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[irritated]

[Hikaru had really tried that first night to sleep by himself but he hadn't been able to fall asleep, a dark and empty room felt threatening. It wasn't even half the size of his room back in their world and it made him feel closed in. Since Hikaru could remember, he had shared a room with Kaoru. Entirely by choice because their place had more than enough rooms but they had made the decision to push their beds together because it was more comfortable that way.

And now as Hikaru stares up at the ceiling, feeling anxious because he's alone. Maybe he has Tamaki and he won't admit how grateful he is for him but he isn't his twin. But he is his friend and Hikaru knows that if he were to go to his bed, Tamaki wouldn't even judge him. Wouldn't make fun of him at all and okay he would be weird. He would make some dumb comment about it but he wouldn't make Hikaru feel dumb because he apparently can't sleep by himself. It doesn't take long for Hikaru to make up his mind and go on his way to Tamaki's bedroom, opening the door and quickly getting into the bed. It's late enough at night that he hopes Tamaki is in a deep enough sleep not to wake up because he's exhausted and he just wants to sleep.

And even if it isn't Kaoru, it's somebody he cares about and he knows cares about him. And that's something and it's nice enough in its own way to brush away his anxiety. To let him begin to relax just enough so he can sleep.]

text; un: fireprince

[rediscovering]

tamaki

do you ever play sports...?? i'm trying to get enough people to play some games from my world if you wanna join us. might get a little intense but it's probably not dangerous.... it'll be fun!

backdated to ??? idr, ~*~the past~*~

[rediscovering]

[ Zuko's been on the fence for a short while on approaching his roommate for... advice, he supposed, but it didn't feel quite like he wanted advice from Tamaki. That seemed dubious. It's an uncomfortable question to ask, and he's not even sure what he's asking for, exactly. Information? Experience? Opinion? Insight. He wants insight. He's felt conflicted for a few weeks now, and it's only getting more confusing. He knows nothing about this stuff, and Kaoru once implied that Tamaki knows plenty. He figured they all probably do, actually; he had definitely wondered about the twins... before wondering about himself, that is. And Tamaki is far more, uh, approachable for sensitive issues... Zuko at least knew not to expect any mocking jokes or jabs from the blonde, at least. Not that that left him much more comfortable, really. He's no idea what to expect. But it's better to breech an awkward topic with someone more experienced than he is, than to keep suffering by wondering on his own.

He's been lying in his bed, bedroom door open with view into the living room, deep in thought. He'd noticed Tamaki plop down on his regal white chaise longue a while ago, the other prince looking natural in his spot as usual. It took Zuko some time to work up the nerve, not wanting to ambush his roommate right as he'd sat down to relax, obviously. But after a while of thought, some silent mental rehearsing with no guidance but instinct, he figures today's the day to ask. He steps out into the living room a bit cautiously, nodding to the other with a little wave as he walks up. As he'd planned. ]

Hey!

[ He sits on the edge of another fancy couch beside the chaise longue, visibly tense. It takes him pause before he opens up the conversation he's finally built up the chutzpah to open. He makes good effort to keep eye contact to show his sincerity and connect and all, but really, already he feels his stomach sinking. ]

Are you free? Can I, uh— Can I talk to you? About something kind of, um... personal?

text; un: fireprince; backdated to october, oof

[rediscovering]

tamaki
gokudera and i drank some of your tea, i hope you dont mind
he shared a good idea he used to do at home
its called "poor man's punch"
there's still leftover, there's a pitcher in the kitchen, you should have some