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xp: kippei and shinji
May. 2nd, 2006 06:54 amThat was Shinji. That hurt.
Kippei stumbled a bit and froze, wanting to run and help Shinji right now, but he didn't know where he was. He shouldn't have left him alone, stupid, stupid, he should have known better. He'd come out to play basketball for a little while, by himself because he couldn't be bothered rounding up random people for a game, and also because he hadn't wanted to take the time for a proper one.
Apparently, even this was too much. Stupid. He cursed himself again as he looked around, moving off the basketball court because at least he knew Shinji wasn't here. He must be fairly close, he thought, if it had been that strong. Taking Kii out, maybe, since Kippei hadn't been there to do it. He immediately felt guilty, worry creasing his face as he kept going, making a circle around the grounds, looking for Shinji.
He spent a good fifteen minutes covering all the areas outside the main building where he thought Shinji might have been, but there was no sign of him. Fucking stupid, he should know where Shinji was, hell, he should have been with him. Whatever had happened, it was all his fault. Shinji had been resting and Kippei had been wanting to play some basketball ever since that Ryuhana idiot had made a post suggesting it, and by himself was better than nothing, but not at this kind of price. He was really worried now. What if Shinji was lying hurt somewhere or passed out or... his brain could think of too many disasters.
Finally he gave up, heading back to their room in the faint hope that Shinji might have managed to drag himself back there from wherever he'd been. To his surprise and immense relief, Shinji was actually there, and yes, passed out cold, or at least sleeping. Jesus. Kippei crossed the room in two seconds flat, dropping to his knees beside the bed and touching Shinji's arm, taking his wrist to check his pulse.
"Shinji?" he whispered, not wanting to think at him because he must have a hell of a headache. "What happened, Shin?" He wasn't really expecting an answer.
Kippei stumbled a bit and froze, wanting to run and help Shinji right now, but he didn't know where he was. He shouldn't have left him alone, stupid, stupid, he should have known better. He'd come out to play basketball for a little while, by himself because he couldn't be bothered rounding up random people for a game, and also because he hadn't wanted to take the time for a proper one.
Apparently, even this was too much. Stupid. He cursed himself again as he looked around, moving off the basketball court because at least he knew Shinji wasn't here. He must be fairly close, he thought, if it had been that strong. Taking Kii out, maybe, since Kippei hadn't been there to do it. He immediately felt guilty, worry creasing his face as he kept going, making a circle around the grounds, looking for Shinji.
He spent a good fifteen minutes covering all the areas outside the main building where he thought Shinji might have been, but there was no sign of him. Fucking stupid, he should know where Shinji was, hell, he should have been with him. Whatever had happened, it was all his fault. Shinji had been resting and Kippei had been wanting to play some basketball ever since that Ryuhana idiot had made a post suggesting it, and by himself was better than nothing, but not at this kind of price. He was really worried now. What if Shinji was lying hurt somewhere or passed out or... his brain could think of too many disasters.
Finally he gave up, heading back to their room in the faint hope that Shinji might have managed to drag himself back there from wherever he'd been. To his surprise and immense relief, Shinji was actually there, and yes, passed out cold, or at least sleeping. Jesus. Kippei crossed the room in two seconds flat, dropping to his knees beside the bed and touching Shinji's arm, taking his wrist to check his pulse.
"Shinji?" he whispered, not wanting to think at him because he must have a hell of a headache. "What happened, Shin?" He wasn't really expecting an answer.
