dirty laundry (minxx & akiriu)

[minxx]

Shit.

She stared at the washing machine in panic. It was just like on television. Bubbles foaming out the top and making a mess everywhere. There could only be one suspect -- her brother.

Unfortunately, her parents wouldn't care who was responsible. They were both in deep shit if this problem wasn't rectified instantly. But she wasn't about to fix this on her own. Oh no. Her brother was going to help her out, or he was going to get fucked.

She cried out his name at the top of her lungs, laced with anger. He was most likely going to get fucked.

 

[akiriu]

He jumped out of his bed and collapsed onto the floor. He rand down the first flight of steps and jumped the second. He figured he was fucked by the sound of her voice. He wondered what he did this time.

He looked at the washing machine and yelled fuck. He knew they were both screwed unless they could fix this. "What did you do!?" He yelled at her.

 

[minxx]

She rolled her eyes. "Don't play dumb. I know this was you, so don't waste my time. We need to clean this up, immediately, or we're both fucked. Which means..." she cast him a slicing glare. "You get fucked twice if you don't help me out."

She looked back at the machine. "Now what the hell are we supposed to do?"

The bubbles were everywhere, already beginning to soak her feet.

 

[akiriu]

"How the fuck should I know? I'm not a damn mechanic!" He grabbed some old towels and started to mop up the mess. He reached behind and grabbed the pug for the washer. He pulled it out. "Well don't just stand there we need to get this mess up!!"

 

[minxx]

She grimaced at him, and grabbed a towel herself. "These towels aren't going to be enough to fix this mess," she growled, leaning into the suds. She was tall and slim, and wore only tight shorts and a white, long-sleeved shirt, and the shirt began to grow damp from the water, showing the white, lacy pattern of the bra she wore underneath.

(( Sorry if it's awkward and not making sense... I'm still trying to find my footing. ))

 

[akiriu]

He stoppex drying the floor when the washing machine shot water over his face and shirt.

Fuck...

He took off the shirt revealing his dark muscular skin. At least his black punker jeans weren't wet. "Of all the FUCKIN' luck!" He yelled.

 

[minxx]

Roxi rolled her eyes at her brother. "What are you going to do, act like a big baby because you got wet? Look at this!" she said, motioning towards the machine. "You're PROBABLY going to get wet right now."

 

[akiriu]

"And it's immediately my fault!" Axsaru yelled back. He reached in and took out some clothes. He searche d through them, finding nothing that is his he tossed them to Roxi. "See none of it is mine
" he took a step foward, slipped and fell on his back.

 

[minxx]

Roxi was about to shout back as he was assaulted with a pile of sopping clothes, but his fall cut her off. The image made her lose all her anger and all she felt capable of doing was laughing, completely oblivious to her own appearance. Her shirt was now completely soaked, thanks to the bundle of clothes her brother had thrown at her, and her skin and lacy blue bra were nearly perfectly visible -- even her belly button showed.

 

[akiriu]

Axsaru lifted his head "you think this is funny? How about this: you're bra is showing" he reached up and ripped her shirt off. He couldn't help but laugh at his joke.

 

[minxx]

Roxi gasped and gave Axsaru a look. "Wha... WHAT THE HELL? GIVE ME BACK MY SHIRT!" She lunged at him, grabbing for her shirt, completely forgetting that there were about ten shirts on the ground she could pick up, and most of them not even white.

 

[akiriu]

Axsaru took a few steps back shirt in his hand."you sure you want this one" he teased. He turned around and ran dow the hallway to the first set of stairs.

 

[minxx]

She wanted it, probably because she just didn't want her brother to win. If he was going to challenge her, she had to take the challenge. She had to. She was a fast runner, at least. She sprinted after him, reaching the end of the hall and threw her body against him, hoping to knock him down so she could grab her shirt.

 

[akiriu]

He went down, hard. "Damnit! Can't you take a joke!" Hir upperarm was caught between her breasts.

 

[minxx]

"And can't you take defeat?" She said, smirking, pulling herself away from his arm (she tried to ignore the awkward position) and straddled his stomach, keeping him pinned while she snatched the shirt from his grip. "I win, again. Like I always do."

 

[akiriu]

"Sometimes I wander if I'm related to you" he wasn't trying to be mean. He just fell on his ass twice. He shoved her off then plugged in his headphones. The sound of Linkin Park echoed through his ears.