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Post by fearless on Jan 3, 2010 22:47:42 GMT -5
He ignored the protests from his uncles then went up to his room. He sat on the balcony guitar in hand and he began to play once more. He played Cry by Kelly Clarkson, a sad song but again he loved the beat. Soon he started to sing, his voice deep but still beautiful.
"If anyone asks
I'll tell them we both just moved on
When people all stare
I'll pretend that i don't hear them talk
Whenever i see you, i'll swallow my pride and bite my tongue
Pretend i'm okay with it all
Act like there's nothing wrong
Is it over yet
Can i open my eyes?
Is this as hard as it gets
Is this what it feels like to really cry,"
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 3, 2010 23:01:07 GMT -5
Drik'a was walking home later that night, humming to himself as he passed through the town square. He blinked as he heard guitar music, looking around, until his eyes caught sight of Alec. He cocked his head, listening to the sad tune. The poor guy seemed really torn up about something.
But, figuring it was none of his buisness, he continued on his way, humming to himself.
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Post by fearless on Jan 3, 2010 23:06:21 GMT -5
Alec didn't see him staring, he just finished the song. He sighed once he was done and headed inside to get ready for bed. He was awake bright and early to open the shop, letting his Uncles sleep in, he knew Ricca was newly pregnant, he had heard them talking, so he wanted to let him rest.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 3, 2010 23:27:01 GMT -5
Drik'a hummed to himself as he walked into the music store yet again. They had some cool stuf and he had the day off. As he perused the aisles, he sang softly to himself.
"There's a light
A certain kind of light
That never shone on me
I want my life to be
Lived with you
Lived with you
There's a way
Everybody say
To do each an every little thing
But what good does it bring
If i ain't got you, ain't got you
You don't know what it's like, baby
You don't know what it's like
To love somebody
To love somebody
The way i love you..." he said to himself, the song having been on repeat in his head.
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Post by fearless on Jan 3, 2010 23:34:28 GMT -5
Alec looked up when he came into the store then froze. Zach had come down to tell him that he would have to run the store, Ricca was quite sick so he wanted to take care of him. Having no way to escape he just stood at the register not going to seek him out as he did before. He heard his words and wished he was singing them to him, he pushed those feelings away quickly and just stayed quiet and still at the register.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 4, 2010 16:05:23 GMT -5
Drik'a continued to sing, nodding along as he looked at a couple of disks.
"In my brain
I see your face again
I know my frame of mind
How you got to be so unkind
Am I blind? Have I gone blind?
"But I'm a man, can't you see
What i am
I live and breathe for you
But what good does it do
If i ain't got you, ain't got you
You don't know what it's like, baby
You don't know what it's like
To love somebody
To love somebody
The way i love you..." he sang softly, before finally making a few choices and going to the register. He blinked at the daemon standing there, before handing him the disks. "Hello," he offered, looking at him a bit oddly. The male looked strange today, but what did he know?
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Post by fearless on Jan 4, 2010 16:22:50 GMT -5
Alec nodded to him, but didn't speak. He rang his purchases up then looked to him giving him the total. He had a beautiful voice and that song pulled at his heart strings. He wished Drik'a would sing that for him and mean it, but he had no hope for that.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 4, 2010 16:31:04 GMT -5
Drik'a smiled and handed him the money. He had new dance music, yay! He looked at the daemon's upset expression though, and just couldn't leave.
"Hey...you look pretty down. What's the matter?" he asked, not able to leave the male like that.
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Post by fearless on Jan 4, 2010 16:34:37 GMT -5
Alec wished to unload on the other, but he knew it would only make him want him more. "Nothing," he told him. "I'm sure you don't have time to talk to me, so goodbye."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 4, 2010 16:40:23 GMT -5
"I'm afraid you don't know me that well. I've got all day and can be quite annoying. So what wrong?" he asked the last question in a sing-song voice, smiling. He wanted to cheer the male up, he looked so depressed. "And there's no one else here so I can't be distracting you." he said, leaning on he counter, silver hair pooling on the glass top.
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Post by fearless on Jan 4, 2010 16:44:35 GMT -5
Alec watched him as he leaned forward, wanting to run his fingers through his hair. "Please," he whispered hand going to touch the top of his hand. "I don't want to hurt you, I need you to leave..."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 4, 2010 16:47:53 GMT -5
Drik'a's eyes flicked down to their touching hands, and his mis-matched gaze landed on Alec's face. "Why would you think you're gonna hurt me?" he asked, confused.
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Post by fearless on Jan 4, 2010 16:52:01 GMT -5
Alec growled angry that he wasn't listening. "Gods, I'm a demon, and I'm attracted to you. I don't want my demon to forcefully take you, please leave."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 4, 2010 17:02:31 GMT -5
Drik'a stood a bit. "Yeah, sorta figured that." he said, pushing his hair over his shoulder. "What's your name?" he asked, out of the blue.
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Post by fearless on Jan 4, 2010 22:56:34 GMT -5
Alec watched him in shock, why wasn't he scared? He was even more surprised when he asked his name, "Alec," he told him softly. "Why aren't you scared?"
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