So... Are you a tool...? "Owch," Jason replied. "You know, most people say thank you when someone cooks for them or shows them how to cook. But I guess insults to that person work too," He ridiculed the boy. If he wanted to keep playing this game, he'd have to make sure he could play off the part or it would stop short and end his fun. At the queaking sounds of the mousy pokemon, Jason jestured towards them: "You're pokemon don't insult me. You guys like your trainer's roomie, don't you?" He half snickered, seeming playful as he gave a small effort to humble Mark. "Look, just because I'm a nice guy, doesn't mean I'm some kind of jack-a** trying to get something out of someone," That'd be a first! "Maybe I just want to welcome my roommate and his pokemon and be, well, nice! You don't have to get all suspicious. I mean, where'd you come from that being a good sport mean something was up?" Eevee and castform ignored the conversation completely, too busy with a meal and sniffing at the new pokemon they had to share with.
↣Ducking his head, Mark sighed softly. " Yeah, Sorry. I'm the one being an a**" He whispered and finished his plate, pushing the empty ceramic circle out of his way. " I'm just not used to this kind of attention" He admitted softly and thought back to his hometown. Bastards. " Je deteste Paris" He grumbled and looked at the happy pokemon. Pikachu almost attacked Elmoga for touching his food though. But Elmoga knew how much that pissed off Pikachu. Mark looked back up to Jason and bit his lip. " Merci, thank you for the nice meal. "
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Jason whistled a jolly tune, back at his dorm and start stripping off his coordination costume. "Oh! Little brother! Tojuro said he wanted to cook up something for us, so don't spoil your appetite with anything, okay?" He smiled, looking back at Devin.
Devin gave an odd look to his brother. "What's with you today?" He asked, half afraid to hear the answer.
"What?" Jason chuckled. "I can't be in a good mood?" He started to guilt his brother. "I gotta stay in tonight to finish that Gazette issue. Tojuro was nice enough to offer me dinner so I don't have to leave!" He fussed with buttons and pins and ties to undo his shirts.
"Somehow I doubt even half of that is true..." Devin sighed, having an easier time with his simpler outfit. "I'm gonna shower." He dismissed himself, leaving his brother to whatever vile planning he had.
"So suspicious of your big brother!" Jason laughed, tossing aside all but his boxers and socks. What? The floor was cold. "Iris should be around soon," He said to himself, picking up a folder to dump out various pictures for the news paper club. And yes, he was actually genuine about that much.
Unfortunately, class ended too soon for Iris as Azrael ended the class with the finishing her performance with Vern. She was happy until she was a reminder about coming to Jason's dorm room after classes were done. First off there was no way she was appearing at his doorstep in her coordination outfit or her school uniform. Iris returned to her dorm and simply changed into a top and jeans set that was befitting the weather that they were graced to have today.
She sighed to herself as she reached the door. Before it was her own personal hell. "You can do this...You're a Haruno. A voice in Iris' head told her, making her clench her fist as she prepped herself to face what was ahead. "You don't go back on your word and you don't quit unless it's going to kill you or others around you. It's go time."
After her pep talk in her head, Iris knocked on the door. "Jason." she said. "It's me...Let's get this over with..."
"Come in, it's not locked!" Jason called as he heard a disgruntled and defeated voice at his door. He waited patiently for Iris to come in, not even looking up when he motioned a little ways away. "It's all in the hamper," He said, pointing at a pile of laundry. Seriously!? LAUNDRY!? "Dev's and Mark's are in there too. And the one next to it. But Those riding trousers on the couch, those need to get to a dry cleaner. I don't trust the wash here to be of any use and not ruin them." He opened up his laptop, clicking away at the keys to dig through emails. "Huh..." He grunted.
He muttered a while, glancing back at the photos on the little table where he sat. "Iris. Since you're here a while, mind telling me your breast size and waist measurements? It's kind of important, so be honest." He set aside the photos, clicking more furiously at his keyboard and touch pad. "When you're done with that, I'll let you go. You still have something to do at that maid place, right? No sense in getting you fired over a lost bets." That was... nice of him? "Sizes, please."
Iris stepped back when she heard that the door was not locked. She opened the door to test it and found that the door was in fact unlocked and looked inside of the room. It was a surprise. She was expecting dirty magazines and girls' panties all of the place. Not Jason on a laptop looking like he was doing some actual work. Not that at all. She blinked until she was told that she had to do laundry.
The idea of doing laundry wasn't shocking or scary at all. Between washing her dad's clothes...helping with the team's clothes and then changing her brother, laundry was nothing in Iris' mind. "Sure thing." Iris said as she grabbed the hamper of clothes. Once Jason mentioned the riding trousers and dry cleaning, she was picking them up as she thought about where she was going to find a dry cleaners. Iris was about through getting the stuff to the door when Jason shocked her with a rather personally question.
