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[riyuji]

【the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme】
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last updated January 01, 2016

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EVADES

[callmeshou]

[How dare you. There is always time for Kakeru shenanigans.]

Will you hurt me if I told you?

[It's a legitimate question, okay.]

SITS ON

[notyunyun]

[not on his watch]

I promise you will be in a lot of pain if you don't answer in five seconds.

EXPLODES

[callmeshou]

[How can he deny such a compelling argument?]

The gym. How come?

COVERED IN MART GUTS D8

[notyunyun]

...."How come", he asks........

Of course... I should have known he'd forget... Why do you always insist on relying on this guy, Yuki...?

[Yuki is muttering to himself, his voice registering distantly in the celphone. His rigid stance finally breaks as he starts down the hallway, heading for the sports building...]

looks at you. also 1/2

[callmeshou]

Forget something? I forgot something?

[Kakeru sounds pensive as he muses over this. If Yunyun sounds this pissed at him, it had to be something important right?]

2/2

[callmeshou]

AH!

I've forgotten the princess's birthday, haven't I?

[Princess being Yuki, of course, and no, that's probably not what you've forgotten, Kakeru. He's just grasping.]

[notyunyun]

He even has the nerve to insult me too... Yuki, you have the absolute best taste in friends... Hey Kakeru?

[he sounds lucid and... almost cheery. Maybe because he can see the entrance to the gym up ahead.]

Did the basketball club leave the ball racks out?

[callmeshou]

[The shift from angry to whatever-this-was is enough to give Kakeru pause. He would prefer an angry Yuki over a cheerful one any day.

Have a straight answer for once, prez.]

Yeah. Planning on using them for something?

[notyunyun]

[Too bad he's not in the mood to appreciate it.]

Uh-huh. [doesn't say much after that because brb kicking doors open. He sweeps through the minor commotion caused by his entrance and positions himself next to the nearest basket ball rack. Then he searches the crowd till his eyes land on his target.]

There you are ♫ [he says with utter calm as he reaches for his chosen ammo]

TELL ME IF THIS IS NOT OKAY

[callmeshou]

[Yuki, what are you doing with that ball? Oh god, please don't let this be revenge for that time I threw the football at him.

As if on instinct, Kakeru raises his arms in an 'X' in front of him to protect himself from what looked like an incoming attack.]

BLACK RANGER SHIELD!

IF YOU THINK I THINK THIS IS NOT OKAY THEN WHAT IS OUR FRIENDSHIP MART. WHAT.

[notyunyun]

[Yuki responds to that irritating picture automatically, smile breaking into a horrible expression that few people outside the privacy of his inner circle were used to seeing - but that wasn't what drew startled looks from their growing audience.

As Yuki pitched the ball forward, he was so intent on sticking it to his irrepressible VP that he kind of gets carried away by the idiocity and does the unthinkable.

Yells it rather:]

RED RANGER CANON BLAST DESTRUCTION!

I WAS JUST COVERING MY BASES, MAN. GEEZ.

[callmeshou]

[As soon as the ball makes contact with Kakeru's arms, the first thing that crosses his mind is: "This is definitely revenge for that time with the football." In an instant, his arms smack him painfully on the face from the sheer force of the ball's throw. He never expected Yuki to throw it that hard.

The ball bounces onto the floor and Kakeru peels his arms apart, moving one to rub against the sore spot on his face. Hell, even his arms hurt from that move right now.

But even with a hand covering his face, and even with his arms burning from the pain, he is able to lift a hand up with a thumbs up directed at Yuki.]

GOOD JOB, RED! You make me proud!

1/2 + EX C U S E S (but s'ok islu)

[notyunyun]

[He may look like a princess but he throws like an ox, padre. the analogy makes sense if you think too hard and give up

Yuki was breathing hard and grimly enjoying the solid SMACK sound of the ball making contact up until the adrenaline starts trickling out of his system... that's when he starts to hear the whispers...

"What did he say? Sounded like some kinda quote."

Oh. Oh no.

"Are you kidding me! Dude, that line was totally from Mogeta!"

He didn't- he didn't actually-

"Yuki likes Mogeta? I didn't think he was into that stuff."

B-but he did.In public.

“Guess you can never tell with other people, hahaha.”

HE IS SO MORTIFIED RN not that there is anything wrong with liking Mogeta but he does have a man’s pride you know and if he starts receiving small anonymous mogeta gifts he feels the little he has left will fly right out the window…..]

[notyunyun]

[Slowly turning up head towards the instigator of his woes..]

Why do you always cause me so much trouble…?

late late late late /lies here

[callmeshou]

You say that like it's a bad thing.

[And he's still grinning like an idiot through the pain.]

Besides, it keeps things interesting.