4TH WALL: YUUTA & IRELAND

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Who: OC!Yuuta [meitori] & OC!Ireland (4th wall player) [lostapiece]
When: December 16th, early evening
Where: Apartment 201, Yuuta's room
Rating: PG13
Summary: Yuuta has invited Ireland to his apartment, and given the current weather, Ireland has agreed to come over for the night.

Yuuta started cleaning up his apartment the moment Ireland logged off of his device, a few moments after he agreed to come over and spend the night so he wouldn't be exposed to the elements. Kami or no, he was still vulnerable to whatever might be out there, probably. He still didn't like the idea that an entire country might be in danger while he was stuck int his place.

Humans were one things... but a spirit of his importance...

Well, no matter. A roof over his head and as few drafts as possible would be better than anything, and he might as well make this place as clean as he could. Or cleaner than what it already was.

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Yuuta turned over on his side, his back now facing Ireland, murmuring under his breath. He was having one of his dreams again: of the green hills, a cottage with a forest for a backyard, and a man with blue eyes, who suspiciously looked more like Ireland. If he was more awake in the dream, he would have analyzed it and probably convince himself that he was just projecting his image, nothing more.

That was before he started murmuring Irish out loud.

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His head turned when he heard the mortal speak in the older tongue. The tall man unfolded himself from his perch on the couch and moved over to peer down at his sleeping form. A small gasp escaped when he saw the briefest flash of an older face, one he hadn't seen in centuries.

Quietly, he wrote down the address to the cottage he had built and owned for thousands of years, leaving it in Yuuta's hand. He looked up when he felt the tug again, to disappear from this world. Ireland reached out and smoothed some of the dark hair back. "Until then." he whispered.

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Yuuta woke up sometime the next morning, and looked around, a little surprised to see that Ireland had disappeared, and a little disappointed too. A quick check on the network revealed that everyone who had suddenly come into this place had vanished.

Getting out of the bed, he noticed a piece of paper: an address over in Ireland.

Smiling a little, he tucked it into his pocket. He would have to make sure to keep it safe. Until he got there.