"My what?" she said, looking at the male.She was about to say something but then she heard that if she gave him the measurements and then did the laundry, she was free...for the day.
"Alright fine..." Iris said, with a little tint over her cheeks. "I'm a 44E with 39 inch waist okay..." She looked at Jason before going off to wash the clothes. Now that she thought about it... where was the place for washing clothes... It had been so long since she went to her parents in the town and then with the remodeling....
"forty four and thirty nine..." Jason muttered, scrolling through some sight. "That doesn't leave much time then..." He reachedaround the table before he realized that he hadn't made himself anything to drink. He sighed and got up, making a light thump sound with every step. "I need you down one size by the end of October," Rather rude. What was he thinking when he said that. "We're also going to be in town more often in the next couple of weeks." We? Guess he already made plans for her...
It was around that time that Devin stepped out of the shower, followed by steam with only a towel around his waist. He dripped from head to toe as he walked across the way towards his room. Though, he had to stop and take a second look when he noted a third figure in their dorm. "Iris?" And that made two nearly naked brothers.
"You're still gonna fill me in with whatever that testosterone infused teacher wanted, right?" Jason interrupted, waiting for his coffee to brew. "Iris volunteered to help clean up a bit. Right, Iris?"
"You really shouldn't say hideous things like that about miss Lyon," Devin corrected, finishing the way into his room and closing the door. Though, it didn't look like Jason really cared. Why should he? He deliberately called her by other names in front of her. "It'd be a lot easier if you just paid attention, you know."
"I'll pay better attention when the instructors are better looking," Jason chuckled. "Which reminds me: Iris, I want you t stay here tomorrow night."
Iris was trying to remember where the laundry room was as she partially heard Jason when he repeated her measurements. She pushing the clothes down when she heard say that they weren't left with much time. Much time...Much time for what? she thought as Jason getting up and walking around. Suddenly she shot up when she was told that she ended to go down a size by the end of October.
"Excuse me?!" she said, turning around to face him, and seeing that he was in just his boxers and socks. All her anger vanish as she was frozen in place. In just in time as Jason told Iris that they would be going into town more. Before Iris could say anytime, she was greeted with the sight of Devin coming out of the bathroom in just a towel on. She heard him say her name but she was too busy trying to pull her soul back into her body.
Two naked guys plus me plus room equals.....
Iris' face steadily started to turn red as the two brothers were talking about her mentor Athena. She was too out of it to even defend the woman. The color was returning when Devin went into his room and she was able to answer Jason's questions.
"That's right..." Iris said nodding her head... "And I will do so before the end of October..."
Normally she was more aggressive about the berating of her body shape but now she was rather passive and very submissive. Not to mention concerned. How was she suppose to go down one size and in where. Her chest was going nowhere... Was it her waist or hips? Iris just looked down until her head shot up when Jason spoke to her once more.
"You want me to stay here tomorrow night..." She said, "What's happening tomorrow night...?"
"Hmn?" Jason stopped his fiddling for a moment. "What do you mean what's happening? Nothing's happening." He gave her a genuinely confused look. "I just want you here. Is that so much to ask? Or are you picturing some kind of wild orgy happening? Something that make you nervous?" He half laughed, finishing with the coffee machine and handing a cup to Iris. A little leaf was decorated in the mug, caressing the edge of the cup. "That's the only one I can do," He shrugged it off.
"Did you really come here thinking I was this monster?" He sipped at his own cup. "Just because I own you doesn't mean I'm gonna force your legs open. That's barbaric." He said, smiling but serious as he walked back to continue with his laptop. "Besides, the way you act, I'm guessing you're still a virgin. Otherwise you wouldn't get so easily flustered like you are now--which of these looks better?" He detoured into a an actual dilemma, holding up a pair of pictures. It was over a small group of students and their grass pokemon. "Greg from class D wrote an article on some of the campus clubs, but I'm stuck with the gardening club if it should be a group photo or one of them tending their gardens. What do you think?"
Iris started to rub her arm when Jason answered her question. He gave her a confused looked and she started to feel embarrassed about her question. She did feel nervous since he told her that he just wanted her here because he just needed. She felt bad and was about to apologize until Jason started taking about orgies. That shut her up once more as she covered her mouth to prevent the sigh that was going to come out. When she was handed a cup, she started to sip at it. The flavor was good.
When Jason started to talk again, she started to feel bad once more since he kinda hit on the mark. She did expect him to be more ruthless. Especially after him grabbing her and then the scene in the hallway earlier before the trip. "Well I..." Iris said as Jason explained that he was going to force himself on her. That was nice to hear. She started to smile until he called her a virgin. "I'm not a Virgin!" Iris said before she covered her mouth, blushing. She decided to look at what Jason wanted her to see. Apparently he was walking on something for the newspaper. That was nice was she looked at the pictures. "You're asking me..." Iris said surprised. She wasn't expecting him to want her opinion.
