blissfully unaware of William's presence. He steps outside totally unprepared. Or not.
roars as he springs from his hiding space and soaks Vash... for some reason he feels a lot better now ;'D.
falls over in surprise and lands in a bush, soaking wet. He flails a bit. "What did you do that for!" He exclaims, glaring.
grins, rubbing the back of his neck. 'I was bored?' He holds out a hand to help Vash up. 'You're not mad, are ya?'
grunts, taking William's hand gratefully. "Bored. Really," He drawls, wringing his hair. "No, I'm not..." He pauses, then a smirk plays on-
his face. "Wait here. I'll get a towel." He goes back inside the house, not closing the door.
hovers outside, peering around the door. 'You could never be bored with a face like this?' he chimes with a small grin before leaning_
against the wall with a sigh.
doesn't come through the front door. Instead, he runs from the back door to sneak up on Will and give him a taste of his own medicine. HA.
makes a surprised sound, flailing. He trips over, landing on his bottom with an ooof. 'Brill mate, brill.' He sounds chuffed.
hovers over him, cocking his water gun. He grins, obviously amused. "You see, I was bored." He answers teasingly, helping him up.
stands with him, smile wide and bright. He reaches over to ruffle his hair, 'Well I'm sure you're not bored now~' Now he needs to prance_
outwith Vash's arm length.
grits his teeth at the hair ruffling. Do not touch the hair. Even if it was *already* messed up. "Definitely not bored now." Cue soaking
chokes and flails, reaching around to grab his water gun. 'H-hey.'
pokes him square on the forehead, an amused smile on his face. "Don't touch the hair, Willie."
smiles back, 'Buuut why Vashikins...' He snorts, 'It looks *so* silky smooth I just can't help but touch it.;
rolls his eyes, "Silky smooth, yes." He snorts, aiming at Will's eyebrows especially. "But don't touch it."
eyebrows furrow as he pokes them, nose twitching. 'Then you're not allowed to touch my face' he says, smirking.
raises both eyebrows and smirks amusedly. "Is that so?" He raises his water gun, "Well, my water gun can." Another strike!
splutters, spraying his torso with his gun. 'You're such a dirty cheat!'
resists the urge to stick his tongue out childishly. His smirk just grows larger as he wipes his torso with a hand. "That I may be."
squirts him in the face, sticking his tongue back out. 'You shouldn't admit to things like that, crook~'
snorts, taking a few steps back for a better aim. "I said I *may be*," he responds as he tries to fire at Will again. This time at his hair.
squeaks when his hair gets soaked, 'Ahh, bastard!' He's grinning as he fires at the others hair and takes a few steps back. ((Bastard_
affectionate in Australia >w<;;; ))
laughs inwardly. Was that a squeak he heard? He grins like the bastard he is before being shot in the hair. Oh it's on now!
[Oh really? lol b'aww that's cute~ I think. XD]
runs around the side of the house, waiting to ambush the other with his watergun. 'You're a bugger too.' ((Pretty much any insult is XD ))
decides to take the open door as an advantage and runs inside, trying to be as quiet as possible. He tiptoes to a window and opens it to-
fire. "And you're predictable~" He teases. [XDb]
(( Need to go, sorry :C ))
jumps before turning on his heel and firing back on instinct... whoops, water in the house. D:
gets water all over his face and ...Eek, in the house. Well, fun now and cleaning up later. He hops out the window and chases after Willie.
runs out into the street, firing a few times in the general direction of Vash. This was almost as good as paintball. He stops at the curb, '
You look pretty fine wet mate,' he teases, wiggling his brows. Hopefully that should stop him in his tracks so that he can attack >3
dodges most of the shots, getting hit once or twice in the face. He runs, gun raised the air. "And you look even better!" He shouts, aiming.
frowns, it didn't work. He tries to take aim too, fiddling with his gun. 'I do, do I?' He asks with a smirk.
shoots several times at he answers, "Yes, you do!" He inwardly cheers when one shot hits him, even if the others didn't.
shooting back. He then slings it over his shoulder to try and tackle Vash. Yes, he's planning to pick the other up!
blanches as he's tackled to the ground. Seems like Will ended up doing the opposite of what he was supposed to. Ha.
lands on top of Vash, blinking. 'Have you never been rugby tackled before?' he teases.
