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No Crying! Dinner Party Pt. 2! (Takahiro/Scout) (Done)
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Post by Nakamura Tomomi on Jan 20, 2016 3:11:35 GMT
Today was long...to say the least. Tomomi almost lost Takahiro twice...first by an evil digimon, and then by his terrible choice of words. Still, Tomomi was determined to get this right. Ichirou was...well, Ichirou.
"Don't kids know mean 7 is 6:45?" Ichirou paced around the house, cleaning ever so slightly. He liked to take his time with chores.
"Be patient, darling. I'm sure he'll be here any minute. Besides, dinner won't be ready until 7:30 at least." Emiko said with an incredible reasoning skill in her voice.
"What? Why's that?" Ichirou said with his grumpy complaining voice. Nothing too unusual for this couple.
"Don't you want to get to know Tomi-chan's new friend?" Emiko winked at Tomomi. Tomomi started to wonder if Emiko was really as subtle as he thought she was, or if Ichirou was just oblivious to the world.
"I guess we can't really chat with our mouths full, huh? You know, I wish you would tell me these things, Emiko." Ichirou groaned as he slumped on the couch.
"I did, hun. At the market, on the way home, and when I started cooking and offered you a snack." Emiko truly was the perfect wife, and Ichirou was your average businessman. All of his common sense was left at the office. Ichirou looked at Tomomi, "You know...Mother never told me why you left. What's up Tomomi?"
Ugh...they couldn't even start dinner, let alone get through it before this was brought up.
Tomomi froze, "Well...it's kind of a long story, Ichirou. Can we wait until later?"
Ichirou was blunt as he was oblivious, "What did you do that you can't tell me now?" A fire burned in his eyes. Ichirou become more of a father than a brother every day.
Fortunately at 6:59, the door bell rings. Phew...
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 20, 2016 3:23:35 GMT
”You're late. Should've left when I told you to.”
Takahiro sticks his tongue out at his Digivice. Petermon rolls his eyes on the screen, even as he's stuffed into the thirteen year old's pocket. He's changed into slightly nice (and fresh!) clothing, although his bag is still on his shoulder. Latelatelatelatelate...
Scout is by his side, walking at a much slower pace than he used to. Meaning that Takahiro isn't five miles behind. He gives a little sigh. Takahiro's friend seemed nice enough, just...he clearly has stuff going on. Maybe he can help him, somehow. Hell, helping Tomi might help him. He sighs again. That's selfish. But that's what it takes to motivate him today, apparently.
The two boys stand side-by-side, as they wait to be let in after announcing their presence!
When the door opens, they both offer respectful bows.
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Post by Nakamura Tomomi on Jan 20, 2016 4:09:33 GMT
Emiko opens the door to see the boys bowing. She can't help but smile at the fact that her and Ichirou have cooked for teenage boys. "Hello, boys. Takahiro, it's nice to see you again soon." She bows at both of them, "And we haven't met. My name is Emiko Nakamura. Welcome to my home. Please come in."
When the boys walk in, Tomomi stands up and bows, "Hi there!" He's super happy to see Takahiro, and also ecstatic that Takahiro was able to get Scout to come along. Ichirou looks over from the couch and waves slightly at the boys, "Welcome." Emiko coughs slightly, and Ichirou groans and stands. He bows after looking at Emiko's disapproving face. Ichirou was a bum sometimes, but he loves Emiko. Emiko walks past the boys into the kitchen, "Boys, feel free to sit at the couch with Ichirou and Tomi-chan. Dinner will be ready in a little bit."
Ichirou takes this opportunity to jump back onto the couch and continue watching the news. Tomomi sits on the couch, leaving a spot open for Takahiro, looking sheepishly at him, hoping he'd sit next to him.
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 20, 2016 4:24:52 GMT
Takahiro bows lower than Scout does of course, “A-and you. Thank you for inviting us into your home,” The two boys take their shoes off, as discussed, inside the door. Some people do that, after all! Scout remains quiet throughout the whole thing of course, but both boys bow to Ichirou as he waves as well. Their parents obviously taught them manners.
Takahiro...does not make it in time. Scout sits next to Tomomi. Take that!. Takahiro takes a seat elsewhere and offers a smile, ignoring the quiet snort of laughter from his pocket. He's going to throttle Petermon in a minute.
“Sorry for the other night,” Scout offers, quietly, "I shouldn't've, uh. Sorry," He offers a hand.
