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Post by praiseofblood on Sept 7, 2009 16:54:41 GMT -5
Joey sat down next to Jel-lo, looking at the trembling guy.
"It's alright, do you have claustrophia or something?" he asked worridly. "Here, close your eyes, don't think about the walls or the people, and just breathe." he said softly, making his voice soothing. He used to do this all the time with Lena. "Alright, there's nobody here but you and me, and the walls are far away. Don't think about it," he said softly.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 7, 2009 17:00:09 GMT -5
Joey's voice was comforting, and Jel-lo did as he was told and closed his eyes taking in a deep breath. It was just him and Joey, just him and Joey, just him and...Suddenly that thought didn't seem so comforting. The nervous feeling had suddenly turned into a fluttery feeling and he could feel his face turn red.
'That's odd', he thought opening his eyes and turning to stare into the green orbs of the blonde.
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Post by praiseofblood on Sept 7, 2009 17:04:03 GMT -5
"Jel, Are you alright?" he asked, looking at the boy's red face. He pulled off his glove and gently brushed the back of his tattooed hand over the guy's forehead. It would suck if he got sick.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 7, 2009 17:09:07 GMT -5
Jel-lo's orange eyes widened when Joey put his hand on his forhead. The contact made his blush worsen and his heart began to beat hard aching for something.
What is this? It seemed like something familiar, like something he should know but was denying himself.
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Post by praiseofblood on Sept 7, 2009 17:11:03 GMT -5
"Whoa, Jel? Answer me, are you alright?" he asked, looking at the boy worriedly. He took his hand away to look for his phone. "Do I need to call EMS, stop the bus?" he asked.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 7, 2009 17:16:53 GMT -5
Jel-lo quickly grabbed the Joey's hand. "N-no, I'm fine." Though, as he said this an ache started in his chest and his eyes widened even more in recognition.
He knew what this was. All the times his brothers had teased him about walking right past his mate was true.
"J-joey, does it f-feel..." he placed a small and on the blonde's chest right above his heart scrunching his eyebrows together. "Do you feel strange here?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Sept 7, 2009 17:20:46 GMT -5
Joey blinked in surprise as the small hand wrapped about his own. Sparks of electricity shot through him from where their fingers touched. He looked at the boy with wide green eyes as Jel-lo placed a hand over his chest.
It took a moment for him to speak again. "M-my heart?" he asked, blushing. "What do you mean?"
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 7, 2009 17:26:58 GMT -5
This was stupid. How could this human be his mate. It was just too random.
But, what if he left and Joey really was his mate. He'd be torned if he didn't at least try. Jel-lo would never waste time on any other man if there wasn't even a chance they were his mate.
Jel-lo nodded. "Yeah, your heart, does it feel...differnt?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Sept 7, 2009 18:06:16 GMT -5
Joey looked deeply into the boy's eyes. He could feel his heart racing, and he knew the other boy could too.
"You mean like this?" he asked, touching the boy's face again with his bare hands and watching his reaction. "Then yeah. I don't know why though."
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 7, 2009 18:12:16 GMT -5
Jel-lo could feel the butterflies fluttering 100 miles per hour in his stomach and he couldn't help but lean into Joey's hand. He knew exactly what this was, but what was he suppose to do know?
Suddenly, the bus jerked to a stop and Jel-lo landed on Joey's chest, startled eyes lifting up to look into the natives face.
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Post by praiseofblood on Sept 7, 2009 18:20:50 GMT -5
Joey blushed, helping the boy sit back up. "This is our stop." he said, standing and leading Jel-lo off of the bus.
"Bye Steve!" Joey called out, walking off of the bus and towards the parking lot of a large superstore. He shoved his hands in his pockets and waited for Jel to join him. Clearing his throat, he motioned towards the store. "We're going in there." he said.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 7, 2009 18:25:21 GMT -5
"Oh, o-okay," Jel-lo said coming to stand beside Joey. He ran a hand up and down his arm nervously.
What if his mate didn't like him? Jel-lo quickly shook his head at that thought. There was no time for it. His brothers would probably send out a search party if he didn't get back to the ship soon. Yet, there was still a sharp pain in his chest.
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Post by praiseofblood on Sept 7, 2009 18:30:26 GMT -5
Walking into the store, Joey quietly led Jel to the part of the store where they sold thermoses and other stuff of the like. He wonderewd what the hell had happened on the bus. Sure the guy was adorable, but why did he feel like that so suddenly?
He walked down an isle, holding up a silver thermos. "Will this do? Or do you want one in colors?" he asked.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 7, 2009 18:33:08 GMT -5
Jel-lo nodded looking at the thing Joey held up in his hand. "Do they have purple."
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Post by praiseofblood on Sept 7, 2009 18:41:17 GMT -5
Joey smiled, holding up a purple one. "I had a feeling you'd say that." he said, handing the boy the thermos. "C'mon, we'd best get to the check-out line." he said.
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