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"ah, what a beautiful day. the sun is shinning, the birds are chirping, bitches are crying and complaining.. truly a perfect day for sleepi-"
the doors burst open violently, making the girl jump in her place and look at the intruder...
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JULY 7, 2005
"stop pouting, mikey." the female says lightly, with a small sigh. but the boy just crosses his arms and turns his head to the other side, the pout still evident in his face.
"you're acting like a brat." she tries again.
"no!"
"what do you mean 'no'? what do you call this then?"
"doing everything in my power to make you–"
"i'm not adding more sugar to the lollipops, mikey! they're already way too sweet for my liking! you'll get diabetes!" the girl turns harshly to the stove again and checks the temperature of the liquid once more. this was one of her hobbies, homemade lollipops. both her and her brother liked them a lot, so one day she decided to stop buying them and make them herself.
what was once a cute and innocent hobby, turned into crazy experiments, thank to a certain akashi, who asked if it's possible to make alcoholic lollipops. overpowered by curiosity, the female soon became a mad scientist who tried whatever popped into her mind. mikey often fuelled that because he's a chaotic shit that loved mayhem.
and today was one of those days. he popped in and found the girl working on some lollipops, so he decided to be a menace to society.
"b-but..."
"mikey, it's sweet enough. try it." she pops one lollipop right into his mouth, surprising him. his tongue works around the hard candy and his face turns to one filled with bliss as he tastes the flavour. it was the 'invincible mikey' flavour.
"y-you get a pass this time.."
hoshiko turns to the boy with a smile. "i always pass when it comes to making candy."
"speaking of candy, what are those?" he points at a batch of lollipops in the distance, separated from the others.
"takeomi's spiked ones."
"spiked...with what?"
"whisky."
"oh?"
"don't even think about it."
"b-b-but you eat them! you eat them everywhere!"
"yeah, but i've drunk alcohol before. can't say the same about you. i'm afraid you'll get wasted from candy."
"i won't!"
"i swear to god if you start pouting aga– mikey!"
"hmph."
"what are you two still doing here! we need to get going!" draken walks inside suddenly, a vein popping in his forehead.
"mikey's being annoying!"/"shi-chin's not giving me candy!"
