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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 14, 2012 0:45:32 GMT -5
"That's because I'm not shy. I never have been. But between the butterflies you have me and how my fucking heart almost pounded out of my chest every time I looked at you, I had no intentions of going up and talking to you. I might have like, killed over of sexual frustration or something." He smirked, sitting up beside him. He squeezed his hand gently, running his fingers over his cheek.
"I guess you were the only person I ever actually liked. There was tons of guys and girls, but none of them could take my breath away.. I was just trying to fill that.. hole. The fact that I can't have you. So I started trying to find someone to replace you. And it never worked.."
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 14, 2012 0:50:46 GMT -5
"I know," He murmured. "I-...you're...different than over of them. But I was too damned afraid to admit it."
He kissed his forehead gently. "We can always change that now though, huh?"
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 14, 2012 1:01:12 GMT -5
Luc blushed, biting his lip. He didn't know what he was talking about, or what he meant by it. He had pretty much etched it into his mind that he couldn't be with Dyson. That he was off limits from the moment he was with Connor.
"Are you sure you need-" He started, then looked up as the door opened. His dad walked in and Luc glared at him.
"Lucas, who's-"
"Shut the fuck up." He said, pulling himself up.
"Don't you speak to me like that, Lucas."
"Don't go knocking up women when you have a kid you don't take care of to begin with! Fuck you! And her! You're both fucking worthless!" He screamed at him, grabbing his keys. He walked out the door to his car.
"That's my car!" His dad called from the drive way.
"I BOUGHT IT WITH MY OWN DAMN MONEY, FUCKER." He screamed back.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 14, 2012 1:06:25 GMT -5
Dyson tilted his head as he began, looming up warily when his father came in. He stood, following him out, wrapped arms around him once they reached the car and hugged him tight. If he didn't have the build he did, he may have looked like a girl from behind. But he was far from feminine with all the sports he did.
"Calm down, Luc.." He murmured, kissed his neck gently. "We don't need toget ourselves killed in an accident cos you're pissed. Everything's gonna be okay.." He bit his lip, not sure why he found it so easy to be gentle with him.
"I'm not goin' nowhere, okay? I'll skip work if you want," 'If it means I get harrassed more, oh well.' "We can go to my place, nobody's gonna be home any time soon."
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 14, 2012 1:13:04 GMT -5
Luc blushed at the feeling of Dyson's lips on his neck. He trailed his hand up his arm, then remembered that school was out now, and some of his neighbors were probably home. "No, let's just get you to work, okay?" He said, gently pulling away. He knew how much his reputation meant to him, and didn't need the fact that he had ruined it looming over his head.
He got into the car, starting the engine. He probably had work too, but had broken his phone, so he had no way of calling to ask. He looked over at Dyson when he got in the car, biting his lip. "It was nice.. Knowing there's more to you than a guy who hates my guts.. Too bad it was so short lived.." He looked behind him as he pulled out of the drive way.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 14, 2012 1:17:43 GMT -5
'But I don't want to work,' He thought desperately. A job nobody would ever see him doing, and if anything, a scam.
He got in the car in silence. "It doesn't have to be short lived..." He murmured. "Uh..what are you..doing tomorrow?" He reached over, patting his leg gently. He would be late, but he didn't care in all honesty. He wanted to make sure Lucas was going to be okay, didn't want him going home and letting anger and other feelings cloud his better judgement. "You want my house key? Nobody will be there tonight..."
Including him, if things went too long.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 14, 2012 1:23:57 GMT -5
"I dunno." He said, blushing at the touch. But he kept his eyes on the road. "I have choir. I'm supposed to do the anthem Friday for the game.. Then I have to work. Probably get my shit from my mom's." He shrugged, reaching down to take his hand. He reached over and rested them in Dyson's lap.
"You're persistent about getting me in your house, aren't you?" He asked, trying to lighten the mood. But even he wasn't in a very happy mood. He just wanted to go find his rifle. But he had made a promise, and he never broke a promise.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 14, 2012 1:27:58 GMT -5
"Okay.." He murmured, smirked just faintly. "I'd rather you in my house where I can see you, be with you, than sit and wonder if you're even still alive," He admitted, eyeing the figure leaning up against a wall near an alkey.
He hesitated, shifting his weight in sudden discomfort as he played with Luc's hand. "Here, take it anyway... If you don't use it, I have a spare, I can get that tomorrow..dunno when I'll be home tonight."
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 14, 2012 1:34:55 GMT -5
"Yeah. Okay. I only have so many hands, now." He said, taking the key into his hand. He didn't even know where he lived, but he could find out. He could hack a computer as good as the next person. He put it in his lap so he could rest his hand on Dyson's thigh. He pulled into a gas station, putting the car in park before he leaned over. He was going to kiss him when he realized there were school kids. He pretended to pull something out of his hair, then started fishing for his cigarettes.
"I'll see you later, I guess." He said, glancing over at him. "And if you scratch my paint on that fence, I'll kill you."
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 14, 2012 1:41:47 GMT -5
Dyson smirked. "Okay," He mumbled, hesitating. He waited for the kids haning around to leave before patting Luc's hand and getting out, heading towards the guy.
"You're late." "Sorry I-" The guy pointed angrily at the car. "Who's that?" "Nobody, he was just my ride, I didn't tell him-" "He?" The guy sneered. Dyson winced at the slap to the face, grimacing as he was shoved towards an alley, an old run down garage open in the side.
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