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Post by IrisHime on Nov 6, 2007 1:18:11 GMT -5
Cracking one eye open, A small smile crept across the royal's lips. His ebony-haired partner was still asleep. perfect.
Timing would be everthing today. Everything. Slipping out from benieth the covers, he snuck out of the closet, tip-toe tip-toe, so as not to make a sound.
Quickly dressing himself in the outfit he'd set aside weeks before, the Saiyan went over his maticulous plan for the day, making sure to go over everything in his head twice.
Leaving behind only a note beside Jago's perfect resting form, he hurried on his way out the door.
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"Dear Jago, I know today is a very special day. It's not like any other. Today is a day that I will always treasure; for Today is the day that the most perfect being in all of the univerce was born;
You.
Because there is no other day like this one, I want to make sure that it is a day you will never forget.
I have left behind for you a series of notes; follow my instructions and I'll promise you the best day you could ever imagine. (Provided if I'm as 'romantic' as I am calculating.)
Don't worry about Vegeta; I've given him to Cooper to look after for the day. Today is all about you, love.
Now, if you are ready, here's you're first set of instructions; Get out of bed and go into the bathroom. There is something waiting for you, hanging on the back of the door.
I love you eternally. See you soon enough. love, ~Prouts."
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Post by ~Zukuro on Nov 6, 2007 1:47:28 GMT -5
Jago pulled the covers up over his head with an annoyed groan as his alarm clock sounded it's annoying buzz, but the sound of paper made him draw back the covers and search it out from under the disturbed blanket. with a puzzled look on his face he switched off the alarm and with a second look around he realized Prouts was gone.
now terrified at the paper he held he read it anxiously. though for all his fretting he wound up with a smile he couldn't make go away. what was this anyway? a game of some sort perhaps? jago wasn't used to this sort of thing at all, normally his birthday was like any other day of the week save a few "oh, happy birthday."s suddenly he let a short laugh for Cooper having to babysit Vegeta.
'ohwell' he thought getting up and rubbing his head a bit with his lovers note still in hand he looked over to the bathroom door and made a face. "hmm" he looked at the note again and shrugged, he'd no idea what was going on but decided to play along. he was terribly curious what Prouts was up to.
he wandered over to the bathroom, straightening his night shirt as he went and opened the door with a short yawn.
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Post by IrisHime on Nov 7, 2007 15:58:13 GMT -5
There, on the back of the bathroom door, pressed neatly and brand new was a tailored, interacately woven, and very customized trench coat. It was black with light grey-blue sleeves and aqua pleats, pockets, and colar. On the back a was a matching Aqua symbol; The Saiyan royal chrest. everywhere there were little black belts; on the sleeves, around the neck and chest, at the bottom, on the back, and around the tail peice. Prouts had litterally spent weeks putting it together. Lentil had taught him how to sew a little (actually, it was more for stitching so that he could sew up wounds if he had to) but he didn't want to botch it working on it on his own; so he'd had Crystal help him. His sister in law knew more about sewing then he did, and she managed to pull things off nicely in his oppinion. attached to the front of the trench coat was another note; --------------------------------------------------------- "Here's your first present of the day. I hope you like it. It was sort of a pain to make, but I hope it looks okay.
I wanted to get you something special to wear today; I had originally picked out a dress, but I decided that you probably wouldn't wear that, so I thought that this was better for you. (not to mention less embarassing).
Put this on and whatever pair of pants you like, then go to the door, somone should be waiting outside with something special for you. You'll want to put them into the vase of water I left on the counter, so hop to it.
love, ~Prouts." (( that's what the coat looks like: FRONT / BACK. It took forever to draw!! D'= but I wuffles it! Prouts hopes Jago likes it. ^ 3 ^ ))
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Post by ~Zukuro on Nov 7, 2007 16:18:47 GMT -5
Jago stood wide eyed at the sight of the coat hanging there on the door. for a moment his mouth hung open before he actually reached out and touched it "whoa" he muttered before plucking the note up carefully and reading it. a blank expression came over his face at the dress comment but he laughed anyway he folded the note and took up the coat in his arms and trotted back to his closet where he pulled on a pair of black jeans and his Kevlar vest, something he ALWAYS wore under his clothes no mater what.it was mostly just his paranoia but he thought it helped him look bigger and keep him from hurting himself. but mostly paranoia. before pulling the trench on and adjusting the straps to his form. finally he pulled on his boots and strapped them up as well. he did so enjoy belts and straps.
"spiffy." he laughed putting his hands on his hips and looking himself over. suddenly he remembered the part about someone at the door and put the notes in his pocket before wandering over and opening the door.
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Post by IrisHime on Nov 7, 2007 16:44:44 GMT -5
Leaning against the door opposite of Jago's, in the hall, Troups stummed his fingers against his hips; how long was he going to have to wait here for Jago to come out anyways?