Iris looked at the pictures as she drained her cup on the coffee, leaning against the chair. She was liking both the pictures. "There's both nice." she said. "But I would have to go with...."
Iris pointed the one with them tending their gardens. "The group photo is nice but the other picture gets you really feel a connection about the club. It's not just a group of people and their pokemon, it's them really enjoying what they're doing."
She smiled as she looked at the pictures, remembering that she was in the cooking club as well as the swimming club and band..
"Proactive one it is!" Jason smiled, scribbling on his note pad. Finally there was a moment of silence and getting along! Too bad Jason had to ruin it... "So when did you get your cherry popped? When I last felt you up, could have sworn you were a virgi." He sipped again at his coffee. He looked back up and caught her glare at him. "What? I figured you were still hanging around because you liked chit-chatting with me." He smiled at her, half laughing. "Besides! You've had since August to know I'd go down these paths. I'm disgusting! Remember?"
He looked back at his laptop, tinkering away. "Anyways. I'm gonna guess it was that Marco guy. It's kind f obvious with the way you two are joined at the hip. I just thought you wouldn't blush as easily if you weren't a virgin."
Iris clapped her hands happily when Jason chose her idea to use as the picture. It was quiet as she continued to lean on the chair and smile. Maybe she was wrong. Maybe Jason was nicer than she thought...
Then Jason ruined. Iris started to blush when he asked her when she lost her virginity. She glared at him. "You don't ask a girl something like that. Just like that!"
She huffed at him, turning her head when he started to laugh at her and making her regret talking to him and thinking he was an okay guy. She mumbled to herself. as he continued to laugh. Then he brought up Marco, saying that he knew that Marco was the guy that she lost it to. Then added that she shouldn't be blushing.
"Excuse me if I have some modesty. It isn't like I'm use to seeing different guys half naked around me. Or use to them groping me...:" She said, not looking at him. As she was looking away, she was still looking at the clothes that needed to washed. It was a good thing that she didn't have to work today. Not that she was going to tell him. "And yea... it was him... He's my...my...."
He was right, for a girl that did what she did with Marco, she was blushing a lot and couldn't even say boyfriend.
Jason laughed, holding up a hand to stop Iris's words. "Calm down will ya? Jeez. If I had known you'd freak out, I wouldn't have bothered. You take all the fun out of it." He breathed in as he finished his laugh.
Devin finally emerged from his room, dressed lightly and regaining a confused look as he saw Iris. "Still here? That's strange..." He said, headed for the tiny kitchenette. "I would have guessed you'd be gone and fed up with my brother by now... Why is your face all red?"
"I dunno Dev," Jason chimed in. "I think she's cute when she's blushing that hard.
"What did he do to you?" Devin sighed.
"Hey! Why am I automatically the bad guy!?" Jason snapped back.
"Seemed fitting," Devin answered honestly as he fixed himself a cup of coffee.
"Says you," Jason grumbled, leaning back. "Mike Barns says different. Even asked me to do a favor for his cousin." Devin ignored him. "Tch!" Jason grumbled more and went back to his computer. "Oh ya! Iris. How tall are you? And how long are your legs? I wanna make sure this fits right."
Sighing, Iris folded her arms as Jason laughed at her. She told up right and went over to grab the clothes that was still on the floor. She was reminding herself that all she had to do was go wash the clothes and she could be out of the room for a while. A sweet sweet while. Iris was lifting up the hamper when Devin came out of the room. Like herself, he was surprised that Iris was still here. She chuckled since she couldn't tell Devin about their bet.
"I'm a girl of word since I volunteered my help." She then cleared her voice when asked about her face. "You know what...I am be coming down with something. I'll check on it later." Her face went a little darker when Jason called her cute. Iris was getting ready to leave as Devin and Jason continued to talk to each other. As she was at the door when Jason asked her about her height.
"Um... I believe it's five-eight and I don't know how long my legs...I'll check it for you..."
Iris opened the door and backed out of the room. "I'll get started on these clothes... Be back..." Iris was quickly out of the room with the door closing behind her.
Iris walked into the dorm, carrying an overnight bag. She was thinking over what Jason had told her. Did Marco really want something from her. Was he just after her body.... was this because he was unsure about Niara so she was a backup plan. If Niara was her opponent could she win against Niara. Niara is her best friend... Did she know that Marco liked her or did Niara know already? Was this some kind of joke that was being on her? Would they be that cruel... Weren't they her friends?
She was so much into her thinking, she didn't even care about the fact that Jason told her that she was going to sleep in the same bed as him or that he walked with her with his arm around her. She even rested her head against his shoulder. As nice as today was, she was just feeling tired and achy. She clutched her chest for a moment before she sat down. She looked at Jason.
"Are we going to sleep now?" she asked. "If so...where's your bathroom?"
