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[Visiting the Sick]

Who: Ryuho, Gokudera, Haru
When: Lunchtime
Where: Haru's room
Rating: R for language
Plot: Ryuho and Gokudera decide to bring Haru some food, Haru has an idea for a game...

It had been purely accident to run into Hayato at the kitchen, but since they were both there, it had seemed natural to get lunch, and since Haru was injured, only fair to bring him some. So, a few minutes later, they knocked at the quarter's door with some lunch boxes of tempura and rice.

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The loud thumping techno can be heard before one even gets near his room.

"It's open!"

When it's open the music blasts out having been blocked partially by the door. Unfortunately there's no sign of a knob to turn it off but the plug is conveniently near by and visible.

Haru's laying in the middle of his shag carpet floor smoking a cigarette with a cast on his broken arm and leg. Around the vestibule there's a little collection of empty liquor bottles but Haru sounds obnoxiously sober as he waves his one good hand about in time to the music.

Hey guess what the thing Gokudera's going to do is? Yeah, that's right, he's just walking right on in and pulling the plug.

"No one wants to hear that shit." Because it definitely isn't music.

"We brought you lunch.' Ryuho says a bit more diplomatically, although he's quite happy that the noise is gone.

Haru sits up and gives them both the finger. Gokudera for a reason, Ryuho by proxy.

"HEY! Just what the fuck do you think you're doing?! If you're going to deprive a injured person of their only form of entertainment you're going to have to replace it!" He makes a face then sighs.

"Thanks~ You still owe me though. Let's play a game!"

"I don't owe you shit." Despite this, he comes further into the room and lights a cigarette of his own, expecting Ryuho to follow. "Besides, playing a game with you's likely to get someone hurt."

Ryuho is line-face, but he comes in and sits down, cleaning a space for the lunch boxes.

He rolls his eyes at the comment.

"I'm already hurt as if I'm going to try and get into trouble right now. I got lucky this time I'm not going to fuck it up. Let's play...I never. You're familiar with the rules right?"

Haru reaches for one of the boxes and digs in as if he's never seen food before.

Gokudera grimaces and goes to the closet to find some alcohol. Because this came should be played with alcohol.

"We've played it before." Booze now in hand, Gokudera finally takes a seat with the two of them

"I don't know them." Ryuho answers blandly.

Gokudera was bringing alcohol... He was not good with alcohol, but he couldn't exactly back out...

"We've never done it with Ryuho here." There's a very large smile on Haru's face.

"Fresh blood~ Basically you drink if you've done the thing that the other person has never done. Like~ I've never pretended I don't have a boyfriend when I do."

He waits to see if they drink.

Gokudera takes a short swig straight from the bottle and then sets the bottle in the space between the three of them, before going back to his cigarette. He doesn't so much as scowl.

Ryuho does scowl. Technically speaking, all he did was not confirm that he had a boyfriend.

He gives in and drinks a mouthful, although he coughs. He's never had hard liquor before.

Haru laughs at Ryuho.

"Nice~ You two are really something else! Okay Your turn Gokudera!"

Gokudera doesn't look up from the lunch box he snagged. He is not going to make a big deal of this, because as far as he's concerned it isn't a big deal.

"I've never fallen off the roof."

Ryuho leaves the bottle alone and keeps eating.

Haru rolls his eyes and takes a drink. Gokudera seems detached today. The quarter feels like getting his goat but the question is how.

"Too easy. Your turn Ryuho~"

It's less that he's detached and more that he's not willing to let Haru get to him.

That and he's not used to being with Ryuho around other people. It makes him standoffish. He glances up at Ryuho, chewing his cigarette along with his tempura.

"I've never had grey hair." Take that, both of you.

Haru drinks again and belches. It's a bit of a stab in the dark but hey who knows he might get lucky.

"I've never worn a dress~"

"Fuck both of you." Gokudera takes two drinks in quick succession.

Ryuho leaves the alcohol alone both times, he can't help but give Gokudera a quick glance at that last one, but he disguises it by reaching for the soy sauce.

"I think it's your turn."

"You wore a dress?! When did you do something like that? Ryuho are you a closet pervert?!"

"I know, I'm thinking, damn it."

He glances at Haru. "And it was a long fucking time ago. Before he"--he jerks his head at Ryuho--"was here."

And that's as much as he intends to say. Looking at neither of them, he eyes the bottle of liquor. "I've never lied about my past."

Ryuho left the bottle alone again. He anything he'd said counted as a lie, considering he hadn't know his past for long periods of time.

"I've never been arrested."

He raises a brow and tries to figure out- Oh...Crap that would probably be when... Haru tries to pretend he's thinking of absolutely nothing.

"I call bullshit on that last one Gokudera~" Haru takes two drinks. "I've never...learned to swim."

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