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Post by Redeim on Jun 17, 2011 20:23:09 GMT -5
"Geez, why's it so long?" Huong Tu complained, but after a few seconds, just shrugged. "Yeah, it'll do." He looked to the person waiting to do their shirts, only to be met with a blank face. "Um... One problem, Hiroshi... I really suck at spelling in Vietnamese..." "Ask Lanh gege (big brother)!" Hua suggested, pulling out his phone before Huong Tu could say anything and calling their older brother. "Yes Hua?" Lanh asked from the other line, only to be met with silence on their side as Hua held the phone out to Huong Tu. "làm cách nào để chính tả 'Destiny là những gì giữ chúng ta với nhau?' (How do I spell 'Destiny is what keeps us together?')." Huong Tu asked after a short pause. "Tôi cần phải dạy cho bạn cách viết một ngày ... Bạn đang làm gì không? (I need to teach you spelling one day... What are you diong anyway?)" Lanh replied. "Bắt .... hai áo sơ mi ... (Getting... Couple Shirts...)" Huong Tu muttered, only to be greeted with laughing on the other line. "Thực sự!!! Stop cười!!! (Really!!! Stop Laughing!!!)" Huong Tu demanded to his older brother. Lanh calmed down and said he text it to Huong Tu, hanging up the phone. Moments later, Huong Tu got the message sent to him. Huong Tu wrote it down on the paper the man provided them. "Put this on his shirt." He told the man behind the counter, pointing to Hiroshi.
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Post by Tori on Jun 18, 2011 0:01:06 GMT -5
Hiroshi shrugged his shoulders at first, but managed to send out a smile after. He nodded to them both then, waiting for Huong Tu to get off the phone. He couldn't help but wonder what he was yelling though. Let alone ask him, with a small giggle. "What were you yelling at him for?" he asked, writing down his Japanese words next onto the paper before handing it to the guy telling him to put it on the shirt for Huong Tu. He turned back to him then, waiting for his answer, curiously.
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Post by Redeim on Jun 18, 2011 10:24:45 GMT -5
"He was laughing that were getting couple shirts. I told him to shut up, pretty much." Huong Tu explained, still trying to look like he was hating this whole ordeal. As he bit his lip, it was obvious he was really warming up to the idea though. Hua giggled, sneaking a picture of Huong Tu and sending it to Lanh. Moments later, Huong Tu received another text message from his second oldest brother, bên thua (loser). duoc yen tinh!!! (be quiet!!! (missing all accents)) Huong Tu texted back angrily. "Lanh's more frustrating than you two teaming up on me to get these stupid shirts." He growled, though true anger wasn't anywhere to be seen.
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Post by Tori on Jun 18, 2011 23:22:28 GMT -5
"Ah~" Hiroshi nodded, managing a small giggle when Hua snapped a quick picture of Huong Tu, sending it in a text afterward. Even during that whole text montage Huong Tu was having with Lanh, he couldn't help but let out a more vocal giggle, cupping his hand over his mouth in attempt to hold the rest of it in. "Oh, come on. You know you love the idea..." Hiroshi told him in one of his cute smiles he knew Huong Tu couldn't resist for long. "私はあなたを愛し、ボーイフレンド. (I love you, boyfriend.)" he spoke in Japanese with a kiss to end on the cheek to end it with.
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Post by Redeim on Jun 19, 2011 23:37:43 GMT -5
"Says you..." Huong Tu grumbled before blinking a couple times, then turning a shade of pink that could've matched his hair, "I love you too..." He muttered shyly. Hua looked at the shirts hanging all over the shop, "hnn~ I want one too~" He whined. "What should I get~?"
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Post by Tori on Jun 19, 2011 23:56:20 GMT -5
Hiroshi smiled even wider then, despite the fact that Huong Tu was blushing. He was just glad to finally get back an I love you from him for once. Even if it was so shyly said. He held onto his hand still, as he looked at Hua who mentioned something about wanting a shirt as well. "Well, what writing do you want on it? And what shade of pink?"
