Private Birthday Bash

[Ethan Snow]

Slinking up next to Ohkara, Ethan was a bit more successful in pushing the young lady’s buttons back, somehow managing to reduce her to the same stuttering mess he tended to melt into when she pushed his. It was a fascinating feeling of power to have that same effect on the usually dominating girl but in truth he preferred it the other way around. Evidently she preferred it that way as well given how quickly she tried to shift topics to the one he was already talking about. Her misinterpretation of his meaning speaking loudly to where her thoughts were, which wasn’t unexpected but still flattering. Enjoying the entertainment for the few moments it lasted the shirtless teen sighed when Ohkara wormed away and headed back into the living area. Shaking his head he followed and happily seated himself opposite Ethar, next to the young lady.

Ethar was still stewing for some reason, continuing to take his part in the play a little too seriously when he commented that he could hear them. “Yeah, well we were supposed to go to dinner, or something, before you showed up.” the blue haired boy replied, shooting Ohkara a rye smile. If the game was going to continue to be played then Ethan would play along.

[Ohkara Minamaru]

Ohkara's brow rose at Ethar's comment, and she coyly slunk back into the couch, pressing her bottle of water to her lips to keep from saying much. Ethan shot her a look as he snipped back a little, his tone came through loud and clear for the young woman, and she couldn't help but smile. This was one of the reasons she got along so well with Ethan; he liked to push the same kinda of buttons she did.

”Now, now,” she finally piped in after a few moments of silence, ”I mean, if you still want to go to dinner we can do that...” glancing back from one to the other, she scoffed, ”But after you two beat each other up I figured dinner was out of the question.”

Dropping her snacks into her lap, she reached out and gently wrapped her arms around the both of them, ”There has to be something better for us to do than bicker... “ Shuddering lightly at the idea of using such an 'old lady word', Ohkara couldn't find any other that better described their behavior- including her own, most of the time.

[Ethar Luxun]

Ethar, while he was still healing, was feeling better every moment that had passed. When dinner was mentioned, his stomach growled like he had no eaten in weeks. As he was half-saiyan, he had the appetite of one.

"Did you two have plans to eat out at all? Now that I think about it, We havent eaten out together at all since we all first met." He said, smiling a bit at the idea of a friendly night out. "Some food might help me remember what the hell happened to me to make all this.... mess..." He added, as he reached down, and unwrapped the bandages on his chest. Hours before, his skin was all nearly destroyed, but to Ohkara's and Ethan's amazement, when Ethar removed the bandages, all that was left were some small scratches that were actually slowly closing up right before their eyes, restoring Ethar's skin to its supernatural perfection.

"Thats better. Bandages were making me itchy..."

[Ethan Snow]

Buttons were fun to push, especially when they get you what you want, and given Ohkara’s response and Ethar perking up a little and starting to unwrap his bandages, Ethan saw some new buttons to press. Continuing to watch while Ohkara draped an arm over his shoulder, Ethan started to grin as the brown haired young man seemed to be recovering as fast if not faster then the teen’s midsection. It was only the second time Ethan had seen the older male without a shirt and interestingly enough it stirred the same kind of feelings he got when Ohkara “mistreated” him.

“Mmm, yes Ma’am, there is.” the boy replied, indicating with a pointed look that Ohkara should check out Ethar’s nicely healed body. Indeed the older male’s skin had cleared up almost completely and he was now sitting opposite Ethan, just as topless as the blue haired teen. “Now if he wants his memory jogged, we could remind him. Or I could show him is you like Ma’am.” Ethan added with a grin and leaned forward, looking past the young lady to the young man seated opposite him.

[Ohkara Minamaru]

Ohkara giggled lightly as she sat between the two men; and as Ethar unwrapped his bandaged, she watched Ethan react to it. Seeing the look in his eyes, she watched as he pointed his eyes from her to Ethar. Sliding forwards in her seat and releasing her grasp of her friends, she cast an interested eye over the Noran's almost fully healed body. A smirk crossed her face as she leaned back in her chair and glanced back to Ethan; nodding lightly to herself.