Quite frankly, Troups didn't get why Prouts was going through all this trouble; he already had Jago in the sack, what else did he need to do to please him? maybe Prouts just wasn't that good in bed...
Suddenly, the door was jerked open and Troups practically shoved the buquette of roses he was holding in Jago's face.
"Here, my brother wanted Me to give you these. They smell, hurry up and take em." he said, crinkling up his nose.
Well, he'd done his part and Prouts couldn't complain.
"I'm off now. People to do, things to see." he said with a wave. Normally one would have suspected that what was meant to have been said was 'people to see, things to do'; but this wasn't so with Troups. He meant what he said.
attached to the rose was a small ribbon with a note which read; "I'll love you until the last rose dies." of course, out of the dosen real roses, there was one plastic one.
Before he waltzed off, Troups stuffed his hand in his pocket and pulled out another piece of paper. "Oh yeah, this is for you too. Almost forgot."
--------------------------------------------------------- "Once you put the roses in the water, head out to your Truck. Be sure to Turn on the Radio.
Love, ~Prouts."
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Post by ~Zukuro on Nov 7, 2007 17:05:25 GMT -5
"gwuh!?" Jago stammered as he was quickly handed the bouquet "urr. ok thanks..." he said taking them and examining them carefully a tint of blush met his face. he shook his head at Troups, though when he suddenly gave him another note Jago jumped a bit. "ah, yeah, kay. uh, later then." he said taking it and looking it over. he could tel Tropus just wanted to get this over with. "alright..." he said quietly as he quickly walked back and placed the roses in the vase. he was actually rather fond of the thorned flowers.
he walked back tot he hall and closed his door, after stuffing his keys and hands in his pocket he looked around before heading down he hallways he carried himself up right and with a slight smile. he passed people that knew him as if invisible thanks to his mood and partly the new attire. he always sulked or looked angry. being in a good mood publicly was a rare thing. especially on his birthday. he slipped out the main doors and wandered to his truck. there the opened the driver side door and got in. with one leg still out the door he pulled the key out from under the floor mat and turned the engine. once on he flicked on the radio.
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Post by IrisHime on Nov 7, 2007 17:32:54 GMT -5
On the passanger's side seat of the car were two fairly-large plastic bags. the said 'pleasure palace' along the sides; the name of a fairly well-known sensual pleasures shop. Without even really looking into the bags, one could see several different 'toys'. handcuffs, a crop, gags, and various other things.
Prouts had been fairly proud of his selection; even if he didn't quire know what half of them were for. He had taken Troups along to help him pick things out, and while his brother had practiacally scarred him with his extensive knowledge, Prouts thought that he'd picked out things that weren't too bad and seemed rather interesting.
Taped to one of the bags was the next note;
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"These presents are for later tonight. You can look at them, but no getting into them, alright?
Now, go to the park; I drew up a map and left it on your dashboard. my handwriting is still pretty bad, and I can't really draw strait lines, but it should get you there ok. Once you get there head over to the big oak tree drawn on the map right by the river.
Love, ~Prouts."
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As Jago turned on the radio, the song that had been playing finished up and the DJ began speaking;
"This is DJ mike here on 31.9, and that was "Angels by Within Temptation" and now, we have a special request from a Mr. 'Prouts' for his lover Jago!!, ok, we'll get this going right away, hope you're listening Jago!!"
As the DJ finished speaking, the song started up;
c/' ~~~ Can I look past the cliche In every moment? Can I learn to be amazed by You? Can I find a simple way to praise you, Even if it's already used?
Can I put my pride aside And learn to sing in time With someone else's praises?
I love You, I love You, I love You, Nothin' new
I love You, I love You, I love You, Nothin' new
Can I accept that in a world of changes You're not impressed with something new? If I don't understand the language Of a heart that's after You?
Can I put my pride aside And learn to sing in time With someone else's phrases?
I love You, I love You, I love You, Nothin' new
I love You, I love You, I love You, Nothin' new ~~~c/'
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Post by ~Zukuro on Nov 7, 2007 17:53:05 GMT -5
glancing over to the passengers seat Jago doubled back and a bright blush lit up his face. "ahem" he laughed, glancing around quickly he shut the door and leaned over a bit taking a quick look in the bags. though embarrassed beyond belief he grinned stupidly wile inside he was excited. odd fetishes he didn't think anyone knew about.
quickly he plucked the note off and put the bags behind his seat. just in case anyone looked. he laughed lightly at the note and looked up at the map on the dash. "aw. he muttered as he picked it up and looked it over. "ok this shouldn't be too difi---" he was cut off hearing his name on the radio "what the!?" this was a first, completely shocked Jago turned up the volume to hear it better.
rendered speechless Jago listened to the song and smiled goofily, feeling a little light at it all. when the song was over Jago pulled on his seat belt and pulled out of his space and away from the base, with one arm out the window he enjoined the brisk chill of the weather outside as he drove tot he park. with that song stuck in his head he parked his truck and turned it off pocketing the keys he walked out onto the grass and looked over his map again. "hnn. there." he said walking out to the tree specified on the map.
