i don't wanna think about it.

[rickshaws]

based on this meme.

You gotta be kiddin' me. [ takao groans as he can spot the sock hanging off the door to his room from down the hall. i mean really. during exams... ? he'd been in the library all day studying (because if he doesn't shin-chan screams at him over skype.) and had really been looking forward to some r&r. namely half of a chocolate bar he was keeping under his pillow and a few rounds of monster hunter co-op with miyaji before bed.

since he's been effectively sexiled, however, he would need to come up with a new game plan.
with a sigh, he leans against the wall next to his door, covering the name placards hanging to the right. he contemplates dropping his books off right there; the idea that his luck could only get worse from here keeping them gathered in his arms.

someone inside makes noise.
takao's face twists in both morbid amusement and disgust.

he was all for someone getting it on, just not when it inconvenienced him like this. ]