Then, suddenly the young lady's eyes widened, and her mouth opened just a little. ”Wait...” she thought to herself for a moment, then glance back and forth between the two males. She noted Ethan's eyes happily scanning Ethar's body, a look that seemed so familiar to her in them; ”What?"

However, this newly discovered realization only made her feelings for the young blue-haired teen grow. It seemed that there may have been more that the two had in common than she'd thought. Drooling over a somewhat private idea, Ohkara faded from the conversation, and slumped back into the cushy-couch, crossing her hands in her lap.

Suddenly, Ethan's words finally connected with her, the mention of the last “ma'am” just enough to break her from her fantasizing, ”Huh?” she asked, a quick hand wiping the corners of her mouth. Glancing between the two, it would be pretty obvious the young lady was lost, ”Um... What were we talking about?” she asked shyly, her face flushing bright red, cheeks nearly glowing; a nervous giggle quick to follow.

[Ethar Luxun]

Ethar was still more then confused by how his two friends were acting. He noticed Ethan almost staring at him with some intent, and Ohkara had done the same for a moment, before looking back at Ethan.

Ohkara's next facial expression gave Ethar some cause for concern, as she looked like she had wandered off into a daydream. But when Ethan brought her attention back, her cheeks flushed red and she giggled as she asked what they were talking about.

"Are you ok Miss Ohkara? Are you Ill? Your cheeks are flustered...." He asked, being the clueless dork that he usually was. How unaware Ethar was as to what was going on in his friends's heads, thought he wasnt sure to ask, since he was actually somewhat afraid of the answer he might of gotten...

[Ethan Snow]

“Hehe!! You can’t seriously have forgotten too already.” Ethan replied when Ohkara seemed to no longer recognize what they were talking about. “Well I guess it’s up to me to remind you both.” the boy continued and stood up. Stepping around Ohkara, Ethan stood in front of Ethar and did his best Ohkara impression, which to be frank was horrible. It was all in good fun, mostly anyway so the goofy teen thought nothing of being a little extra goofy, adding some dialogue the young lady had not in fact used, but the teen had seen on the television somewhere on a historical program about some blonde singer from a long time back called Marilyn Monroe.

“Happy birthday, Mister President…” he started off, managing to keep from breaking out into laughter and he leaned in and tried to take hold of Ethar’s hands and guide them up onto the top of the couch and out to the sides, ostensibly closing distance to within just a few inches. “Happy Birthday Mister President.” he continued, his face just an inch or two from Ethar’s and sporting a mischievous grin while his legs now startled the other young man’s, provided of course he hadn’t completely freaked out by now. “Happy… Birthday… to… Me.” and should he actually manage to get to the end without his hugely over the top stage production of what had happened on the upper deck being interrupted, the shirtless, blue haired teen would quickly close the short distance between himself and the other shirtless young man and steal a kiss. Whether that kiss was short or long of course depended entirely on how Ethar and maybe even Ohkara responded, since the show was just as much for her amusement as his own.

[Ohkara Minamaru]

”Yeah, I’m fine,” she answered Ethar with a giggle, shifting her hands in her lap. She definitely wasn’t ill: ”You dummy,” she thought, shaking her head.

”Ohh! Look! It’s me!” she exclaimed, pointing to Ethan as he very poorly impersonated her, her own cheeks still red as she watched him. As he began to sing, she couldn’t help but laugh at his display, it was hilarious. Hand moving back to her lap, she watched him grab ahold of the Noran and haul him up, a mischievous smile plastered on his face.

BAHDUMP! Ohkara’s heart throbbed as she watched them, the blue haired boy moving closer and closer. She instantly saw where this was going, but she didn’t believe it. Slowly repositioning in the chair, her hands gripped the ruffles in her dress, and her tongue nervously licked her lips. ”No way…” she thought to herself with disbelief.

