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Post by zander trey brooks on Jan 25, 2012 20:49:46 GMT -5
"We can go walk around Spencers. See if there's anything there you want." Zander told something to the cashier, who handed the things Devon had sat on the counter to him in a bag. He handed it to Devon, then started back out the store, showing him upstairs to Spencers. He kept him close, afraid he might get snatched away.
"You need a belt or a wallet or anything like that? New piercings?" He stuffed his hands in his pockets, looking around.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Jan 25, 2012 20:53:35 GMT -5
Devon shrugged, still so unsure of himself and the actions he took. "I don't have my own money or a license..." He wouldn't really need a wallet if that was the case. Maybe a belt though, and he'd been looking for some newer piercings.
He trailed after himself upstairs, surprised at the size of the building.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Jan 25, 2012 21:24:15 GMT -5
Zander walked over to the piercings, thinking that he could use a new nose ring. He looked over the nose rings, then told the lady behind the counter he wanted one of the white hoops. She handed it to him, and he thanked her, turning to Devon. "You see anything you like? I think the red ones would look good on you.."
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Post by devon splyce parker on Jan 25, 2012 21:53:54 GMT -5
Devon touched his lips for a moment, thinking and looking them over. "Yeah.." He murmured after a moment. "I like the red one's too.." He bit the inside of his cheek for a moment, cracking his knuckles absently and rubbing at his arm again, then asked the girl for the set.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Jan 25, 2012 22:15:31 GMT -5
Zander smiled, rubbing his back gently before guiding him to the belts. He thumbed through them, trying to get his mind off of Devon. For some reason, he couldn't stop wondering about the shy way the boy acted, and the way he seemed to act like something was wrong with his stomach. And the way he kept giving Zander butterflies he would deny if anyone asked.
"Uhm, this one?" He held out a black and white one, looking over at him.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Jan 25, 2012 22:33:12 GMT -5
Devon followed after him, picking up a grey studded belt, then a plain black one thoughtfully, head tilting as usual in his curiosity. He looked up when Zander offered one, actually smiled faintly for once. "Yeah.. I like that one.." He breathed, taking it and wrapping it around his waist to check that it would actually fit.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Jan 25, 2012 22:40:23 GMT -5
Zander couldn't help but smile when he smiled. "You look.. really cute when you smile.." He said quietly, almost reluctantly, as if Devon might just decide to turn and leave at the words. He bit his lip, looking down at his shoes. He thought he might need to throw them in the washer later when he got home because they were awfully wet.
"The belt looks nice too. Maybe you should try this one instead." He handed him a blue-green one, looking over at him before finding something else to stare at.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Jan 25, 2012 23:36:09 GMT -5
Cute? Devon bit his lip, he wasn't so sure about that. Wandering back over to Zander again, he set the current belt down in favor of the one the older male was now holding, taking it and wrapping it around his waist in turn. He gazed down at it, smirked faintly.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Jan 25, 2012 23:45:01 GMT -5
"That one looks a lot better." He said with a smile. He wanted to walk over and take it off of him, just so he would have an excuse to feel his touch again. But instead he took a step backwards, looking down at the small box in his hand. He looked at the nose ring in it, wondering if his bosses would have a problem with it. He reached up, twisting the small stud he had in.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Jan 25, 2012 23:54:58 GMT -5
Devon nodded, unwrapping it from around himself and picking up the red piercings again. He gazed at Zander with gentle blue eyes, the light color contrasted by the darker eyeliner he wore. Tongue once more toying with a piercing, and glancing around. "You work here too..?" He huffed, talking far more to Zander than he had said in awhile. He didn't feel so...judged or limited.
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