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Post by Redeim on Jun 20, 2011 1:04:05 GMT -5
"I want the light pink," Hua said happily. He felt so giddy for so many reasons, today is just awesome. He thought to himself. "How about March 16, 2001, The Pinky Kids reunited?" He asked, then started giggling. "It's so..." He began. "Lame?" Huong Tu assisted unnecessarily, trying to pretend Hiroshi wasn't holding his hand or smiling like a (cute) idiot. Hua nodded, stifling the rest of his laughter.
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Post by Tori on Jun 20, 2011 1:15:34 GMT -5
Hiroshi nodded at the color choice he made, but then once he suggested what the text would say, he couldn't help but let out a bigger laugh. "You really want it to say that, huh?" he giggled, swinging the arm that was connected to Huong Tu's a little bit, looking back to him then. "As lame as it may sound Tu-Kun, I think Hua should be able to pick whatever he wants for his own shirt." he told him, sounding as though he was taking Hua's side, but wasn't really meaning to.
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Post by Redeim on Jun 20, 2011 1:58:00 GMT -5
Huong Tu twitched as he stared at Hiroshi like he had grown another head, "T-T-Tu-kun?" He made a face, "Oh, Hiroshi.. please don't..." He begged. Hua thought carefully at what he wanted to get on his shirt. "I don't know what I want, Xiao Hiro..." He complained.
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Post by Tori on Jun 20, 2011 2:26:50 GMT -5
Hiroshi giggled at Huong Tu's reaction to the sudden nickname he gave him. "Aww, why? I think its cute~ ...and cool!" he grinned wider, suddenly turning his attention back to Hua who was complaining to him. "I don't know what you want either, though..." he complained back, biting his lip thinking as well of a good idea to put on his shirt.
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Post by Redeim on Jun 20, 2011 11:22:56 GMT -5
"How about Yǒngyuǎn (forever)?" Huong Tu suggested, adding in the random Chinese he knew, trying to ignore the blush on his cheeks from Hiroshi's comment, as well as just ignore Hiroshi. "Then it can have meaning to use, but to everyone else, it's just..." He trailed off and shrugged, not sure what it would be to "everyone else." "I think Tu-kun is cute." Hua told Hiroshi with a smile. Huong Tu groaned, "It's so..." He protested, but seemed at a loss for words.
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Post by Tori on Jun 20, 2011 14:27:34 GMT -5
Hiroshi nodded at Huong Tu's suggestion. "That'd be cool." he smiled, looking back at Hua, giggling more when he even said his little nickname for Huong Tu was cute. "See? Even Hua likes that nickname." he squealed, smiling wider at Huong Tu. "Then again, Hua thinks everything is cute..." he shrugged then.
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Post by Redeim on Jun 20, 2011 16:32:45 GMT -5
"Not spiders!" Hua protested, pouting. Huong Tu stifled a laugh, about to say something when the man making the shirts handed them their shirts. "Here ya go, kids." He told them, "Are you paying separately or together?" "Separately." Huong Tu spoke up before Hiroshi could say anything. the man handed Hua a piece of paper, recalling the boys talking about him getting a shirt too.
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Post by Tori on Jun 20, 2011 16:40:35 GMT -5
Hiroshi couldn't hold in his laugh when Hua suddenly sputtered out that sentence. He was about to add more to it, when the man handed their shirts to them. After Huong Tu was done paying for his shirt, Hiroshi pulled out the amount of cash handing it to the guy with a quick, "Thank you" after walking back to his friends. "Ooo~ These are cool~" he grinned, holding the shirt up to himself, showing it off to the others.
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Post by Redeim on Jun 20, 2011 20:21:33 GMT -5
Huong Tu looked at his shirt with some interest. "I guess it's cool enough..." He murmured. Hua smiled, waiting excitedly for his shirt to be done, especially after seeing the results of the other two's shirts.
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