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Post by Nakamura Tomomi on Jan 20, 2016 4:39:52 GMT
Well, Scout and I had to talk anyway. This is how it's supposed to be. Tomomi thinks as he helplessly watches Takahiro move to the other side of the couch. At least he tried.
Tomomi looks at Scout and lowers his head towards him, "It's I who should be the one apologizing. I didn't understand what you were saying...and I let my fears take over me. I was out of place. You seem to be going through a rough patch. I don't want to make things harder for you when they don't need to be. Friends?" Tomomi reaches out his hand to Scout's. Sure, there's a connection there. The pheromones can be sniffed from a mile away. Emiko looks up from her station and sees the two boys chatting. She almost chokes when she sees Tomomi looking at Scout with eyes like that.
"So Takahiro, how did you meet Tomi-chan?"
Ichirou took this opportunity to tease his little brother, "Yeah...and what did he do to piss you off, Scout?"
Emiko could only think one thing, Let Takahiro and Tomomi talk, silly. She is a master at diffusing bombs, and Ichirou is an expert at making them explode.
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 20, 2016 4:51:06 GMT
Scout ignores the hand, and gives Tomomi a quick, likely-inappropriate hug as well. Takahiro smirks. That's the brother he knows and loves. “Oh, uh. I...more-or-less ran, um. Ran into him. We started chatting, and, uh. C-clicked,” Well, that'll do. There aren't too many lies in that sentence...
“Oh. It was me. I said something silly,” Scout flashes one of his famous smiles, the kind that could melt the heart of the toughest warriors of either world! “I love your home though! It's very warm and welcoming, much like the two of you,” Charmer.
“Tomi, Takahiro tells me you're staying over again with us tomorrow night? Is there anything special you want? Uh. Movies? Specific food?” Ah right, Scout. Servant of the people. Taka did say he liked helping people or pleasing them, so...maybe this'll help him? Quick, Tomi, be demanding!
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Post by Nakamura Tomomi on Jan 20, 2016 5:18:50 GMT
Tomomi's face goes blank as he softly pats Scout's back. The boy sure had a lot of muscle for being so small framed. Tomomi's eyes slowly turn towards his brother. Just the eyes. He's too afraid to move his head. Was Ichirou even paying attention? No. His eyes were glued to the television. Emiko, however, did see the hug. She did nothing but laugh. What did Tomomi get himself into, jested the woman. Her attention shifted back to the ever so polite Takahiro, "Well, I'm happy to hear that. Tomi-chan really didn't like the social circles set in Kyoto. I'm glad he met such nice people like you two."
Ichirou was barely listening. Why did he even ask the question if he wasn't going to hear the answer? He saw the boy smile, and wanted to call him out and smirked. "Tomi, you have good friends. They'll cover you for when you make mistakes." he says as he passively ruffles Tomomi's hair. The comment about the nice house is passed over by Ichirou, who makes a slightly amused chuckle. The boy is charming for sure, but Ichirou works on business deals all day long. He's going to try harder to get on really good terms with Ichirou. Emiko is very easy to please, however. "Oh, well thank you Scout! My parents always told me that one's home is a reflection of one's heart." She offers a warm smile to the boy. Yeah, Scout hooked her.
Ichirou finally looks away from the television to tease Tomomi, "Again? Tomomi, it's bad enough that you're freeloading on us. Please tell me you aren't eating everything in their fridge as well?" Ichirou pokes Tomomi's belly. Tomomi responds by slapping Ichirou's hand away. He looks at Takahiro, who seems to be encouraging Tomomi to ham it up. "Well..I don't eat a lot of pizza at home...would that be okay?" Tomomi says as he glances over to Takahiro, "Not that I don't like Taka-kun's cooking...which was very good...just pizza sounds easy and fun for everyone..And my vice." He lets out a slight laugh. He could eat a pie by himself...if no one was watching. "Also, I've always had a fondness for anime, but never had the time to watch it. Do you two know of any good ones? We should marathon one!" Tomomi looked at Takahiro with his eyebrows raised, looking for an approval. Was that good? Too little...too demanding?
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 20, 2016 5:30:41 GMT
Scout returns the warm smile, “I think so too. And that only says good things about you, ma'am,” Stop. “Pizza! We'll order pizza, okay. Don't worry about it, I'll pay for it,” Scout smiles. It's not like his allowance is going elsewhere, these days...
