Tea party! [open/usa]

[makoto kobayashi]

Coming out of the back room of the tea house, he carried a large tray filled to the brim and then some of sweets. Various cakes, candies, and tarts were piled on top of each other as he made his way to one of the many tables in the front of the shop. Setting the tray down in the middle of the table he chose, he then went back and got two more trays, this time with teapots and matching tea settings.

Setting those trays down, he placed a cup, saucer, and spoon in front of every seat before filling his own cup and the one that would be Usagi's. Putting the two teapots on each side of the sweets tray, he looked at the setup, smiling. Yes, this would do nicely.

He loved having tea parties, especially when they involved his dearest friend. Most thought he was off his rocker, but Mako still loved him for who he was. He even joined in the insane fray every now and again.. since he himself was certifiable as well. Yes, the most sane looking and sounding person around.. wasn't.. but he liked it that way. It made people think before they spoke to him.. which was important.

Venturing outside, where he knew Usa would be, he hugged his dear friend from behind. He never thought anything of it where others may.. most likely because he didn't care. Yes, he was gay.. as was Usa.. and he didn't mind it at all. Thing was, he wouldn't 'do' just anyone. They first had to be approved by Usagi, who was very, very hard to please. He grinned down at his adorable, twitchy friend. "Would you like some tea, Usa? Freshly made.. with sweets, too. You're welcome to as much as you want."

[Usagi Miyazaki]

. . . x[ USAGI MIYAZAKI ]x . . .

( A VERY MERRY UNBIRTHDAY TO YOU ! )

Twitchy was the correct adjective to use when describing Usagi Miyazaki. The moment Makoto's arms wrapped about the smaller man's shoulders, he twitched. His nose wriggled like a rabbit, dark brown eyes looking over his shoulder at his best friend from behind pink rimmed glasses. His first instinct was that someone with one of those dreadful white coats was sneaking up behind him to haul him off. However, when Usagi noticed that big black top hat, he relaxed instantly, a smile tugging at his lips.

"Sweets sound good. But what I really want is tea, Mako-chan." Truth be told, Usagi just had a cup of tea no less than ten minutes ago. But Usagi was always up for more tea! He and Makoto were like tea fiends, really. Someone was always suggesting tea, making tea, pouring tea, or drinking tea. In fact, Usagi loved tea so much that once he even had a rather odd dream about making love to a tea pot.

The young Japanese man suddenly had the urge to check his pocket watch. Around Makoto though, that was a dangerous game to play. Usagi had bought about a hundred watches so far and Makoto had snatched them all. But it was hard not to reach into his coat pocket to check it. His lip twitched slightly with the effort, squirming beneath Makoto's grasp. He began to grow a little paranoid that his watch was going to get him. It needed to be checked!

Looking thoroughly uncomfortable at this point, Usagi pulled himself free from Makoto's grasp and stood up. He turned halfway to look at his friend. If Makoto knew him as well as Usagi thought, the older man would be able to know exactly what he was thinking.

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