blinks back and flicks Will's face, humming in thought. "Hmm, no, actually."
blanches. He pokes his chest, 'No wonder you're such skinny arse then.' He sits up a bit, 'And sodden.'
rolls his eyes and clicks his tongue, "You're soaked too, you know," He states, "And you're you calling skinny?" He teases.
smirks, 'I'm calling you skinny mate.' He sits back in the grass, 'Hardly any meat on your bones.'
sits up and brings his knees to his chin. He shakes his head, "Not skinny. I eat chocolate everyday." Which makes him wonder.
pushes him over so that he falls sideways, 'And I'm European. I bet you eat chocolate in moderation.'
falls sideways. Not bothering to get up, he lies flat on his chest, chin resting on his arms. "Have you *seen* me eat?"
nods, 'Yeah... when you were a kid. It was a total mess.' They have also eaten together at other times but he doesn't really watch people_
waves a hand, "See, if it was a 'mess' then I probably ate a ton of stuff." He hums, "I don't believe that has changed."
lies down on his back, looking up at the sky. 'Then you're a lucky bastard.'
tries to look at the sky as well, still lying on his chest. "That I might be." Probably not.
he should make up his bloody mind. He flicks the other's chin, 'So Vashinbunbuns..'
can't decide okay. ;; Neutral mind is neutral. He twitches in annoyance and still has his water gun with him. "What now?"
he sure doesn't have the nature of a neutral country. He huffs, looking back up at the sky. 'Nothing now.'
neutral. Loud and proud, boy. He sighs through his nose and looks at how soaked the grass is. "Well, we're drenched is one."
sits up to tug off his t-shirt. 'The jeans will dry in the sun...' And because he doesn't have girly hair that's drying too. Is loud and_
proud, it's what's make him interesting =w=
turns his head forward. No, there isn't a blush acting up. Nope. He wrings his 'girly hair' and flicks the water at Will.
blinks at the water before wiping it off, 'Aren't you meant to be the older one mate?'
smiles smugly, 'Then act like it eh?' He nudges the other, 'You should probably take off your top before you catch a cold.'
wearing a jacket and shirt. Does this mean he has to take both off? ...Well colds aren't clean. "Alright," He nods and takes it off.
if his shirt is dry then he can keep that on. He wolf whistles, looking amused.
he might as well, as it was sort of wet anyway. He glares, flushing. "Happy now?"
looks him over, just to give the other the heebie jeebies, 'Much Better!'
face-palms, bristling. "You love torturing me, don't you." Making him turn red too.
[Bed time \O Well I might sneak on back but >u>]
laughs, 'Red suits you is all.' ((Night Night Hunny incase I don't see you again~ o/ ))
huffs, "And I'm sure you look magnificent with black and blue," he responds resisting the urge to whack the other in the head.
smiles pleasantly, 'Are you planning on trying out that theory?' He doubts the other will.
smacks William's head lightly then grins, "I just did."
blinks, eyes widening momentarily in shock. He rubs the back of his head, smiling ruefully, '...aah abuse.'
((Sorry, failing today xD;;; ))
closes and eyes and hums contentedly. "See~ That's what you get," He states teasingly.
[XD;; Me too lmao. I keep going places OTL]
fakes a scowl, 'Masochist~.'
(( Busy sorting out student loans ;; ))
((But you're not failing =D ))
waggles a finger at him, "Not masochistic." He grins, that water gun fight being one of the funnest ever.
[/Pets ;;; <3 good luck bb~ And thanks? XD]
sprays him one last time, square in the face. 'But you are... you're like Germany~' he teases. He agrees... in fact he usually always has _
sputters and wipes his face slowly with a hand. He sort-of buries his face in the grass. "Hmm, you may have a point." He would rarely go out
-actually, if Will wasn't around.
rolls over to poke him in the shoulder, some urgency to the action. 'You're admitting to being like *Germany*' Now he's thinking about
leather and argh, mental images. He would not really leave Australia all that much anymore if it wasn't for Vash.
looks up at the poke and grins a bit, "Sure I am. We're alike aren't we? Being cousins and all," He replies with a slight sing-song tone.-
He also thinks that they're starting to get cheesy and that's already to gay for him. |D; ...Pff, leather.
