Saburouta "San-chan" Bandou (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
chickshades) wrote2013-09-23 11:22 pm
chickshades) wrote2013-09-23 11:22 pm
Entry tags:
Writing Club - Sound
"You can share the bed with me, San-chan."
Bandou immediately pulled a face that showed he was a more than a little weirded out by that offer. Or - it would have if his face wasn't 75% obstructed by those giant, black frames. Luckily (or perhaps rather unfortunately for anyone in the immediate area), there was always a loud verbal accompaniment paired with any opinion Bandou had.
"Wh-what?!"
Shouhei simply cocked his head to the side, silently asking what the issue was.
Bandou switched to rubbing the back of his neck through his hoodie. "I mean...isn't that gonna be awkward? Sharing a tiny little futon togeth-- eh!!"
Perhaps mid-sentence wasn't the best time to peer around his
[ ...OH COME ON! Figures Shouhei's got a bed like this! I don't even have a place to live right now and he gets to sleep on something like this every night?! I had to sell my damn futon just to have some cash in my pocket. Not that it matters since the stupid thing was thin as fucking paper! How the hell did he afford that thing, anyway?! Tsk. He probably had it growing up - got it from his parents and they let him take it with him when he moved out.
Damnit...
And the idiot just has to go and offer to share with me. Just like that. How the hell am I supposed to justify being petty and jealous if he's not even gonna make me sleep on the floor or couch, or something?? DAMNIT SHOUHEI!! JUST BE AN ASSHOLE FOR ONCE!! ]
While all this petty rambling was going on inside Bandou's tiny little mind, all Shouhei could hear on the outside was some incoherent sputtering.
"I could sleep on the couch if you wanna take the bed...?"
Shouhei offered, looking a tad concerned at his friend's inability to form words. This second generous act grabbed Bandou's attention away from his inner thoughts. Nonono, he needed to take control of this situation.
"Tsk - fine, we can share."
He tossed his backpack onto the huge mattress, claiming his spot.
"You should be grateful your sempai's so generous. I could make you sleep on the floor, ya know."
Shouhei just laughed.
shouhei uses a sound machine.
bandou's like wtf is that, i can't sleep with that on. makes him turn it off.
they go to sleep
shouhei can't fall asleep at first. thinks he may be able to (hears faint white noise like fridge or something). but then sanchan starts snoring and mumbling in his sleep and being very restless.
eventually shouhei nudges him awake fully and asks him if he's having trouble sleeping.
sanchan's always slept this way but he blames it on shouhei's weird western bed because he's mad and petty.
suggests the sound machine to help him sleep.
bandou's skeptical but goes along with it
they try a few and settle on the crickets one.
finally end up curling up together
----
"You can share the bed with me, San-chan."
Bandou immediately pulled a face that showed he was a more than a little weirded out by that offer. Or - it would have if his face wasn't 75% obstructed by those giant, black frames. Luckily (or perhaps rather unfortunately for anyone in the immediate area), there was always a loud verbal accompaniment paired with any opinion Bandou had.
"Wh-what?!"
Shouhei simply cocked his head to the side, silently asking what the issue was.
Bandou switched to rubbing the back of his neck through his hoodie. "I mean...isn't that gonna be awkward? Sharing a tiny little futon togeth-- eh!!"
Perhaps mid-sentence wasn't the best time to peer around his
[ ...OH COME ON! Figures Shouhei's got a bed like this! I don't even have a place to live right now and he gets to sleep on something like this every night?! I had to sell my damn futon just to have some cash in my pocket. Not that it matters since the stupid thing was thin as fucking paper! How the hell did he afford that thing, anyway?! Tsk. He probably had it growing up - got it from his parents and they let him take it with him when he moved out.
Damnit...
And the idiot just has to go and offer to share with me. Just like that. How the hell am I supposed to justify being petty and jealous if he's not even gonna make me sleep on the floor or couch, or something?? DAMNIT SHOUHEI!! JUST BE AN ASSHOLE FOR ONCE!! ]
While all this petty rambling was going on inside Bandou's tiny little mind, all Shouhei could hear on the outside was some incoherent sputtering. Now it was his turn to rub at the back of his head awkwardly.
"It's fine, San-chan. You take the bed, I'll sleep on the couch in the other room."
"Hey, idiot. Move over." Bandou nudged his sleeping friend before doing his best to curl up in the limited available space next to him on the couch.
"Goodnight, San-chan."
Bandou accidentally let a content sounding hum slip out. "G'night, Shouhei."
---
where am i gonna sleep. i had to sell my futon to make some money.
mention something about him hoping shouhei's got a spare one and they can camp out together
well we can share my futon (leading to his bedroom)
what??! that's awkward sharing a tiny futon!!
well i have a double one so it wouldn't be too bad.
sees it and gets that petty look about him (less description of it)
shouhei can see where it's leading and that bandou feels awkward still and says he can just take the futon and that he'll sleep on the couch in the other room
yeah that works. i mean, im the guest anyway! -boasting
cut to night where bandou is lying awake thinking about how he's jealous of shouhei having a bigger bed than he's ever had. how he probably had girls in this large bed with him. and he's never had one in his. now he's here in this big bed finally and he's still got no one with him. he never has anyone with him. ...he could have had someone with him... no. nonono wtf is he thinking - that's just weird.
finally gives in...^^^above of him getting on the couch.