BAH- Then it happened, and her heart felt like it stopped. The blue-haired surfer-boy planted a passionate kiss on the Noran. Ohkara’s whole body tensed, her face now literally glowing bright red. Hands still in her lap, they pushed against the couch between her legs, tugging her dress with them. Biting her lip hard, Ohkara held back the sound of her excitement; the moment all too real for her. A bead of sweat rolled down her face as her hungry eyes watched the two closely, savoring the moment, her body reacting out of her control.

After a few waves of intensity her body would finally relax. With a very nervous laugh, she would slump back into the couch, wiping a bead of sweat from her cheek. Nervously biting the tip of her thumb she cast a glance back to Ethan, who may- or may not have still been kissing Ethar, a new-found understanding of what he experienced on the beach their first encounter. Hopefully neither of them would notice.

[Ethar Luxun]

Ethar could help but burst out laughing as Ethan impersonated Ohkara. "Haha, Almost cant tell the two of ya apart..." He said, as Ethan suddenly grabbed his arms and hauled him up.

"Uh..." He started to say, watching the teen come closer and closer to him. He heard the teen mumbling about Happy birthdays as he came closer and closer. This confused Ethar, as he had never seen a human show such strange behaviour.

"Ethan, what are you..." He started to add, but the teen interrupted him with a kiss on his lips. Time seemed to shatter and stand still for him, as one of his best friends was kissing him. He was unaware of what Ohkara was doing, but it was over a minute or so before Ethar finally was able to react, as he suddenly pulled himself away from Ethan, the Noran totally shocked.

"What in the blazes are you doing?!" He said, as he yanked his arms free of Ethans grasp, and fell back down on the couch beside Ohkara. "Have you lost your mind?!"

[Ethan Snow]

Keeping the kiss up for as long as Ethar allowed, Ethan straitened up with the biggest smirk ever seen on his face as the other young man seemed to recede into the couch. Having meant it as a joke, Ethan wasn't nearly as excited about the kiss as Ohkara, although it would be a lie if he said he didn't enjoy the kiss. Ethar on the other hand didn't seem to quite be enjoying himself, he wasn't even playing his de-facto role of the blue haired teen correctly. "Heh, jogging your memory dummy. See, I'm playing Ohkara, you're playing me and in a minute you'd barge in, played by Ohkara." the boy responded and held his hands out high and low, as if presenting the young woman beside him like a showcase on a game show.

Her embarrassment was safe however since Ethan's attention was more on the other male then the young lady at the moment. It was becoming pretty clear to the blue haired teen that Norse people just didn't know how to role play properly. First Ethar overacts his role, now he wasn't following along and playing his new role of Ethan himself. 'Yeesh, this guy can be dense sometimes.' the boy thought to himself as he steps back and looks to Ohkara, shrugging at the derailment of their fun. "Well, I tried, guess the game's over."

[Ohkara Minamaru]

It would take the young woman a few moments to recuperate; however when Ethan finally turned his attention back to Ohkara she would be back to her normal self, for the most part… Shrugging, he mentioned the end of the game, and Ohkara smirked playfully, turning to Ethar beside her and thwacking playfully at him with a loose hand, ”You spoil sport!” she groaned, swatting playfully at him again, pushing herself away from him into Ethan’s vacant couch cushion.

In terms of plans for the rest of the night, Ohkara had very little- in fact this whole party had gone down much differently than she had originally expected, and while it may have gotten very intense a few times, she had to admit it had been a long while since she’d had so much fun. Now, it seemed to her like the night would begin to unwind. There was really nothing she could think to add to the experience to make things any better.

”Well, party crasher.” she playfully teased Ethar as she jumped up from the couch and took Ethan’s side; wrapping her arms around him from behind and peaking around his now-pinned arms cutely, ”You wouldn’t happen to have anything else in mind for the night, other than abusing our poor little Ethan here, would you?” she asked with a bright smile- of course she’d be wiry of making the Noran too jealous, not wanting a real repeat of earlier, ”It is still his birthday for a few more hours, after all…”

[Ethar Luxun]

"Abuse my arse..." Ethar said, giving Ohkara bit of a funny look.

