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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 1, 2011 0:24:27 GMT -5
"It's really about damn time. We were sick of watching you pine." Trey said honestly.
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Post by ode on Aug 1, 2011 9:10:17 GMT -5
"Shut up," RIck said but he kept a grin on his face as he g;anced back over to Falon. "Talking to his parents first was the right thing to do."
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 1, 2011 9:22:42 GMT -5
"Whatever you say Cassanova. Now where are you taking m bab cousin?" Wayne asked.
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Post by ode on Aug 1, 2011 9:45:15 GMT -5
"Pour Mon Amour," he answered, naming off the French restaurant he'd been eyeing for awhile. It's very name seeming ridiculously romantic to him.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 1, 2011 12:12:13 GMT -5
Wayne chuckled. "Very swank. So I suppose he needs to dress up a bit, huh?" he asked, raising a brow.
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Post by ode on Aug 1, 2011 15:29:15 GMT -5
"It's his first... Our first," heh said rubbing the back of his head. "I want it to be special. "
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 1, 2011 18:57:20 GMT -5
Wayne shrugged. "I get what you mean." he shrugged. "Well lover boy, you might want to tell him to wear something nice before those hellions of friends dress him in s&m clothing."
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Post by ode on Aug 1, 2011 20:51:43 GMT -5
Rick blinked. He hadn't even thought of that. "Don't suppose you could..." he didn't even finish the question. Turning around, he stared at his mate, waiting patienly until the boy glanced his way. Holding his gaze, he gestured his head over to the garden before heading over that way.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 1, 2011 21:02:00 GMT -5
Falon blinked and flushed before excusing himself from his friends and heading off towards the house, only to loop around and go to the garden.
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Post by ode on Aug 1, 2011 21:23:57 GMT -5
Rick met him a few feet in. Waiting for the man to see him so as not to startle him, he smiled at the man. "Hey."
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 1, 2011 22:05:59 GMT -5
"Um hi," Falon said softly, hanging by the entrance. "Are you...are you just playing with me or wwhat?"
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Post by ode on Aug 1, 2011 22:12:09 GMT -5
Rick was taken aback. "Of course not, gorgeous," he said, standing and moving closer to the boy. "That's not it at all."
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 1, 2011 22:15:54 GMT -5
"Then what is it?" Falon asked. "All before you were all aloof and stuff and now you just ask me out like that? What's really your motive, Rick?" he asked.
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Post by ode on Aug 1, 2011 22:22:55 GMT -5
"I'm..." Your mate, he said to himself. To Falon, he said, "I'm older than you. I had to make sure your parents were okay with me wanting you before I approached you. Believe me, Falon," he said, moving to cup the boy's cheek. "It I appeared aloof it was only because I wanted you so badly."
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 1, 2011 22:25:53 GMT -5
Falon blinked at Rick, the flush that always seemed to appear when he touched him became present.
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