The day was hot. Too damn hot. And it didn't help that the air conditioning in the apartment happened to break that same day. All the windows in the top floor apartment were thrown open, but there wasn't a breeze to be felt at all. A small portable fan was going, because like the air conditioning, the larger fans were broken, and so it really didn't help all that much. The coolest room within the apartment was the hang out area, the living room.<br/><br/>Slouching, almost as if melted on to the couch, arms drooping over the edge and on the floor, one leg over the back of the couch, the other on the end; one could see a young male, blonde hair sticking to his forehead, sweat dripping down his skin. He'd gone as far as pulling his slightly long hair up in to a tiny ponytail, but that didn't help. And he hated having to put his hair up. An unlit cigarette perched in-between his lips, and his eyes closed. Even with his shirt off, and just a pair of black baggy shorts, he was still miserable. Laying on the carpeted floor was a slightly taller male with black hair, body sprawled as well. Laying on his stomach, his cheek pressed against an ice pack that was half melted. He too was extremely hot and sweaty, his tank top sticking to his skin, as well as his black hair to his cheeks. He was wearing a red and black tank top, and baggy grey sweats that rolled up to his knees.<br/><br/>The television was turned on, but the volume was down low. In another room a radio could be heard playing music, set to a rock station. In the hand of the black haired male was a phone. "Fuck man, when are they gonna answer your text dude? You messaged 'em like...hours ago..." The blonde complains, the cigarette bobbing up and down as he spoke, not even bothering to open his eyes. "I dunno Touma. Maybe they're just busy today..." The blonde, Touma, rolls his eyes. "Yeah right Ryo. Busy with what? When are those two EVER too busy to hang with us?" Ryosuke sighs. "I dunno. Give 'em time...I guess?"<br/><br/>They both wanted to go out for a bit, but wanted to discuss some things with the others, and hang out with them too. It had been a couple of days, if not more, since they'd had time to do just that. Both groan in unison, before falling quiet once again, to each his own thoughts.