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Post by zander trey brooks on Jan 26, 2012 0:07:53 GMT -5
Zander looked up, biting his lip. "Uh, yeah.. I work here more than Hot Topic. The staff here is a lot more.. mature, I guess." He shrugged, turning the piercing around and around in his hand. "Plus we have a lot more like.. stuff for older people. Not just all this teen band and tween heart throbs and stuff.. So I don't have to deal with overly hyper twelve year old girls in here."
He tapped the box against his leg, thinking he probably shouldn't have had four cups of coffee this morning. He reached over, taking Devon's piercings from him gently, holding them under the light so he could look at them. "We got uh.. ones that look like cracked marble.. They're red and black and red and white.." He handed them back, taking his keys off his side. He nodded for him to follow, walking to the back of the store. He unlocked a door, flipping on a light. He looked through a few boxes before pulling them out. He handed them too him, then looked for the matching septums.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Jan 26, 2012 0:14:05 GMT -5
Devon nodded at his words about maturity, trailing after him quietly into the back room. He seemed a little more mentally there today, some days more than others. He watched him look for the piercings, fiddling with his own absently as he studied him, head tilting, hair falling away from his face with the action. Those butterflies...
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Post by zander trey brooks on Jan 26, 2012 0:27:03 GMT -5
Zander finally found them, and walked back over to Devon. He looked do adorable, his head tilted to the side, his hair falling to the side. He bit his lip, handing him the septums. Their fingers brushed, and he nearly got sick with butterflies. 'Ugh, this guy is a drug..' He thought, looking into his blue eyes. Devon's hair had fallen back into his eyes, and Zander reached, up brushing it gently away.
"You have really pretty eyes." He said softly, tapping his nose ring box against his leg again. "So blue you could drown." He flipped the light off, then brushed against him in the darkness, opening the door. He stepped out, holding it open for Devon.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Jan 26, 2012 0:31:36 GMT -5
Devon gazed up silently as his hair was brushed away, searching Zander's face, gaze unwavering and direct. It always was. When he brushed against him on the way to the door, Devon shuddered faintly, not really sure why, and stepped back into the main part of the store again, boxes with the jewelry held in hand with the belt he now had.
He paused, touched Zander's hand curiosuly a moment, and felt that odd feeling resurface, not uttering a word as he broke the touch once more.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Jan 26, 2012 0:41:13 GMT -5
Zander was about to slip his fingers between the boy's when he pulled away. He looked over at him, wondering if he needed something. He walked over to the shirts, grabbing one of the new ones he had been waiting on. He looked back at Devon again, a smile passing his lips. "Got everything?" He asked quietly, draping the shirt over his arm.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Jan 26, 2012 0:48:29 GMT -5
Devon nodded, smiling unsurely back, head once more cocking to the side. This time when Zander passed Devon took his hand instantly, lifting it a moment, studying the more masculine structure like his instead of Dallas' feminine one. He interlaced their fingers curiously, feeling different with that action as well. It was so confusing...
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Post by zander trey brooks on Jan 26, 2012 0:59:25 GMT -5
Zander squeezed his hand gently, taking his things from him and setting them on the counter. He waited for the girl to ring everything up before reaching into his back pocket. He handed her his card, then tucked it into his pocket once it was returned. He let go of Deconstruct hand for a moment, signing the receipt with it before handing it back and taking his hand again. He took the bag from her, and gently guided Devon back out the store. He walked back to the staff room of Hot topic, sitting on the sofa. He pulled Devon down beside him, looking over at him with dark black eyes.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Jan 26, 2012 1:09:23 GMT -5
Devon watched him ring everything up curiously, biting at his lip as he again took his hand. Fingers laced back through Zander's own as it was taken, and he followed beside him back down to Hot Topic and into the staff room again.
Dropping onto the sofa, he blinked when Zander looked at him, gazing steadily back.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Jan 26, 2012 1:19:54 GMT -5
Zander smiled softly, letting go of his hand to rest it on his thigh. He leaned back against the sofa, drumming his fingers on Devon's thigh. He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. "Why don't you put in your new snakebites?" He asked quietly, his eyes still closed. "I bet you'll look really nice."
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Post by devon splyce parker on Jan 26, 2012 1:27:50 GMT -5
Devon stared at his leg when Zander rested his hand on his thigh, picked up the box of snakebites and set it next to himself. He unscrewed the backs of the ones currently in, then put in the new ones with ease, placing the plain silver in the box. After a moment of toying with them until he was comfortable, he did the same with his septum, removing the old and putting the new nose ring in.
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