Chen Yuan (beautiful_pain) wrote in undergroundcity, @ 2012-04-23 00:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | ▲NNYC, ♂ teru shintani, ♂ yuan chen |
Who:Yuan and Teru (Aka Chen and Shintani)
What: Coming home
Where: Their shared apartment in NNYC
When: Evening
Rating: PG (They swear a lot at each other)
Status: Incomplete
There had been a few shots he'd had to take downtown, some new segment a news company wanted about NNYC and they needed images. Thankfully, Yuan had an impressive portfolio for this sort of job and had landed a position with the news company easily. Unfortunately for him however, his jobs generally were rather boring. So more than often he'd take the time to go to their location, get the shots they wanted in a few minutes, then take another hour or two taking shots he wanted to take and bill the organization for all the time he took there. Hey, how was he to know they wouldn't suddenly change their minds and want a shot more interesting then a few messed up streets or run down buildings?
Either way, he'd wondered around the rest of the day, taking his time strolling around, getting new shots, popping into the underground for a bit to check on missions and what the needed before putting himself back top side.
The walk home wasn't long and it was a bit surprising, even to himself, how quickly he'd learned his way back to the apartment. Though, tonight he took a brief detour, stopping off at a Japanese restaurant to pick up some dishes he thought the other man would particularly enjoy before hauling himself off to work. It was impressive how much Shintani had behaved himself since they'd arrived, maybe it was because he had ways to direct his anger now. Or maybe it was just because there were more ways to do it now. It didn't matter, they were keeping their cover, and that really was all that did matter.
Unlocking the door and pushing it open, bags being carried carefully, he kicked it closed behind him. The man he'd placed the order with seemed in shock at the amount of food but hadn't gone past asking if Yuan was feeding an army which he joked back with the man that sure he was, while internally wishing death upon the guy. Shintani could be his own army if he went about it right though, so... It wasn't entirely a lie.
Carrying the take out into the kitchen Yuan would glance around, not noting Teru in the immediate area he'd give a brief 'huh', before going, locking the front door and beginning to retrieve dishes and cutlery from the cabinets. With still no sign of the other man and the table set, Yuan would call out in Mandarin Chinese.
"Hey, you awake dickhead?"