Vash is already too gay for his girly haircut, why stop now? He blanches at the grin, 'So you're into the same *things* as him?' he asks in_
widens his eyes and blinks multiple times. Blink, blink, blink. He shakes his head rapidly, staring incredulously. "No!" He hisses, not-
wanting to know how William of all people knows about how Germany's into certain "things".
thought that was common knowledge... especially with the video's that come out of Germany. He relaxes slightly, 'Ohh okay.' He should be_
wondering how Vash knows o.o
it's rather obvious, then. Ah yes, those videos. Oh dear. He smirks, "What did you think?"
takes on the defensive, looking wary. 'What do you mean?'
's nose twitches slightly in thought. "What did you think, that I would have the same ...hobbies as him?" He snorts.
pokes his nose, He looks like a sugar gliiiider. He thinks for a while, 'Now that I think about it... I doubt you would.'
frowns slightly. That just made it twitch even more! "See. And besides..." He makes a face.
blinks, 'Besides...?' He laughs at the nose twitch, smirking.
waves a hand, "Besides, that's just ..gross." He's not one to be childish, but yes~
stares for a moment before nodding with a small laugh. 'Yes, it is.' He stops the poking to stretch out on the grass. 'Where were you meant_
yawns a bit before burying his face back in the grass. He raises an eyebrow. "Ah, I suppose I was looking for something to do today."
if he's not being exciting enough for the other, 'Well you found something to do on your front door, aren't you spoilt?'
yawned because he was a bit tired after that. And besides, it's morning... He grins, "That I did."
rolls his eyes, picking at the grass. 'Well don't get used to it... I'm in high demand you know?' He laughs, obviously joking.
takes in the scent of the grass, chuckling a bit. He looks at him, "Oh, I'm ~sure you are."
huffs, 'Lovino just broke into my house the other day you know.' Yes, he's going to use that... even if Lovino got there by accident.
quite surprised at that. He raises both eyebrows, "Why was he there, exactly?"
((Have to go for an hour))
replies, 'We were having coffee.' Which was a half truth.
blinks. "Casually, even?" He asks, brows furrowed.
... nods, 'He taught me how to make a Ristretto...?' What does he mean by casually anyway? ;o;
asking whether they were having coffee together willingly. Like, not by accident. "Oh, great."
invited him to have coffee and he accepted? He smirks, 'Jealous?'
snorts and rolls his eyes. "Nope, just curious." And he is so /not/ protective of his friends.
grins~ 'Okay.' He /so/ doesn't believe Vash. 'We can go for coffee some time though, if you want?'
rests his cheek on a hand, humming. "That would be alright, I guess." Kind-of boring too, in his opinion.
starts to get up, 'Well if that's not your cup of tea you suggest something mate?' he suggests, smiling.
shrugs, not getting up. "Something...fun...?" Like the things that Will drags him into.
sits on him~ Of well, straddles his back. He's afraid he might snap his back or something. 'Fun?'
flails a bit, turning his head to glare at him and nod. "Like paintball. Or water guns. ...Fun?"
smirks, resting his hands on the small of Vash's back. 'And just hanging out with me isn't fun?' He'd like to think he keeps Vash on his_
toes, infact it's something he prides himself on.
reddens a little, "I didn't say that," He mutters, even though he knows that the other's teasing. Will definitely keeps him on his toes.
presses his thumbs into his back, 'You didn't? Ohh okay then.' He smiles brightly, 'How about we go... to lazer tag?'
*laser ((Argh American spellings ;; ))
goes back to resting his face on the grass, only briefly wondering what Will's doing. "That sounds good. When?"
isn't really doing anything. He trails a finger lazily up Vash's spine, 'Whenever you're free mate... I'm guessing you're busy with your_
slightly ticklish. He holds back laughter by pressing his face harder against the grass. Wait, it's dirty. "Actually, I don't see her-
that often. I think she's the one who's busy." ;;
blinks... before patting him on the shoulder. 'I'm sorry to hear that mate...' He would say she might have a fella but Vash would have a fit
. Instead he runs his finger back down, humming. 'Then whenever you want eh? For laser tag.'
would definitely throw a tantrum if he said that. He would also have a new shooting target. "That's fine. I guess I'll call you when I have-
free time." He twitches and stifles laughter. "A-and hey, stop tickling me."
grins, using both hands to 'tickle' him now. 'What was the last part mate? I couldn't hear you.'
