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Post by clementine on Sept 13, 2009 16:13:01 GMT -5
Darius took a slow deep breath. He stared at Sonny in contemplation, wondering how much it was going to hurt to get involved with this male. *You are foolish.* He finally said in his soft, lilting voice. *But...I want to be foolish too.* That was as close to a yes as Darius was going to get, afraid at how much he wanted to be with Sonny.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 13, 2009 16:21:51 GMT -5
Sonny grinned. "The only thing I would be a fool for is you," he said and leaned to kiss Darius lightly on the cheek.
"You father, I believe he's still here. Should you not go find him?" Sonny asked not wanting him to leave, but not wanting Darius to get in trouble either.
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Post by clementine on Sept 13, 2009 16:35:45 GMT -5
Darius' ears turned red at the comment and he quickly looked away, even as Sonny kissed him. *Of course he's still here.* The Fae mumbled. *He's been wanting to here for ages.*
The teen hopped off the bed in almost slow motion as his wings fluttered to take him half in flight. *I'm sure he won't mind.* He made his way to the door this time, pausing as he seemed to wait for Sonny to come also.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 13, 2009 16:45:17 GMT -5
Sonny got up and walked over to Darius letting a finger lightly touch his hand. "I shall walk with you."
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Post by clementine on Sept 13, 2009 16:53:05 GMT -5
For the first time, Darius smiled a Sonny, the expression seeming to entirely light up the Fae's face. He didn't take the male's hand, but returned the light touch before exiting the room to find his father.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 13, 2009 17:00:28 GMT -5
Sonny fallowed walking this way and that until they reached the lobby where his human father and Darius' father were talking.
"Sonny," his father said surprised,"where have you been?"
Sonny bowed. "Excuse for my absence, I simply needed a few minutes of personal leave."
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Post by clementine on Sept 13, 2009 17:06:13 GMT -5
Darius half walked half fluttered over to his own father. "Having fun kiddo?" Loft asked of his son. The teen took a moment before nodding lowly in affirmation. "Good to hear." The older male said with a laugh, slinging an arm around Darius' shoulder to look over Sonny with a parental eye.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 13, 2009 17:43:27 GMT -5
Sonny stood very still feeling Loft studying him with parental eyes before holding his hands out as if to say he had nothing to hide. "I am very sorry for any trouble I may have caused. It would be a delight to have you back."
"Yes," added his father, "please come again."
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Post by clementine on Sept 13, 2009 18:06:53 GMT -5
"Perhaps." Loft said slowly, lips twitching as if trying to decide whether to smile or frown. Sonny seemed like a nice young male. Darius always manged to find the ones a little rough around the edges and Loft hated that, but he found himself approving of Sunny more and more.
"Well, we're here for a while yet. Maybe we'll swing back before he leave the planet." Smiling amiably now, Loft steered his son towards the door.
*Bye.* Darius waved to Sonny, not sure what to do.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 13, 2009 18:19:32 GMT -5
Sonny waved back. "See you again," he said, but he was mostly talking to Darius. He felt his chest tighten a bit, but ignored it. If they didn't come back, he would go searching, but he had a feeling they would.
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Post by clementine on Sept 13, 2009 18:30:50 GMT -5
Darius felt a twinge in his chest at being taken away, but he brushed it aside as nothing. He didn't exactly want to go back to the hotel but he couldn't exactly tell his father that's he'd been snogging the masseuse . That just wouldn't do, so Darius remained silent.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 13, 2009 18:36:59 GMT -5
Once they were gone, Sonny turned to head back to his room, but was stopped by his father's voice.
"And where to you think you're going?" he said.
"If my father does not require asistence, I will be taking a leave to my room," Sonny answered a little annoyed.
His father grinned, "Chocye,"(the name of Sonny's barer),"told me about what happened. You know you shouldn't get involved with the customers while on duty."
"Yes, father, I am aware," Sonny asnwered. "I meant no disrespect."
His father grinned, "What he described was what I felt when I met your barer. Don't let your mate slip away."
"Yes father," Sonny said bowing before leaving to his room.
There was that word again -- mate. Would he have his mate so easily, but of course, this day hadn't been easy. He tried not to think about it, but the tightening in his chest just got worst with every step he took.
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Post by clementine on Sept 13, 2009 18:50:20 GMT -5
Darius lay face down on the hotel bed, face muffled by the generically fluffy pillow. He'd wonder how long it would take to suffocate himself. He felt horrible and knew that it was all his fault too. The teen mentally kicked himself for not speaking up.
"Somebody's in love." Loft said in a sing-song voice, flopping down on the opposite bed to look at his son. "You could at least try to be graceful about it." He added before receiving a face full of pillow.
*Like you would know.* Darius retorted in a miserable voice.
"I would. I met your mother didn't I?" That had Darius sitting up on his elbows to stare at his father, horrified, before hiding his face once again. He didn't want to think of the connotations that one comment held. No way.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Sept 13, 2009 18:59:35 GMT -5
Morning came, but Sonny felt no better. He stared outside his window as if Darius might fly onto the tree just outside to visit him as he had the day before. He felt silly for thinking such thoughts, but couldn't bring himself to leave the window.
"Sonny," called one of his elder brothers. "Don't lay around drinking away all the happiness, you'll scare the customers. Come help and be happy."
Sonny just waved his hand in a dissmissal.
"Look, do I need to sing you lullubies to get you in a better mood like I did when you were little?"
Sonny turned, smiling sadly. "No, I can sing my own songs, and they are of much better quality than yours ever were," he teased.
"I though you weren't in the mood for merry-making. If you can crack jokes then you can crack a sore back," said his brother.
Sighing, Sonny left his room reluctantly.
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Post by clementine on Sept 13, 2009 19:25:50 GMT -5
Loft had tried to cheer Darius up the next day by buying the boy a new outfit. It was a pretty cloak like top, almost like Darius' poncho earlier, but this one hand arm holes and even one for wings. The fabric was almost sheer though, making Darius' pale skin look like it had been dusted with frost. The teen made a face after putting it on with a pair of matching pants.
"You usually like new clothes Darius." Loft chided gently. "A have a feeling only a message will make you feel better." The teen whirled on his father with an angry, the new top floating about him.
*I'd really appreciate it if you didn't bring it up.* Darius had his hands on his hips, his pouting mouth coupled with the outfit make him look absolutely stunning.
Loft sighed. "I get you all dressed up and you won't even walk by the spa?" He took his son's hand, refusing to let it go. "I think it's time for a visit anyways." No matter how much Darius struggled, his father was able to drag him all the way back to the spa, much to the teen's consternation.
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