sunday morning rain is falling // ian

[Nuroki Hale.]

please put your
hands together for

nuro neurotic.

it was already 10am in the morning, and Nuroki had just woken up. Sure, he was a rock star, but it was a Saturday, and he didn't have to go anywhere. Thank fucking god. Yawning loudly, Nuroki shuffled into his closet, rubbing his eyes irritably, and picking out an outfit that his fashion advisor had picked out for him the previous day. Shoving the hat on backwards, Nuroki walked down the spiral stairs in socks. Thank god they were covered in carpet. As he walked, he glanced to the door that led to Ian’s room. It was closed, meaning he was still asleep. Nuroki wasn’t going to wake him up. He wasn’t that stupid.

He groaned, and pulled his pants up slightly, scratching the arm with his star tattoos. He stumbled into the kitchen with a massive hangover, which was making him nearly blind with annoying pain. He managed to get to the coffee machine and make himself a coffee, sipping on the sweet taste lightly. He wasn’t a coffee addict like Adam, but it still woke him up in the mornings. ”Ugh.” Nuroki mumbled, and put the mug in the dishwasher, hunting around for some cereal or something for breakfast. He was in the pantry, so he didn’t hear the door open upstairs.

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wordcount;; 214
tag;; ian matthew times
status;; finished
notes;; click for outfit // sorry its short, not much muse.

[Ian Times]

Ian was a restless sleeper, so upon hearing footsteps in the hall, he awoke immediately, and fell out of bed. He distangled himself from the array of sheets and tossed them back onto the bed. He rubbed a hand through his tousled brown mess of bedhead and pulled on a pair of track pants. No shirt though, it was too nice of a day to waste it looking for a shirt that he felt like wearing.

It was just him and Nuro, so he saw no need to get fully dressed. It was saturday fro christs sake. He opened the curtains and was nearly blinded by the sunlight. What time was it anyway? He rubbed his eye sleepily and opened his bedroom door, searching for his roomate.

He wandered down the stairs, stumbling slightly on the hem of his pants, but managed to not fall down them and went into the kitchen. He peered around the corner and spotted Nuro in the pantry. He also spied the empty coffee mug in the dishwasher and pouted. No coffee for him? Nuro was so neglectful.

He knew if he snuck up on Nuro he'd get punched. He knew Nuro probably had a hangover, and he wasn't going to risk his wrath by jumping on him annoyingly like he usually did in the morning. While Ian was a morning person, Nuro was not.

He walked over to the pantry and stood right behind Nuroki. "Awwwww, no coffee for me Nuro-chan?" He pouted cutely. he knew he'd probably startle Nuro by being there so suddenly, but he didn't care. It was fun to annoy him.