squirms, raising his head to laugh, "St-stop tickling me!"
tickles his sides, grinning. He doesn't think he's heard Vash laugh with such abandon before. 'What do I get if I st-stop?'
doesn't usually laugh this much. Only when he's tickled. "I-I don't know!"
continue to tickle him then, sitting on his legs. 'Well you better think of something fast!'
bites his lip, feebly trying to kick Will. "Uh, chocolate?"
shakes his head, intensifying the tickling. 'I can get chocolate whenever I want!' Meaning he can mooch off of Vash.
flails, trying to roll over and hit him. He raises an eyebrow in between laughter, "Oh, pfff, really."
lets the other roll over, pining his hands above his head instead of the tickling. He doesn't want to be hit. Smirking, he replies, 'Really'
's fingers wriggle, trying to escape his hold. He snorts, panting a bit from all the laughing. "Then do well what you want."
lets go of Vash's hand to tap his nose. 'I probably shouldn't.'
scrunches his nose up and stretches his arms. Freeeedooom. He tilts his head, "Hm?"
tilts his head the other way before sitting up. Vash made a comfy chair, 'Hm?'
slaps Will's arm, "Get off," He says, then pokes his arm. "What is it you wanted, anyway?"
rubs his arm, pouting slightly. That hurt... a tad. He gets off, tapping his nose, 'Nothing important mate~'
sits up, relieved to not be sat on anymore. He frowns stubbornly, wanting to know.
isn't going to tell him unless it's forced out of him. He lies back on the grass, 'You look like Bruce on a plane.'
rolls his eyes as he sits up. Forcing people to answer. He can do that. "I don't look like Bruce."
pretty good at not answering things. 'You do~ You look put out.'
Vash
wonders 14 years ago
if Will's ticklish too. He hopes he is. "Nope, not at all." He then feigns a big smile.
blinks at the big smile, it doesn't really suit Vash... in his opinion. William has ticklish knees, although he's not going to tell Vash_
doesn't smile often. And that is why. He tries to tickle Will's sides.
tenses briefly before relaxing. He thinks Vash suits smaller, more natural smiles. 'What are you doing mate?'
head-desks. Except it was more of a head-Will's-stomach. He then tries to tickle his neck. "Tickling you."
snorts when Vash starts on his neck, although it's more in amusement. He fwaps Vash's head, not wanting him to head butt his stomach.
rubs the back to his head, then moves over to tickle his feet. This isn't working! :T "Where's your ticklish spot, anyway?"
grins, 'I'm not telling you mate. You'll use it against me!' He wiggles his toes tauntingly.
frowns and furrows his eyebrows in thought. He hits his toes lightly. "Hm.." He tries elbowing Will's leg. :T
cringes in pain at the elbow in the leg, 'Dammit... what was that for?'
blinks then shrugs. "...It's not ticklish?" How odd. He definitely found it ticklish.
...doesn't find an elbow digging into his leg ticklish. He moves away from Vash and his crazy ways. 'Why is it so important?'
clicks his tongue, "You see, I want to know what it is you wanted." Stubborn Swiss is stubborn.
clicks his tongue back, smiling. I'm not going to tell ya mate.'
rolls his eyes, "Why...?"
grins~ 'Because the fact that you don't know makes you annoyed and that amuses me.'
grits his teeth, "You love pissing me off." He states the obvious. "Will tickling get the answer out of you?"
clasps his hands together, "Then what will?"
raises an eyebrow, 'What makes you think I would tell you?'
makes circular motions with his finger, "Beeeecause you were supposed to tell me in the first place?"
blinks, 'I didn't say I would tell you mate.'
hums, "But you didn't say anything when I asked what you wanted. You didn't want chocolate."
grins, 'Maybe I don't want anything?'
grins back, "You? Not wanting anything?" A snort.