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Post by IrisHime on Nov 7, 2007 18:15:43 GMT -5
At the park, set up under the designated tree, was a small picknic lunch for one. It wasn't particularly fabulous; just a few storebought foods and some soda in a basket. Prouts didn't want Jago to go hungry for the day, after all.
Set up on the clean plate was another note;
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"Take a break and get something to eat. Just enjoy the scenery for a bit and relax. Your next instructions aren't on this card. If you get into the picknic basket though, you'll find a poem I wrote for you.
To find you're next set of instructions you'll have to feed the ducks the breadcrumbs I stuffed a plasic bag with; they're in there.
love, ~Prouts.
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Post by ~Zukuro on Nov 7, 2007 18:27:54 GMT -5
Jago looked around confused unsure if this was what he was meant to find but when he saw the note he sat down to read it "ducks?" he asked himself looking up "you mean I gotta go near the water!?" he made a face but figured it wouldn't be THAT dangerous if he didn't panic about possibly getting wet. the over dramatic thought quickly faded however with a light growl from his stomach. "fine you win." he laughed lightly as he began to look through the basket.
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Post by IrisHime on Nov 7, 2007 19:03:00 GMT -5
Of course Prouts knew full well about Jago's fear of water; But he had scouted out a place on the river that had a bridge with high rails; he thought Jago would feel safe enough on that.
Within the basket, amonst the food was the poem, just as Prouts had promised:
"If I could have just one wish, I would wish to wake up everyday to the sound of your breath on my neck, the warmth of your lips on my cheek, the touch of your fingers on my skin, and the feel of your heart beating with mine... Knowing that I could never find that feeling with anyone other than you."
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Post by ~Zukuro on Nov 7, 2007 19:20:45 GMT -5
as Jago sat eating he searched out the poem and became watery eyed. how embarrassing... just a few words on paper did THIS? he read it over a few more times as he finished up and pulled the bread crumbs out of the basket. he looked it over and shrugged. putting the poem in his pocket carefully he pat at it and stood up. half wondering if he should just leave the things there but to excited to really think on it he looked around until he noticed the bridge.
"oh, I see." he said walking over to it and looking over the rail. he liked ducks but was a bit envious they could float and he didn't. "quack. damn you" he laughed taking a small handful of bread crumbs and flicked them over the rail to the ducks.
they where rather amusing as much as Jago wanted to deny it. he loved all animals especially birds and cats even as odd a combination it was.
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Post by IrisHime on Nov 7, 2007 19:45:55 GMT -5
At the bottom of the plastic bag was a ticket and yet another note; The tiket was one-day pass to get into a local amuzment park. The one in Ginger town.
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"Now that you've had Lunch, Hop back in the truck and head for the amuzment park. Have fun and enjoy youself doing whatever you like, but at FOUR O' CLOCK be sure to get to the 'haunted house' park ride. Get into cart 1 for your next instructions.
Love, -Prouts."
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Post by ~Zukuro on Nov 7, 2007 20:33:33 GMT -5
Jago looked the note over to make sure he read it right "haunted house?" Jago'd never been to any sort of amusement park before. 'well this should be interesting' he thought as he pocketed the note and ticket with the others and headed back to his truck.
he kept thinking he should be working but he couldn't wait to see Prouts.
once back on the road Jago tried to remember where the park was, he's been past it a few times and had a pretty good idea where it was. once again parking his truck Jago got out and headed up to the park entrance. he felt very awkward and silly but he showed his ticket and went in. slightly uneasy in the crowd Jago walked purposely away from other people.
unsure of what to do with his time he mostly wondered and watched the people around him. he wound up doing a few things here and there knowing he was wanted to have fun. and after a wile he began to check his visor for the time and started his way up to the 'haunted house' ride where he made sure to get into the proper cart.
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Post by IrisHime on Nov 7, 2007 21:41:43 GMT -5
As the carts started up, They lead though the minature 'horror house' with obtuse mirrors, recorded cackles, and little plastic bats on strings. To the children, it was possitivly 'terrifying', for the teens, it was an excuse to make out. But though the rubber werewolves and plaster tomb stones weren't that impressive, When the little rickitty cart rounded the corner to a executioner pulling the switch on the electic chair to fry another little puppet, rather then lighting up to say "Happy Halloween", the lightbulbs had been switched to read, "Happy Birthday".
When the ride was over, a good 15 minutes later, In the empy seat Next to Jago was yet another note;
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"Head towards the game booths. You better be wearing your trench.
Love, ~Prouts."
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