His body was still a bit sore from earlier, but by now Ethar had almost fully healed. "But atleast thanks to that....cute little re-enactment, I remember what happened mostly. Im sorry that I almost killed you Ethan..." He said, feeling guilty as he remember how he almost killed the other teenager.

"Just....Dont do it again please... I dont want anyone to get hurt...or worse, if it happens again...Plus, I didnt know it was Ethan's birthday today." He said, as a look of embarrassment still kept itself on Ethars face. Now the Noran just felt stupid, and he thought it was mostly his fault, although Ethar wasnt at fault for not knowing Ethans birthday.

"Sorry I didn't bring a cake." He said, as a small chuckle escaped his lips.

[Ethan Snow]

Standing relatively still, Ethan chuckled as Ohkara called Ethar a spoil sport and then scooted away from him to the opposite end of the couch. She didn’t stay there though and after starting to speak again, jumped up and moved behind the blue haired teen, wrapping her arms around him and asked if Ethar had any other plans for the evening, other then abusing the shirtless boy. Being held fast by the young lady and the though of getting thrashed again was instantly appealing to the young man, she must have known that.

“Hoe hoe, abuse me?” Ethan chuckled again. “I can’t even fight back now.” the boy added and mockingly struggled. “And please Ethar, you didn’t come close to killing me.” The plucky teen added with a cheeky grin.

[Ohkara Minamaru]

Ohkara giggled playfully at the boy’s words; there was something about his behavior that Ohkara easily picked up on- he was excited. The idea of being hit again was something he wanted. Even knowing him as well as she claimed there was no denying that he still managed to surprise her. Glancing back to Ethar from behind the blue-haired surfer boy, Ohkara’s brow rose as she schemed. Was there any possible way for her to get Ethar to throw a punch at him again? Of course, there was no way for her to gauge what kind of force the Noran would attack with- nor, gauge where he would aim his moves…

Letting out a small sigh, Ohkara retreated back behind Ethan and pushed her forehead against his back with disappointment. She still wanted the boy to enjoy the rest of his special night, but she was out of ideas. She still had a tight hold on the Ethan as she effectively hugged him from behind. Swaying her hips slowly from side to side she attempted to rock the boy back and forth, in a half-hearted dance. Suddenly the thought of some music became fairly appealing.

Glancing back to Ethar from behind Ethan she rose a brow, wondering if he could dance; she was sure that had had some kind of “proper” dance knowledge, but in terms of actually dancing to have fun, she was unsure. Glancing back up to Ethan, she smiled curiously, wondering the same about him. Rising to her tippy-toes she leaned in as close to Ethan’s ear as she could, ”Hey?” she whispered, ”You wanna dance?” she asked, then quickly looked away shyly, only to return gaze with her best set of puppy-dog eyes.

[Ethar Luxun]

Giving Ethan an odd look as the teen seemed to be taunting him slightly, he couldn't help but grin. "Oh believe me, if you insulted my honour, or my family's honour, I would have no choice but to kill you. Heh. Reallly dont..." He started to say, but watching Ohkara with Ethan made his eye brow lift up in curiosity. He even saw her whispering in Ethans ear, but in such a way his enhanced hearing didnt fully pick up. "...think that would be a good thing..." He said, as he took a deep sigh.

A light bulb went off in his head as he remembered something. "Hang on...Birthday.... In Earthling culture, it is the day that celebrates the day of ones birth, right?" He asked, as he reached into the remaints of his pants and took out what looked like a dayplanner, but it was covered in a dark violate looking leather, with what looked like Sapphires on the cover.

Opening it, Ethar flipped a few dozen pages before a smile crept across his face. "My 'Birthday' just happens to be coming tomorrow. Huh, that is a coincidence." He said, as he turned his 'dayplanner' around for them to see. And sure enough, right on the page, Ohkara and Ethan could see what appeared to be a sort of animated image of a very beautiful women, pale as Ethar was. Long brown hair and blue eyes. In a fairly large bed holding a newly born baby boy. Who looked like he was crying alot. And the date in the planner above the image read 'Luna Solis Octo'.