Takahiro is the one who responds, “Mm. There are a few, uh. Some Scout and I h-have,uh, watched together. We can watch some tomorrow night if you like. Scout has a big TV in his room,” The two exchange a...very strange look.
“Don't worry, sir, my parents are pretty happy when we have people over. And Tomi is the perfect guest. So he's more than welcome to come over whenever he feels like it! Assuming it's okay with you two, since he's staying here, that is,”
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Post by Nakamura Tomomi on Jan 20, 2016 6:03:57 GMT
Tomomi looks at Scout with a guilty face, Liar. The last time I came over I screamed at you. Scout's ability to get past things really is astonishing.
Emiko is delighted to have such a positive influence in Tomomi's life, "Well, if that phrase holds true to all homes, then you and Takahiro's home bust be filled with warmth and light!"
Tomomi smiles at Takahiro's proposition, "That sounds like a great plan...If you're okay with that Ichi-nii." Ichirou starts to chuckle. He leans in to Tomomi and Scout, "Well make sure you use protection, boys." Did he really just say that?? Boy, was he clueless. Wrong brother, idiot! was all Tomomi wanted to yell at him. But that was kind of inappropriate. Then again, Ichirou has always been quite the joker. No way that Ichirou knew Tomomi liked boys, he's so oblivious to the world! ...Right? "Sure, who am I to infringe on my little brother's social life? You can keep him if you want. Just don't wander the streets at night, this isn't Kyoto. Creeps hang out everywhere at night." He ruffles Tomomi's hair again, as Tomomi frantically attempts to fix it. At this point, Tomomi is a shade of red that should never be seen on a human being.
The time passed surprisingly well. The five were able to get through a few great conversations and Tomomi didn't have a meltdown. He kept looking over at Takahiro, just craving to give him a huge hug, desperately hoping that he will return his feelings. Emiko popped out of the kitchen with bowls of soup already at the dinner table. "I hope you boys are hungry. We're starting tonight off with Miso." She looks around with a smile to see whose excited. Ichirou, who didn't eat practically all day, zoomed over to the table.
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 20, 2016 13:11:29 GMT
Well, if Scout is still holding a grudge, he's very good at hiding it. He seems to be past it all! Still, Takahiro had said things like this, about his brother, and they seem to be true! He's all...smiles and positivity at the minute, but who knows how much of that is for show, and how much is him actually recovering? “Thank you, ma'am. That's very kind of you to say!”
Scout and Takahiro both blush slightly at Ichirou's words, although the former seems far less embarrassed about it. How...interesting though. Takahiro, terrifyingly, tries to emulate his brother somewhat, “Keep him? D-don't tempt us,” He grins. Uh. Nice...try?
Ichirou is beaten to the table by Scout who seems to momentarily forget his manners. He plants his hand on the back of the couch and jumps, performing a near-perfect head-over heels flip, landing back on his feet and racing to the table. He coughs, after, slightly embarrassed, “Uh. Sorry,” He takes a seat.
Takahiro face-palms, sighs, and slowly follows after his brother, taking a seat for himself as well, “Oh! M-miso is one of, uh. Miso is one of my favorites,” He smiles. He does seem excited! Uh-oh. The boys seem to have left a seat between them for Tomomi!
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Post by Nakamura Tomomi on Jan 20, 2016 13:43:56 GMT
Tomomi turns bright red as he looks at first Scout, then Takahiro. It seems as if both boys want to keep him. He has no idea to look at in this scenario, so he just stares awkwardly at Takahiro. Quick Tomomi say something funny! "Just don't lock me in the dungeon....okay?" Dummy. That was a terrible joke.
Ichirou jumps up to go to the table, but is amazed by Scout's acrobatic stunt. He stares at Scout with a grumpy expression, as any adult would look at a child who just used their couch as a trampoline. His face gets more and more intense as he finally bursts out, "YOU NEED TO TEACH ME HOW TO DO THAT!!!" He smiles at the thought of jumping to the dinner table, "That would be so much quicker than walking! That was great, kid!" Emiko and Tomomi collectively sigh. "That was pretty impressive, Scout. Where did you learn how to do that?" Emiko says with the lightest of smiles.
Emiko assumed with Takahiro's polite, bookwormy presentation of himself that a Traditional Japanese meal would be just the dish that Takahiro would love. One awesome point for Emiko! As her and Tomomi reach the seats, Tomomi looks at both of the boys sitting down. Scout looks as if he's about to confess his undying love towards the food, while Takahiro politely overlooks the festivities. He's going to have to sit in between them. Well, this should be interesting.
