Alois' Day Out.
Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2023 6:50 pm
A Quick look at his phone and a deep, conflicted sigh.
"... What am I even doing this for." Came the voice of a certain blue haired Welshman following along after the half-sigh/half-groan as he stood in the slowly rising elevator, A gift-wrapped package under his left and a bouquet of flowers under his right arm as Jasper thought things over once again for the umpteenth time about what he'll be doing today...
He didn't want to do this, He really didn't like this, and he felt what he was doing was just going to end in a fight or something worse, but the young Bluenette's conscience wouldn't let him live without paying a visit to his nemesis, though rather than being filled with any sort of pent-up hatred or contempt towards his arch-rival, Jasper felt a pang of empathy and some level of pity for the boy he was about to visit... He knew this boy, he knew him intimately from their clashes in the ring and online, and he'd seen how he'd often isolate himself and make enemies, often digging himself deeper into trouble like the stubborn prat he was, and for the most part Jasper wholeheartedly expected nothing but venom for his trouble.
But for some reason, the young Bluenette knew he just couldn't leave this alone, He'd gone so far as to spend several hours earlier that morning deducing where his rival lived, tracking him down to the Mitsui Garden Hotel, grabbing flowers from his garden and a gift for him, making sure to gift-wrap the present he got him before he arrived to the hotel.
-Ding.-
"Top Floor..." Jasper muttered.
Blinking around and shutting down any last minute thoughts before stepping forward out of the elevator and then walking past the many doors and through to the last door at the end of the hallway with the Welsh boy taking one final deep breath, a resigned sigh and then letting a gentle knock out on the door. Jasper had no idea how the blonde behind the door would respond to his appearance, He didn't have high hopes that he wouldn't get kicked in the crotch, or get the door slammed into his face or a punch to the gut... But at the back of his mind, Jasper held out some hope.
Finally, when the door swung open to lead into the rather luxurious Tokyo penthouse suite with his rival, his hated nemesis standing at the doorway to which the Welsh boy finally spoke with a rehearsed but genuinely warm, gentle smile, with his eyes softening to an inviting gaze.
"...Hullo Alois... H-Happy Birthday, I Heard today w-was your birthday so... I-I Got you a present.."
The boy's tone of voice being shy but amicable as he held out the bouquet (entirely made up of the prettiest Bluebells he could find) to his rival.
"... What am I even doing this for." Came the voice of a certain blue haired Welshman following along after the half-sigh/half-groan as he stood in the slowly rising elevator, A gift-wrapped package under his left and a bouquet of flowers under his right arm as Jasper thought things over once again for the umpteenth time about what he'll be doing today...
He didn't want to do this, He really didn't like this, and he felt what he was doing was just going to end in a fight or something worse, but the young Bluenette's conscience wouldn't let him live without paying a visit to his nemesis, though rather than being filled with any sort of pent-up hatred or contempt towards his arch-rival, Jasper felt a pang of empathy and some level of pity for the boy he was about to visit... He knew this boy, he knew him intimately from their clashes in the ring and online, and he'd seen how he'd often isolate himself and make enemies, often digging himself deeper into trouble like the stubborn prat he was, and for the most part Jasper wholeheartedly expected nothing but venom for his trouble.
But for some reason, the young Bluenette knew he just couldn't leave this alone, He'd gone so far as to spend several hours earlier that morning deducing where his rival lived, tracking him down to the Mitsui Garden Hotel, grabbing flowers from his garden and a gift for him, making sure to gift-wrap the present he got him before he arrived to the hotel.
-Ding.-
"Top Floor..." Jasper muttered.
Blinking around and shutting down any last minute thoughts before stepping forward out of the elevator and then walking past the many doors and through to the last door at the end of the hallway with the Welsh boy taking one final deep breath, a resigned sigh and then letting a gentle knock out on the door. Jasper had no idea how the blonde behind the door would respond to his appearance, He didn't have high hopes that he wouldn't get kicked in the crotch, or get the door slammed into his face or a punch to the gut... But at the back of his mind, Jasper held out some hope.
Finally, when the door swung open to lead into the rather luxurious Tokyo penthouse suite with his rival, his hated nemesis standing at the doorway to which the Welsh boy finally spoke with a rehearsed but genuinely warm, gentle smile, with his eyes softening to an inviting gaze.
"...Hullo Alois... H-Happy Birthday, I Heard today w-was your birthday so... I-I Got you a present.."
The boy's tone of voice being shy but amicable as he held out the bouquet (entirely made up of the prettiest Bluebells he could find) to his rival.