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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Jul 12, 2012 16:38:49 GMT -5
Luc scooted back up to his spot, laying down beside Dyson. He turned over, his back to the boy so he wouldn't accidentally hurt him in his sleep. He closed his eyes, tucking his arm under the pillow. He rubbed at his eye before he turned over onto his stomach, pulling the pillow over his head.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Jul 12, 2012 16:57:05 GMT -5
Dyson rolled over, wrapping an arm around Lucas and closing his eyes. His breaths were shallow and wheezing faintly as he began to drift to sleep, a smile lingering on his lips, holding tightly to Lucas.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Jul 12, 2012 23:52:53 GMT -5
Luc woke the next morning to find his pillow on the floor and the birds chirping outside. He groaned and turned over onto his side, curling up against Dyson. He ran his hand slowly over his chest, not wanting to wake up yet. That and being in the midst of a hot dream involving Dyson, his pants were being tested to their limit. He pulled the blankets up over his head, a yawn passing his lips as he tried to think of anything else.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Jul 13, 2012 0:04:30 GMT -5
Dyson shifted his weight with a rasping breath. He yawned, wincing with the action. Eyes opened slowly and he prodded Luc's blanket covered figure with a sleepy smirk.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Jul 13, 2012 0:15:59 GMT -5
Luc whimpered, pulling the blankets tighter around him. "I wanna go back to sleep." He complained, drawing his knees up. But he honestly just wanted to go to the bathroom and take care of his problem. But he very well couldn't do that with Dyson right here and awake.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Jul 13, 2012 0:26:58 GMT -5
Dyson sighed. "Stubborn," He murmured softly, shifted his weight, closing his eyes with a wheezing breath.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Jul 13, 2012 0:30:26 GMT -5
Well if Dyson being mad wasn't a boner-killer, Luc didn't know what was. He sat up, pulling the blankets off his head. He could care less if his hair was sticking up. "Yes, dear?" He asked, looking over at him. Everytime they got together it seemed like they were fighting and Luc was getting tired of it quick, fast, and in a hurry.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Jul 13, 2012 0:41:14 GMT -5
Dyson glanced over at him in confusion. "I just hurt, nothing." He kissed him and got up carefully, limping towards the bathroom to grab pain killers before coming back. He downed two dry, held his hand out, clearly struggling to take in any more than the faintest of breaths. "What you want for breakfast?"
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Jul 13, 2012 0:44:33 GMT -5
Luc tucked his hands into his lap, determined to show Dyson just what stubborn was. "For you to go to the hospital and have them set your ribs." He said, cocking his head to the side. "Unless you wanna be the stubborn one and walk around like that all day. In which case, by my guest. But when you fall over dead I'm gonna tell your mom 'oh, well, you know, he wouldn't go for help'."
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Jul 13, 2012 1:06:44 GMT -5
Dyson dropped his hand with a frown when Lucas refused to take it. "We don't need anybody else dead in this family," He mumbled dejectedly. "But maybe it would be better huh? Then they really wouldn't have to bother.." He turned and wandered off to the living room, pausig to touch Maybelle's picture for a moment. His eyebrows furrowed, not sure why Luc was being such an ass. He didn't understand what he had done wrong. Calling in though, he made an appointment to go in in an hour, and sat down on the couch, dropping his chin into his hand as he stared at the picture on the mantel.
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