[CLOSED] if you really wanna go..

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

"No, I'm entirely too hung over to think about food. I'll just end up getting sick." He couldn't deny his head was pounding, but he was used to it. He was hung over often.

"But I'll watch you eat. Sound like a plan?" He asked, clicking his tongue ring against his teeth again in his annoying habit.

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayson nodded, swinging their hands absently without a second thought about it. Cory waved them over, then blinked in stunned surprise as he stared at their hands. He smirked, but didn't say anything as Jayson dropped down on the other side of the table, pulling Nevada with him.

"Nachos?" They were shoved his way and Jayson set his phone down in favor of the food, hadn't eaten anything all day.

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

Nevada let go of his hand so he could eat, resting it on his thigh instead. He pulled his phone from his pocket, seeing his mom had called him seven more times. He ignored them, resorting to a left handed game of Angry Birds.

He chewed on his lip before sticking his tongue out of his corner of his mouth, his fingers tracing small circles on the inside of Jayson's thigh. He beat the level and squeezed his thigh gently before making his small circles again.

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayson brought a hand to his mouth, glanced over at Nevada with a smirk. "Gonna do that every time you beat a level?" He teased, glancing at his adopted brother. He seemed to be coping with the idea that his flirty brother had picked up on a guy instead of a girl, not to mention the one he worked with.

"Scared the shit outta this chick today. Funny as hell."
Jayson laughed. "No surprise there," He huffed, throwing an olive at Cory, who complained.

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

"I might. If you complain about it, I'll get higher and higher- Ooh, three stars." He squeezed his thigh again, then continued with his little circles, glancing over at the guy for a moment.

"I scare girls all the time." He shrugged, clicking his tongue ring against his teeth again before focusing back on his game, his fingers getting higher on his thigh before he thought better of it and rested his hand on his knee, drumming his fingers.

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayson shook his head. "Tease," He huffed, feeling his hand creep up some more before it was again resting on his knee. He finished off the nachos, tossing the paper bowl in the trash and snatching up Cory's soda to take a sip.

"Was that street race still goin' tonight Cory?"
He glanced up as the other teen nodded. "Hasn't changed. I gotta go by more spray paint before I leave though."

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

Nevada coughed into his arm, using both his hands now on the game. He was just about to beat the level with three stars when his mother started calling and it cut the game off.

"Fucking whore." He clicked to answer it. "What is so fucking important? No, I'm not high. Leave me the hell alone." He hung up the phone, then started the game again.

"I have a ton of orange in my garage." He said, looking down at his phone. "If orange is what you need."

[jayson thomas christopher]

Cory shook his head. "Nah, I'll get some cheap ass stuff from Jacob or something." He stretched.
Jayson glanced at him, giving the soda back silently. "Ready whenever you are, Nevada," He murmured softly, glancing around at the others hanging about the mall.

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

He nodded. "Yeah, I just gotta grab something. I'm running out of condoms to slip into Zander's jeans." But that honestly wasn't what he was going to get. He pulled out his wallet, checking it before pulling his keys out of his pocket.

"I'll be back. Get us a couple sodas." He said, handing him the money for them. He slid off the chair, then started walking to the other end of the mall. He disappeared into a store, then walked back out with lotion in his hand.

"I think Zander will appreciate this." He said with a smirk, tucking his now considerably smaller wallet into his pocket.

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayson nodded, getting up and buying two sodas. He sat back down and Cory blinked. "So you two are like-?"
Jayson shrugged. "Thought it was worth a shot," He murmured, glancing up at Nevada's return.

"You would," He teased, laughing.