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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Sept 12, 2012 23:30:22 GMT -5
"If you want to.. We can always grab burgers for dinner or something.." He said quietly, laying his head on his shoulder again. "I still get the same feeling when I look at you now as I did when I first saw you.. Only now I know it's really love I'm feeling." He breathed.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Sept 13, 2012 0:03:17 GMT -5
He nodded. "Mm..works for me." Food just didn't sound good right now. Maybe it was from the cough syrup he'd been forced to take last night. He swallowed back a gag. Listening to Luc speak, another smile crossed Dyson's lips. "I was terrified, knowing I'd always had a crush on you. I guess...I guess Maybelle did one really amazing thing for me before she left." He swallowed, trying to control any emotion. It was still so hard...
"I never would have talked to you in that bathroom at shool, had it not been for her..."
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Sept 13, 2012 0:09:00 GMT -5
Luc could literally feel his heart ache as Dyson spoke. He felt like he'd failed somehow, that he could never actually make it any better. He could only mend it a bit. He hugged him gently, tears falling down his cheeks. "Maybe she did.." He said quietly, carefully getting up from Dyson's lap. He walked into the bedroom, returning a few minutes later with a little doll in his hand. "I'd gotten it for her and then.. I didn't want to go to the funeral and impose so I kept it.. but I want you to have it.. Cause it's got curls like she did." He said quietly, sitting it in his lap.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Sept 13, 2012 0:24:08 GMT -5
Dyson watched him go, frowning. Why was Luc crying? But what he brought back had Dyson's jaw trembling. He touched the little doll fondly, a tear finally dripping from his jaw as they began to fall. But that smile never left his face. He looked up, gently pulling Lucus down to hug him tight, fingers running through his hair. "Thank you.." He whispered. "You're my everything."
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Sept 13, 2012 0:31:37 GMT -5
Luc hugged him as tightly as he dared, not wanting to hurt him. "You're my world, baby.. I'd give you everything if I could.." He said quietly, closing his eyes. "I wish she was still here.. So we could spoil her and have her sleep over and play with her hair a-and.. I never knew her, but she was still perfect.." He mumbled, feeling more guilty than anything. There had to have been something they could have done.. And he hadn't done it.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Sept 13, 2012 8:17:50 GMT -5
"I know.." Dyson mumbled brokenly. "Shh it's okay.. You couldn't have helped it, baby." He kissed the side of his head, hugged him a bit tighter. "We both just gotta keep each other strong and we'll be alright.."
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Sept 15, 2012 20:21:42 GMT -5
"I would have died if I thought it would have kept her alive.." He mumbled, slowly rubbing Dyson's chest as tears continued to stream down his cheeks. He'd never actually cried over anyone besides Dyson, and now his little sister. "I'm never going to leave your side unless you make me.." He breathed.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Sept 16, 2012 1:23:34 GMT -5
"That wouldn't have done anyone any good.." Dyson mumbled, brushing his tears away tenderly. "And I'll never make you leave my side.." He hugged him tight, biting back a grimace. Right now he could care less about any pain he felt. He kissed Lucas deep and slow. "We're okay, just you and me now, but we'll make it hm?"
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Sept 16, 2012 1:29:22 GMT -5
Luc reached up, cupping his cheek as he kissed him back just as deeply. He hated to think that Dyson had to go through most of this without him. Even if he was there now, it didn't fix the before, or the times when they weren't talking. He slowly stood, looking around his house. "Guess we'd better leave before the traffic gets bad. Uh.. Do I need to pack you bandages?" He asked, playing with Dyson's hair.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Sept 16, 2012 1:37:01 GMT -5
Dyson yawned, shaking his head slowly and wiping descreetly at the rims of tear reddened eyes. Efore he stood. He paused to hug Lucas tight, then slipped his shoes on carefully, coughing into his arm.
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