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Post by clementine on Dec 5, 2010 21:27:18 GMT -5
"What is it Shem? A naked bearer for you to ogle? Maybe you--OH MY GOD!" Ailbhe stopped dead in his tracks, craning his head to look at the huge collage. What he saw was his face. Smiling and happy and there for EVERYONE to see. Ailbhe turned a lovely shade of red as he slapped his hands over Shem's eyes.
"Don't you dare look. Ohmygodohmygod." Ailbhe moaned over and over again, starting to get looks from people. "Isn't this illegal or something? I'm so embarrassed." He hid his face in Shem's chest, hoping the hideous...wonderfully amazing painting would go away.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 5, 2010 21:29:06 GMT -5
"Hey, isn't that him?" People began to whisper.
"Yeah, he's so pretty!" said another.
"I know, you think he and Bey are an item?" asked another.
Mina just looked amused.
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Post by clementine on Dec 5, 2010 21:34:05 GMT -5
Ailbhe wasn't sure whether he should start crying or screaming. He bared his teeth at the crowd and hugged Shem tighter, his other hand reaching for Mina. "I want to go home." Ailbhe announced to his family in a sudden bout of petulance.
"It's okay Ail." Beau soothed, petting Ailbhe's hair. "It's a pretty picture."
"I don't care. Let's go."
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 5, 2010 21:37:39 GMT -5
Silva was walking through the crowd when he saw the older male from the park. "Hello, thank you all for--" he blinked as he caught sight of the pretty man from the park.
"Are you alright?" he asked, blinking.
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Post by clementine on Dec 5, 2010 21:41:28 GMT -5
Ailbhe gasped when he heard the familiar, shiver inducing voice. "You!" He replied, pointing his finger accusingly. "What is that?" His lower lip trembled and he brow cinched, not from tears but from anger. He felt like he'd been exploited and it irritated him that no one thought the same.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 5, 2010 21:44:46 GMT -5
Silva turned to the painting. His brow furrowed. "You don't like it? I just--You just left an impression on me that day, and I--I'm sorry to have upset you." he said honestly, golden eyes contrite.
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Post by clementine on Dec 5, 2010 21:52:49 GMT -5
Well. That response had certainly derailed him. Ailbhe's accusing finger dropped and his face flushed brightly. "Apology accepted I guess." He muttered with little grace, shoving his hands into his pocket as he nudged Shem with his elbow to get a move on.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 5, 2010 21:54:55 GMT -5
"After tonight, I could take it down. I was quite proud of it, but it is your image." he said to the male, brow furrowing as to how he could make it better.
Mina shook his head. "Don't worry about it, sweetie. You're fine." he smiled.
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Post by clementine on Dec 5, 2010 22:03:47 GMT -5
"That's a third puppy Mina." Ailbhe said, poking the blond's nose. "You're supposed to side with me. Where's all that righteous indignation?" He stuck out his lower lip, Silva's apology having placated him. For the moment at least.
Finally he sighed, looking back at the huge male. "Don't worry about it." Ailbhe said in agreement with Mina, flashing a tentative smile. "I was just...surprised."
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 6, 2010 5:44:40 GMT -5
"I'm not supposed to agree with you when you're wrong, sweetling." MIna chuckled.
Silva just looked at the little male. He was so adorably beautiful. Silva wondered if he had a boyfriend.
"I still am very sorry, could I make it up to you, in anyway?" he asked.
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Post by clementine on Dec 6, 2010 15:45:32 GMT -5
Ailbhe's pout deepened as he looked back at his brother for a moment. Well, Mina certainly wasn't any help. "It's okay, really." He said again, more sincerely this time. "Just gives me a heads up next time. I seriously thought I was gonna have a heart attack."
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 6, 2010 16:18:11 GMT -5
"You could treat him to dinner, to make up for it." Mina suggested. Silva smiled, "That is a wonderful idea." he said, "If your lovely...son?" Silva asked.
"Brother." Mina corrected.
"Oh," Silva said, looking abashed. "My apologies, your lovely brother wouldn't mind accompanying me to dinner?" he asked, looking at Ailbhe.
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Post by clementine on Dec 6, 2010 16:26:26 GMT -5
Ailbhe flushed pink and crossed his arms. "I'm sorry. I'm already seeing someone else. He's the jealous sort, you know?" He stuck his snubbed nose in the air, refusing to be wooed by the delicious male in front of him. "Right, Mina?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 6, 2010 16:50:13 GMT -5
"Oh yeah, the jealous, imaginary type." Mina said, rolling his eyes. Silva just nodded, looking a bit crestfallen.
"I understand, you have no interest in me. I still am very sorry for your...unease with my painting, and I'll still have it taken down, because it upsets you. I am very sorry to bother you, please, enjoy the rest of the exhibit." he said, smiling, before heading off again.
Mina flicked Ailbhe. "That. Was so dumb." he said to the boy, "You really are a brat."
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Post by clementine on Dec 6, 2010 17:16:31 GMT -5
Something twisted inside of Ailbhe at Silva's and he almost stopped the male. Almost. At least until Mina was flicking him. "Why don't stop trying to help Mina." Alibhe snapped, shoving at his elder brother. "Did it ever occur to you that maybe I don't want to go out with anyone? That maybe it's none of your business in the first place?"
On the verge of angry tears, Ailbhe whirled around and stalked away, leaving his brothers standing there as he headed back outside.
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