[Sorry bb ;; I couldn't open plurk for a while idk why]
Huffs, crossing his arms. 'I can be selfless sometimes.' (( It's okay! Glad to have you back ;o; ))
hums and raises an eyebrow, "Well yes, *sometimes*." [;O; Good to be back~]
glares at Vash before turning away. 'Most of the time, actually.'
shrugs, "Not with me, anyway. You get nothing, then?"
still a bit unsure, but not giving things away is cool with him. "If you're sure."
nods, cheering up now that they're moving away from the subject 'I am.'
still wonders what he wanted, but won't push for the answer since he probably won't get it. "Strange, but alright."
smiles, slyly. 'I'm the weird one? Shouldn't you be happy I want nothing?'
rolls his eyes, "Yes, yes I'm happy. You're just weird." He pokes him in the forehead.
pokes his cheek, 'You're weirder.'
shakes his head, flicking his temple, "No, no, you're the weirdest."
shrugs, pinching his cheek. 'I'll take that as a compliment Vashitins.'
flicks his fingers, "You really are weird though"
laughs, 'Then you're weird for hanging out with me.'
ruffles his hair, 'You are, I promise you.'
combs a hand through his hair, "Yeah, yeah, we're one weird pair."
rolls his eyes, reaching for his gun to fire at the other again.
quickly rolls to his gun and raises it to fire back. :T
squirts him in the face one, two and then three times before scrambling to his feet in search for cover.
wipes his face and stands to chase after him. "Get back here, you."
laughs, 'Do you really think that will work?' He runs around the side of Vash's house and looks for somewhere to hide.
shakes his head even if Will can't see him, "Of course not. But it was worth a try," He says, "I know this place inside out, so you can't-
hide." His tone was almost sing-song. He runs after the other.
looks behind him and sticks his tongue out at Vash as he climbs through his open window and into his house.
opens his mouth to say that there's a big puddle of water there, but he decides not to say anything. He runs back to the door and goes-
slips on the water, falling on his arse. 'Ouch.'
hovers above him, "Ha," He smirks and sprays water all over him. "I'm going to have to clean that, but whatever."
brings an arm up over his face, 'Serves you right mate.'
brings an arm up over his face, 'Serves you right mate.'
grinning like a maniac, 'I'll lend a had though... if you ask nicely.' ((sorry on phone ))
bends down, "Can you help *please*?", he offers a hand, though when Will reaches out to get it, he pulls away. "Psyche." Smirk.
pushes himself up after the psyche, wiping off the water. 'Not gonna help now.' Smirk.
snorts, "Fine by me," He says, standing up slowly. He ends up slipping on the water too anyway.
offers his hand to help the other up, grinning. He doesn't psyche, 'So sexy mate.' He winks.
takes his hand, gratefully he didn't psyche. He rubs his back, "Ye,s of course."
frowns, 'Did you hurt yourself?
shakes his head, standing, "Not really," He says, then grins, "Aww, concerned?"
makes a pfft sound, although his cheeks redden slightly. 'About you?'
still holding his hand, orz.
sees why the other likes torturing him like this. It's fun. "Yes," He says and is holding his hand for effect.
looks at their hands and then away, trying to let go, 'Maybe... not a crime.' He's seeing why Vash reacts so, now. >///>
brings their hands near his face, "How sweet," He says briefly before letting go and laughing.
blushes, 'I only said maybe. And hey, you might have sued me or something.' He is rumoured to be tight with cash.
rolls his eyes. Yes, he's very ... Frugal, as he likes to put it. "...Sue you?" A snort.
nods, crossing his arms. 'Yeah...' although he's now realising how ridiculous that sounds. He runs a hand through his hair, 'Or something.'_
|Forgive him, he's only 17 and well... not the brightest bulb in the tool shed...
snorts again. If he recalls correctly, Will often says that he's smart. With the geeky glasses an everything. "Really."
book smart, not common sense smart. >_> 'Just give it up, eh?' he asks, grinning. He'll now look for a mop to clean up the minor mess.
thought he wasn't going to help out? Oho. "Fine fine," He waves a hand.
found a way to avoid the conversation. He finds a mop and starts cleaning up. Vash better appreciate the view for now because he's going to_
be putting his shirt back on after this. Even if it is porbably cold and wet.
gets a mop and starts cleaning up as well. Oh yes, he's going to appreciate the view, pff.
pretty much does every sport under the sun.... or well in Australia... that's popular. He's not going to be podgy... unlike some people_
isn't fat. :T Will said it himself, he's too skinny. Maybe he should just throw some of his watches at him.
... wonders if that's Vash's way of tipping because sorry, no matter how many watches he receives, he's not going to dance.
...means his pretty Swatch and Tag Huer watches, ass.
knows he meant those kinds of watches... if he's offering he'd like a green one please~