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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on May 22, 2012 17:37:03 GMT -5
Luc finished the song, but didn't play any others because of how bad it was hurting his wrist to strum. He jumped carefully from the stage, holding the guitar by it's neck. He pulled it off and handed it back to Clae, before he walked over to Dyson. "I hate singing in front of the football players.." He mumbled, reaching up to brush his hair out of his eyes. He looked over at them, chewing on his lip. He looked back at Dyson and smiled, wrapping his arms carefully around his neck. "I have two left feet." He said, sliding his good hand down to rest it on Dyson's shoulder.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on May 22, 2012 17:41:08 GMT -5
Dyson shrugged. "They don't matter, you're amazing.." He kissed his forehead gently, smiled at him. "It's okay, I have two right ones, so we'll even it out." A faint laugh. He hugged him tight for a moment, then rested his hands gently, on Luc's waist. "I...don't think I would still be here today if you hadn't found me the day my sister went into a coma.." He bit down on his lip, tears in his eyes. "I love you..."
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on May 22, 2012 17:48:05 GMT -5
"I dunno. That sounds like some strange operation gone wrong." He said, a smile passing his lips. "Yeah, well.. I don't think I would have been here either. So we would have met somewhere between here and hell. And maybe I would have finally had the guts to tell you just how hard I fell for you." He reached up, gently stroking his cheek. "I love you too, Dyson.. With all of my heart." He said, leaning up to kiss him gently. "You're pretty lucky, you know. You got a beautiful little angel watching over you now. And I promise she wouldn't want you to be sad. She's all better now.." He slowly ran his fingers over his jaw, looking up at him before he hugged him tightly.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on May 22, 2012 17:53:21 GMT -5
"I guess.." Dyson whispered, voice strained. It had barely been a week, though. He didn't understand how bad he was hurting.. He hugged him tight, closing his eyes to rid the lingering sting of threatening tears. He drew in a wavering breath, kissed the top of Luc's head.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on May 22, 2012 18:02:35 GMT -5
Luc wrapped his arms tighter around him, laying his head against Dyson's shoulder. He wasn't sure how he was supposed to be of much more help to him. His parents had pushed him away after his mother miscarried, so he didn't know how to comfort someone who was grieving. "I can't say it gets better, Dyson.. But you learn to live with it.. I know; I lost both my parents when my mom miscarried. Yeah, they didn't die. But they may as well have." He pulled away to look up at him. "Come on, prom king. It's your night. You need to have fun."
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on May 24, 2012 9:24:19 GMT -5
"I guess," Dyson murmured. He tipped Luc's chin up, kissed him softly, and growled as he was hit in the shoulder. He spun, hands fisting as he watched the guy scamper away laughing. "Asshole," Dyson mumbled, turning back to Lucas again.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on May 24, 2012 11:27:14 GMT -5
Luc kissed him softly, looking over warily as some guy hit Dyson on the shoulder. "Don't pay them any mind." He said, tipping his chin back to him to kiss him slowly, his hands resting on his shoulders. "I can't wait to get you home and out of these clothes." He smirked, wrapping his arms loosely around his neck. "Or we can always just watch a movie. But I want one slow dance before we go."
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on May 24, 2012 12:10:59 GMT -5
"Okay," Dyson managed to smile faintly, kissing him back gently. He hugged him tight for a moment. "The one song I want with you most is the one meant to be between between and queen, okay? Because believe me, the queen won't mind." He kissed him softly again.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on May 24, 2012 12:21:17 GMT -5
Luc met the kiss gently, wrapping his arms tighter around his neck. He pulled away slowly, looking up at him. "I get to dance with you after the queen does. I'm not the queen and I can't take her dance from her." He said, kissing his cheek gently. "But I can give you every other dance.."
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Sept 1, 2012 12:53:53 GMT -5
Dyson smiled. "Okay.." He whispered softly, running a hand through Luc's hair. He held him close as he moved slowly with the music, his eyes briefly scanning the crowd in a moment of curiosity and thought. "I never thought I would actually go to prom with the one person I always wanted to..."
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