55. [ video ]

[trinities]

[ Michael has a camera in his room.

Yeah, it's probably for exactly what you think it's for.

It's dark right now, but the room's faintly lit by various dim console lights; it brightens suddenly as the door opens, then dims again. The camera's focused on the lump that is Michael in bed, but as you watch, Nena's face rises into view like a bratty rising sun.

She pokes him a few times, whispering Miha-nii!, but when he doesn't move, she rears back and punches him hard in the shoulder ]

OW! Motherf-- what the hell, Nena?

Hi! [ and with that, she climbs into bed with him, snuggling down under the blankets ]

Fucking hell, Nena, can't you just climb into bed like a normal brat?

Well I wasn't just going to dive in, you'd have sleep-groped me or something, ew!

[ ......siiiiigh ] Just go to sleep, will you?

Comments

[emberandash.livejournal.com]

I used to do it as a child, but it was usually a bit different.

[invadinurbubble.livejournal.com]

Diff'rent how?

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

I was being cruel, usually. He deserved it.

[invadinurbubble.livejournal.com]

Y'know, somehow I ain't surprised! You got a weird idea of 'fun'.

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

I was little.