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Post by mesmu on Oct 28, 2010 18:34:52 GMT -5
Shylo shrugs before letting go of Chris' hand and walks completely into the kitchen, "Anything you two really want? Other wise it'll be my mother's normal craving." Then he glances at his lover. "You're dying to say something, its in the air. Say it."
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Post by Kago on Oct 28, 2010 20:12:22 GMT -5
Christopher gave it some thought, and didn't really mind, it depended on what Kyle had here. "Oh, I'll eat anything...but what does your mother like?" He wanted to inquire so he asked. He however found himself pausing at the mention of him saying something he wanted to. At that moment he saw Kyle look his way and he blushed. "Um..." How could he say it without it seeming awkward.
Kyle looked curious now. "If you have something to say, at least to me, don't hesitate to share your mind." He wanted to inform the other of that.
"Well, I appreciate the dress, but do you have anything more for me to wear...underneath?" He spoke a bit softer at the end there.
"Well, I do have something, along with shoes, if you want I can wash your clothes." He began to say, but was cut off.
"Oh no, I can clean them myself, if you just point out where I can do that." He didn't want to trouble the man.
"But I insist, seeing your in that lovely dress, I'll be back," He gave a smile before walking back upstairs and out of sight.
"He's really nice," Christopher commented at last, raising a hand and running it through his long loose dark locks.
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Post by mesmu on Oct 29, 2010 5:26:21 GMT -5
Shylo laughs slightly, "Yeah... For now." And he turns around with a sad smile, but still a smile. "Anything spicy and sweet sound good to you?"
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Post by Kago on Oct 29, 2010 17:50:22 GMT -5
Shylo frowned a bit at the thought of the man suddenly turning on them. Was it possible? "Oh yes, sounds delicious to me." He came over to where Shylo was to observe him from afar. He was at least relieved he would get to take care of the little problem he had. He supposed he could walk around as he was, but what would he do if the wind blew too hard and lifted his skirt to reveal everything underneath. He would be embarrassed and probably chased out of town.
"Do...do you think it's possible he might try something?" Christopher certainly hoped that wasn't the case. "Oh, do you want me to hold that book for you?" He referred to the one given to him earlier by Kyle.
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Post by mesmu on Oct 29, 2010 22:06:37 GMT -5
"Thank you," Shylo hands over the book while he searches out the ingredients he wants. Already supplementing items for others due to their absence in the kitchen. Since he's doing this it takes him a moment to respond."Some say its best to think the best of people," He contemplates softly, sifting through his words as he speaks. "But from my experiences I've learned that even your flesh and blood can be thinned when the quote human un-quote mind is added into the equation."
"In other words... I don't trust anyone with my life, but with my everything else yes. Secrets, only if they figure them out for themselves..." He grabs a cutting knife and some hot peppers. Then stops. "Or I just simply lie... Trust no one, Chris. And you'll live on the outside. But die on the inside."
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Post by Kago on Oct 30, 2010 2:46:54 GMT -5
Christopher takes the book with a smile, looking forward to sifting through its pages at some point. He however paused when he heard Shylo talk, listening to him intently as he listened to what he said about what he learned. He frowned at the bit mentioned about flesh and blood, and was only relieved he didn't know about that himself. He actually never had a chance to meet his family, he always wished he could, but that just wasn't going to happen, he knew that now.
"Oh," he looked down after he heard the other male said he didn't trust anyone, which made him ponder on something. "I don't know if I can just do that myself." He liked to give everyone at least once chance. "Do...do you trust me, Shylo?" He felt compelled to ask, but was afraid of the answer.
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Post by mesmu on Oct 30, 2010 18:55:16 GMT -5
For a long moment Shylo ponders and then looks back to Chris, "I've already risked all that I had left of myself for you. I trust you with more than my secrets, I trust you with my life."
He then smiles lightly, "You are somebody to me Chris, not nobody."
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Post by Kago on Oct 30, 2010 20:20:37 GMT -5
Christopher was frozen for a moment, waiting for an answer, when he heard it his heart swelled with joy. He was trusted with his lovers life, just as he trusted him entirely with his.
"I'm happy to hear that," Without warning he moved to hug the other male from behind, snuggling up to him that way.
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Post by mesmu on Oct 30, 2010 20:31:30 GMT -5
Shylo freezes for a second before hugging Chris back, he holds the other in an almost protective hold. Grasp tightening a little when he thinks the other may moves away.
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Post by Kago on Oct 30, 2010 20:59:31 GMT -5
Christopher felt completely at peace right now, so close to Shylo. Even when his grip tightened just a bit around his form, that was when he looked up at him and smiled. "I'd like to stay like this with you, just a bit longer, but I don't want to keep you." He said this, but he didn't move his own arms from around his lover, he'd just let him move first, then he would. First though, he moved up just enough to kiss the other male on the lips, smiling up at him again.
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Post by mesmu on Oct 30, 2010 21:05:13 GMT -5
Shylo returns the peck and smiles down, lovingly. Its after a little bit that he slowly removes himself from Chris, "You'll have me back soon enough."
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Post by Kago on Oct 30, 2010 22:34:02 GMT -5
Christopher gave a slight nod before pulling back and smiling. "Alright, I'll be waiting then," Of course he would be, he couldn't imagine just up and leaving the other male at any given time.
At that moment he saw Kyle passing by in the hall, it seemed he was busy doing something, perhaps cleaning. "Kyle," he called the other male, hurrying out in the hall, but missed him by a hair as he saw him disappear down the hall. He gave a faint sigh and pondered on following, only deciding to wait.
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Post by mesmu on Oct 30, 2010 22:38:23 GMT -5
And Shylo goes back to finishing the food, though he keeps his cautions high as he does. Never know what someone would do to you.
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Post by Kago on Oct 30, 2010 23:50:56 GMT -5
Eventually Kyle did come back, this time with things in hand. "Sorry, here you go." He held out what appeared to be something black, and balled up for him to wear.
"Oh, thank you," Christopher chirped up, accepting the clothes. "I'll be right back." He smile and headed towards the stairs, hurrying up there to head into the bathroom. There he found his clothes and shoes gone, meaning Kyle had taken them. He just quickly dressed himself, putting on what appeared to be very short pants, before pulling it up with a bit of a relieved sigh. Now underneath his clothing he at least had something to cover his more private parts, black short pants that was still generally odd for the opposite gender but good enough for him.
The moment Christopher was done he looked over himself for a moment, looking at his now partially covered bottom half, lifting the skirt of the dress up to do so. "Definitely much better." He commented before slipping out of the room, and hurrying back downstairs, he was half way down when he came across Kyle on the stair case. "Thank you again." Chris thought to thank him once more.
"Oh, of course, is it to your liking," Kyle was rewarded with a nod that made him smile. The dark male was definitely cute in that outfit, more so with his hair down, he had to wonder what he had done to be on the run. Without warning then Kyle took the other males hand and gave it a light kiss on the back of his hand, smiling at him once more before stepping back to let him pass.
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Post by mesmu on Oct 31, 2010 7:55:56 GMT -5
Shylo didn't know what had happened and probably would of just asked Christopher about it later if he did. Instead he finishes the hot, firey hot, chilli and fruit salad with fruit juice topping shortly. Mixing, chopping, heating, stirring, mushing, and pouring. Until he takes a taste of food that seems mild to him, but like the fires of hell to most others.
"Soups on!"
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