Tomomi sits down and ever so slightly scoots his chair closer to Takahiro. Being close to him made Tomomi feel really good. Tomomi looks at Takahiro and comments, "Emi-chan is very good at picking the best dishes for people. Wait until you see the main course!" Tomomi praises Emiko every chance he gets. She's the only....Tomomi looks fondly at Takahiro...the first person who knew his secret.
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 20, 2016 13:57:30 GMT
Both Evans boys kind of...stare. Dungeon. Well. That's...uh. Interesting. Neither of them are really sure how to comment further on that, and so simply don't. Maybe they can make fun of it later? Probably.
“Oh, uh, thanks!” Scout grins, and rubs the back of his neck, a little embarrassed, but pleased he's won both of them over, “I just taught myself how to do it. I've always been good at acrobatic stuff, I guess,” Being very light and flexible certainly didn't help. Not to mention his co-ordination! He'd been doing cartwheels for as long as anyone could remember. Heck, they'd had to reorganize the living room more than once to accommodate his unusual method of movement, simply because he'd kept colliding with tables.
Scout will eat...anything. Burgers, caviar, soup, whatever. As long as there's sustenance and it fills him, he doesn't care. Flavour is secondary! Takahiro is a little pickier, but isn't about to turn anything down when offered it. Especially one of his favorite dishes! He's about to pick up a spoon before he stops himself.
Right. Tomomi mentioned he followed some kind of religion. Maybe they say a prayer before meal? His family are pretty informal, but visiting relatives from America often say 'Grace' before food, he's noticed. “I'm, um. S-sure it'll be fantastic!”
Scout gives only the smallest glance as Tomomi shifts his chair closer to Takahiro. Clearly he noticed.
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Post by Nakamura Tomomi on Jan 20, 2016 14:03:36 GMT
Tomomi and Ichirou clasp their hands and say "Thank you for the food." Emiko smiles and nods, and the two start to dig in. Tomomi is definitely a controlled eater, where as Ichirou...well, Emiko would put a bib on him if Ichirou would let her. Tomomi thinks Takahiro noticed that Tomomi moved closer to him and away from Scout. Tomomi get a little nervous of the slight look, instead of Takahiro's normal warm smile. Maybe he just doesn't...eh. Let's just enjoy dinner and worry later, Tomomi.
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 20, 2016 15:02:20 GMT
Scout and Takahiro mirror Tomomi and his brother's actions. Alright, nothing too difficult there, at least. Good, good. Takahiro seems to be just as controlled as Tomomi when it comes to eating, whilst Scout...is clearly making an effort to restrain himself and avoid acting as Ichirou is. Scout glances at the boy between him and his brother again with a very...odd look, for a moment, before stealing a worried look at the sister-in-law. She seems like the intuitive type. After that, back to his meal...
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Post by Nakamura Tomomi on Jan 20, 2016 15:47:12 GMT
When it seems like everyone is finished with their soup, Emiko slowly gets up and goes returns to the kitchen. She comes back with the main course, loads of sushi! Emiko had already each of the roll into six pieces, and put one of each roll onto everyone's plate. She gives Takahiro a small smile and nod of acknowledgment when she returns from the kitchen. Placing the plates one at a time in front of everyone, Tomomi anxiously looks around at his guests to make sure they have their food before he bites in. Tomomi goes to take a bite, when Emiko lightly blocks him with her chopsticks, "Not so fast, Tomi-chan. There's more." MORE?! Tomomi yelled in his mind. Six rolls was probably expensive enough, what on Earth could Emiko have prepared as well? Emiko pops in and out of the kitchen a few more times, and the dishes start to pile up. Emiko's Main Course was as follows: Tekkamaki Roll Futomaki Roll Natto Maki Roll Gunkanmaki Roll Noresore Roll Tamagoyaki Sashimi Bowls of Rice Yakitori Gyoza After running back and forth and seeing the overwhelmed expression on Ichirou and Tomomi's face, Emiko blushes gently, "Well, we never have house guests. It was fun, truly."Ichirou looks at all the food...he could barely breath. He looks up at Emiko, "You truly are a gift, Emiko!" He starts to devour the food. Tomomi smiles politely, "Emi-chan, thank you so much for this amazing meal!" Emiko nods politely, and gets glasses of water for the table. She looks at Scout and Takahiro, "Boys, would you like something else to drink? I have soda if you'd like."
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