the alien off of his mattress; an apologetic expression spurring onto his face. "S[/font]orry."[/b][/color]

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[KOTOMI IZUMI]

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!"
I know we're partners...
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There was no random snoring waking her up from her restful dreams or anything like that. In fact, the raven haired girl woke up quite peacefully. Even when she opened her eyes to see the blue haired male in her bed, she simply assumed she was still dreaming and smiled to herself. But after five minutes of laying there, Kotomi finally realized she was awake and the male she secretly fantasized was still in her room. Yukimi Kurokiri was sleep in her bed?

Yukimi Kurokiri was sleep in her bed!

Panic struck her body with the quickest of rage as her face automatically turned red. Strangers were easy to deal with, but people she actually knew were a completely different subject. There was a whole list of boys she dreaded ever waking up next to and Kurokiri was on the top of the list. She couldn't try to hurt him, even for trying something like this. The girl felt her nightshirt still on and whimpered. He was her princess so he wouldn't do anything like that. He couldn't have meant something like that when she offered to be his partner. This had to be some kind of huge misunderstanding. But it was just a bit hard to overlook since they didn't live in the same dorm. Hell, Kotomi didn't even live in a dorm.

"Kurokiri," she moaned timidly, making sure to move her body away from the boy so they wouldn't touch. She had no clue if he would freak out like she did from waking up next to someone touching her in her bed. Then again, he was the intruder. She really shouldn't have been polite, but he was still Princess Kurokiri. "Umm, why are you here? And how did you get here? Please don't tell me Kentaro let you in the door." The girl thought of her cousin for a moment and sighed. He had better not be a part of this somehow with that whole Shouldn't You Have A Boyfriend Already stuff. Honestly, he wasn't a teenager. He had no clue what people her age ended up doing in bed together. Her face turned even redder at the thought as the girl covered up slowly. Bad thought! Bad thought overload! Blood started to drip from her nose onto her sheets. This was just too much.

[XENNETH HIKARI]

~“Rubbing is just code for asking, ‘buttsecks, please?’ ”

"Hee Hee Hee!”

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The crazed state of Xenneth Hikari was enough to clearly indicate that any bed that he owned was more than just a place of solitude, it was probably the last place a girl would want to imagine unless they were into passion in a sadistic scale. It had not taken long for him to stir from his sleep with that mischievous smile on his face and his little arms stretch out cutely as if he could touch the sky, fail, and then still feel fulfilled with the optimistic look on his face. Letting his head turn to see the figure that was right next to him, this was one heck a consolation prize.

“Well hello there,” he had said in his low and mischievous voice. Taking his right hand, as wicked in it’s actions as his expression, the possessed violet haired boy reached towards the young woman’s hip and motioned his hand in a massaging, soothing way going along her side along her curving body. He was not just any run of the mill pervert, but a respectful one that went for the innocent places along the young woman’s body, eventually wishing for more by the dirty look on his face.

“I hope you don’t mind, but I just want to make my guests feel really ‘pleased’ when sleeping around me.” His eyes giving a mesmeric half close, he had pressed his lips letting a low chuckle seem to roll around in his throat in a suppressed tone.

[YUUTO SAKUYATO]

This Isn't Usagi...

Someone was in his bed. Someone foreign. It wasn’t that he minded sleeping with other people since it was something he loved to do his high school career. Sleeping on the lap of a beautiful girl was always so refreshing. Even another man with a pillow in his lap worked out since men were never as soft as a woman. However, this was completely different. His apartment was his private sanctuary. There were just a handful of people allowed. Usagi was such a sweet girl that she’d never come sneak into his bed in the middle of the night like this. Yukimi. His younger business associate and friend was a rather peculiar fellow, but he’d never do something like this. And yet, there was clearly someone’s bottom pressed against his chest and long hair touching his exposed chest. “Ugh,” the male groaned. He so hated being pulled from the comforts of sleep. Sleep was so warm and welcoming. While this intruder seemed to be trying to show signs of being similar, he was far from interested. Relunctantly, the tall multicolored haired boy sat up and ripped the covers from himself and his little guest.

“Look. Leave now and I’ll leave the cops out of this,” he groaned deeply annoyed.

Breaking into his apartment just to invade his bed had to be against some law. And while he wasn’t the fondest person of the police, Yuuto wasn’t above calling them, especially if there were crazy girls about trying to rape him in his sleep. At least the intruder looked like a girl. Though, in his line of work he had seen a few men that posed as women. Some were almost impossible to tell. Of course, the telltale sign was there once they removed clothing. Yuuto was far from interested in getting this girl’s clothes off. He groaned again loudly. He could already see how his cute little Usagi was going to end up crying over this and he wasn’t at fault. “DAMNIT! I SAID GET OUT!” he yelled loudly at the sleeping guest. God, was this girl even alive? His eyes rolled as pressed his index finger against her neck to make sure she had a pulse. She was alive, just dead sleep. The male quickly scooped her up into his arms and carried her to the living room before dropping her on the leather couch. He returned to his room, locked the door, and went back to bed. In the morning there would be questions answered! For now, he just didn’t care enough.

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[JUSTIN ANGEL]

"Sorry, mate..."

*Kidneykick, until he's pushed out of the bed*

"You're not good looking enough." *rolls over and back to sleep*

(I'm lazy. what)

[RINGO SHIRO]

Ringo has no real way to describe his complete and utter horror of finding a male in his bed. The only thing he desires right now is to jump out the window in complete panic.

[ITO AIRI]

Airi doesn't know why she would ever let some male to spent the night in her house. She doesn't even like of having guys over since she is basically don't know what they would do to her. Sorry mate but can you please don't come over.