[DANCE] you got me poppin' champagne.

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

Nevada smiled, kissing him back before watching him go. He shoved his hands in his pockets after tossing away his empty can. He clicked his tongue ring against his teeth. His phone went off, and he looked down at the text Zander had sent him.

'Random drug test tomorrow. Don't come into work.' He texted him back before slipping the phone back into his pocket. He watched Jayson come back and shrugged.

"I tend to uh.. avoid parents." He said flatly, running his tongue across his bottom lip. Not that he had ever needed to meet any parents. But he avoided them at all costs. "Oh, and don't go to work tomorrow."

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayson shrugged. "Fine with me.." He murmured. "I told him I was taking a date to the dance is all." He chewed on his lip, then let it go. "I bet my ass he thinks it's a chick." Nodding to himself he stretched, playing with his soda can tab.

"Why not?" He needed the money, had lost a tad too much on a race bet.

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

"I mean, if you want me to, I'll go with you." He rubbed his back gently, then put his hands back in his pocket. "I think my mom was relieved I was gay. She doesn't have to worry about any little Nevadas running around." He rolled his eyes, then shrugged his shoulders. Not all parents were alike.

"Because Zander just texted me and said we got a random drug test tomorrow." He pulled out his phone, showing him the message. "So.."

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayson shrugged. "You don't have to if you don't want." He shook his head, smiled faintly.
Glancing at the text, he drew in a breath. "Ah, yeah.. That might be a bad idea." He'd picked up a recird for failed drug tests already, he didn't need any more problems.

He crossed his arms over his chest, rubbing at a bruise on his arm he hadn't realized was there, briefly wondering where it might have come from.

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

"But do /you/ want me to?" He asked, kissing him gently, pulling him slowly into his arms. He held him close, his hands rubbing the small of his back gently. "I don't mind. It just means more time I get to spend with you." He said with a smile, kissing his jaw.

"And I don't know about you, but I'm sober as a judge." He said, hinting towards what he had said when they were getting wasted at his house. One of the few things he remembered besides almost actually getting man gunk all of his pants and that he ended up with mini M&Ms in his couch. Which -turns out- weren't mini M&Ms after all, but another drug. But he wasn't going to make him do anything he didn't want to. He didn't blame him if he didn't want to sleep together for months; this was new to Vegas too.

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayson huffed. "..If you're up for it..As I said, my mom won't care. I just..dunno 'bout my dad." He shrugged. He wasn't worried about Nevada causing problems. Hell, he got along with his mom fine, she should handle this guy.

He smirked at the next comment. "Mm, sure am," He huffed, kissing him gently. "I got a basement with a nice den..." He smiled.

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

"I'm going to be around you. I don't give two fucks who's there and who's not." He said with a smile, rubbing his back gently. "And besides, my mom's a fucking whore. I guess it can't be much worse than going home to her. Let's just hope my glasses don't make them think I'm actually a decent person. Zeus forbid."

He looked down at him a moment, biting his lip. "You scare me, you know that? We can be in a crowded room, and you're the only person I see.." He said quietly, barely audiable over the music. He kissed his forehead gently, holding him a little closer.

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayson laughed. "You're dating me, I doubt that's possible for them to think," He teased. Nevada's next words made his breath catch and he smiled gently, drew him closer and kissed him slowly. "I think the feeling is mutual," He admitted, searching Nevada's eyes. "I've...never felt this before...like, ever."

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

"Well, you never know. I lost one of my contacts and the others wont be done until like, Wednesday. Or Thursday. I don't know. I was high when I called." He smiled when Jayson kissed him, and he kissed him back slowly, raising a hand in an almost timid manner to the side of his neck. He looked down at him, then smiled a sideways smile.

"Me either.. It's scary.. knowing that I actually have a boyfriend, someone who's gonna be there tomorrow, and send me dorky text messages. Someone who's smile is the first and last thing I think of every day. Yeah, you're scary. But in an amazing way." He kissed him again, running his thumb across his jaw.

[jayson thomas christopher]

"Maybe you shoulda waited to call." He had lost track of Zoey and Britton, hands on Nevada's waist now. He smiled gently. "I know what you mean..I never expected any of this honestly.."

He held him close, feeling the hand on his neck as he gazed at him.