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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Apr 9, 2012 16:15:22 GMT -5
Luc kept rubbing his back, leaning down carefully to kiss the top of his head. He got light headed, but didn't care. He knew his skull was fractured, but it wasn't going to stop him.
"I'm gonna work hard to pay off her bills for you. You've done enough. You deserve to rest." He whispered.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Apr 9, 2012 16:19:21 GMT -5
"My parents have jobs that are their lives," He mumbled dejectedly. "They can do it themselves." He swallowed again, the taste in his mouth horrible. Shifting his weight some, he moved his head closer to Luc's shoulder. "Don't move around so much," He insisted softly. He didn't want anymore medical problems to de with today.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Apr 9, 2012 16:32:48 GMT -5
Luc moved over in the bed, making room for Dyson. He patted the bed beside him, wanting Dyson to come lay with him. And to hurry about it before Monroe decided that it was space for him. "I promise. No more moving. Just come lay with me, okay? I don't wanna be in this bed alone.."
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Apr 9, 2012 16:37:17 GMT -5
Dyson hesitated, then climbed into the bed. It was somewhat of a tight fit but that was okay. He laid down on his side, draping an arm protectively over Luc's chest and closing his eyes. He didn't want him to see the sadness there, afraid of how broken he was honestly. Not to mention the way Monroe's words lingered in his head.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Apr 9, 2012 17:01:08 GMT -5
Luc hugged him close, stroking his hair gently. He saw Monroe walk in, offering him a chip. Luc shook his head and Monroe raised an eyebrow, adamant that Luc take one.
"I can't eat, Monroe.." He told him quietly, and Monroe walked over to his chair. He ate his chips, watching Luc and Dyson in an almost jealous manner.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Apr 9, 2012 17:15:48 GMT -5
Dyson didn't open his eyes at Monroe's return until Luc spoke. He glanced over at him with wary, faintly agitated eyes, though the rims from tears took the edge off the harsh gaze. Shfting his weight some, he rubbed Luc's chest gently, eyes never wavering from Monroe.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Apr 9, 2012 17:20:22 GMT -5
Luc watched the two of them, Monroe just glaring back at Dyson. He didn't even budge, just sat there with his one raised eyebrow.
"It's like a Mexican stand off." Luc mumbled, running his fingers through Dyson's hair. He kissed the top of his head, rubbing Dyson's arm. He tipped his chin back, kissing him softly. "It's okay.. Monroe's like a territorial dog."
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Apr 9, 2012 17:23:01 GMT -5
Dyson met the kiss gently, and despite his current mood, Luc's words brought a smirk to his lips. He raised and eyebrow at Monroe, mocking him silently, then tilted his head to kiss Luc once more, hand still pressed gently to his chest.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Apr 9, 2012 17:33:00 GMT -5
"Of course I'm territorial. I fucked him before you." Monroe said flatly, and Luc just shook his head. He leaned close at the kiss, wrapping an arm around his neck. He held him close, not wanting to let him go. He pulled away when he started to get lightheaded. Monroe was busy eating his chips, waiting for Luc to call him out about his comment.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Apr 9, 2012 17:35:28 GMT -5
Dyson's teeth gritted at that, hand fisting some against Luc's chest. He met the kiss, then huffed. "Take it easy, hm?" He mumbled, bringing his free hand up to wipe away a few stray tears on his cheeks. He bit his lip.
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