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Post by nashville 'nash' aspen greer on Feb 20, 2012 15:35:33 GMT -5
Nash looked up at him, his fingers tracing over Dylan's cheek. "Y-you're the only.. one who d-didn't leave.." He mumbled, rubbing his shoulder gently with his other hand. "Y-you could have left.. at any t-time.. But you stayed with m-me all night.. M-my own mom doesn't b-bother to talk to me.. But you did.. You're n-not all bad, Dylan.."
He wrapped his arms tightly around his neck, burying his face in his neck.
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Post by dylan flambyte parker on Feb 20, 2012 15:41:14 GMT -5
Dylan searched his face, tensed up at the hug. After a moment he eased up, hugged him back tightly. "Because you're the only one who tried to see past what I am..." He kissed the top if his head.
"You...should get back to work. I'll hang around, but I'm not going back in there.." He worked his jaw, holding Nashville back to study him, and leaned in, kissing him slowly, a hand tangling in his hair.
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Post by nashville 'nash' aspen greer on Feb 20, 2012 15:46:13 GMT -5
Nash nodded, looking up at him. He blushed when he felt Dylan's lips against his, and brought his hands to either side of his face, leaning in closer. He slowly started to part his lips, then decided against it.
"I'll.. I'll see y-you this weekend?" He asked, rubbing his cheeks gently. He bit his lip, not wanting to see him go. He had felt safe around him, like no one could hurt him. But even better, he felt like someone actually cared now. He dropped a hand to the back of his neck, rubbing it gently.
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Post by dylan flambyte parker on Feb 20, 2012 15:52:06 GMT -5
"Yeah..." He mumbled. "I'll stay in the mall a bit. If you have break or whatever, text me." He shrugged, kissing him gently again, then turned away, slinking dejectedly towards the foodcourt.
Droppin into an empty table, he rested his arms on the surface, soon followed by his chin in silence.
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