[OPEN] Stardust

[devon splyce parker]

Devon nodded quietly. "Yeah..." He mumbled hoarsely, just wanting to be with Zander. He pulled at another hangnail, closing his eyes once more as he dropped his hand, cleaery not ready to climb out any time soon.

Dylan grabbed a bag, beginning to put clothes into it, and grabbed a blanket from Devon's bed. He folded it quietly, picking uo the teddy bear sized cat with a faint smile, gazing down at it for a moment before sticking it in the bag. He texted Chrystian to have him call their parents, hadn't really talked to them much. Climbing into bed, he hugged Mat close.

[mathieu 'mat' darren blank]

She smiled, then got up and left the room for him to do whatever he wanted to do. But because he refused to cooperate, his evaulating would take much longer.

Mat smiled over at him, moving close. He sat Princess down behind him, and wrapped his arms around Dylan gently. He kissed him gently, reaching up to stroke his hair. "It's gonna be okay, baby. He's gonna be fine." Mat said quietly, hugging him tighter.

[devon splyce parker]

Devon watched her go, crying softly. He whispered Zander's name brokenky, hiding his face and pressing his cheek to the floor. He scooted further where he was sure nobody could pull him out, and was soon asleep.

Dylan sighed, kissing him gently. "I dunno..I hope. He looked so scared..."

[mathieu 'mat' darren blank]

Mat stroked his cheek gently, looking over at him with worried green eyes. He reached up, pushing his hair out of his face. "I'm sure if you and his boyfriend go see him on a regular basis, he'll get used to it." He stroked his cheek gently. "I'm a lot more worried about you.." He looked down, focusing on messing with Dylan's shirt. He found a string, but didn't dare pull it.

"But I'm always worried about you. That's nothing new.." He shrugged.

[dylan flambyte parker]

"I guess..." he mumbled, ignoring Mat's words that he was worried. He licked his lios. "I don't think his boyfriend likes me." Then again, he knew why. At least he had never gone as far as they guy who attacked Devon in the mall..right? Even if it was still messed up.

He shifted his weight, pulling his sling off again in agitation.

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"I don't think his boyfriend likes anyone, to be fair. He seems like an ass. Why Devon would like him, I don't know. But hey, it's not my relationship." He shrugged, picking Princess up again. He hugged her close, kissing the top of her head. He ran his hand down her back, chewing on his lip as he looked down at her. He still felt uneasy, like everything he loved was still falling out of his grasp.

"I dunno.." He breathed, letting go of Princess so he could turn over onto his stomach, burying his face in his arms.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan sighed, rolling onto his side after pulling his shirt off. He was older, more built and tattooed, and yet here Mat was exactly the same. He draped an arm around Mat, pulling him closer. "I'm so sorry for everything," He whisoered, kissing the side of his head. "Baby look at me.." He reached out, tilting his towards him and kissing Mat softly on the lips. "I love you yeah?" He rubbed his back.

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Mat met the kiss gently, reaching up to press his hand to the back of Dylan's neck. "I love you too." He said. "If I didn't love you, I wouldn't try and make a fool of you by banging you in public." He teased, curling up against his chest. He kissed his collar bone.

"I remember when Princess was just a little baby. And she would walk like she was drunk. And always end up at our feet." He said, then chewed on his lip. "Then she started sleeping on us, instead of at our feet." He just really wanted to change the subject.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan chuckled. "I'm okay being made a fool of." He kissed him softly again, smiling and looking at the little dog curled up on the bed. "Yeah.." He whispered. He hugged Mat tighter, chewing on his lip. "Look." He held out a tattooed arm, and just on his arm, tons of repetitions of Mat's name were hidden, laced within the tattoos. It wasn't the only place though, they were everywhere. And the most prominant was over his heart. "They told me not to, said I'd fall in love again and your name would be obsolete. I made Britt do it anyway." He shrugged.

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Mat ran his fingers up Dylan's arm, surprised by exactly how big he was now. He had always been bigger than Mat; a lot of people were. He only stood five-foot-four, and was scrawny as they days are long. But now Dylan could make two of him. 'I just stopped growing..' He thought.

"Me and Britt.. I think like, the-... two nights after I got high as fuck during that game of truth and dare? Something like that. Me and Britt went to the tattoo parlor instead of the movies. We were rained in, remember? Nothing else to do. I got one of those glow in the dark tattoos? With the white ink, so you can only see it in black light. We told you I fell off a skateboard, I think. But that's what we went to do. I think you can see it more now.." He raised his arm over his head, and down his right side from just below his ribcage to where his jeans stopped was 'D. Parker'.

"And then I went back to Britt like, a week or so ago, and he just outlined it in purple."