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Post by clementine on Nov 5, 2010 21:26:11 GMT -5
Wyn stuck to Kai the entire time, making sure his mate wasn't tired. The shifter flushed at the thought and snaked an arm around Kai's waist.
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Post by praiseofblood on Nov 5, 2010 21:28:16 GMT -5
Kairos was pulled off by a few of his basketball buddies to talk about Championships while Evette gave Gladwyn a critical eye. She slid up next to him. "You're crushin on him, ain't cha?"
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Post by clementine on Nov 5, 2010 21:36:58 GMT -5
"I don't know what you're talking about." Wyn sniffed delicately, keeping an eye on Kai.
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Post by praiseofblood on Nov 5, 2010 21:37:55 GMT -5
"YES you do. Don't lie to me. You so want his ass." Evette said, pushing the male with her shoulder.
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Post by clementine on Nov 5, 2010 21:55:47 GMT -5
"Yeah, so?" Wyn asked, trying not to get defensive. "You know he isn't," he searched for the word, "gay."
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Post by praiseofblood on Nov 5, 2010 21:56:51 GMT -5
"Yeah, he's not. But you are. And you damn near lived in that hospital with him. You might just have a chance--that's all I'm sayin'."
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Post by clementine on Nov 5, 2010 22:00:50 GMT -5
Wyn laughed. "I don't think so. But, I don't mind the way things are now. It's okay."
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Post by praiseofblood on Nov 5, 2010 22:02:40 GMT -5
"No it's not. Take it from somebody who knows, honey. That boy is wanted by everybody--while you're still close to him, you better let him know." she said wisely and headed off to help Mama J with the food.
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Post by clementine on Nov 5, 2010 22:08:17 GMT -5
That...did not bode well with Wyn. He rubbed the back of his neck and finally had to sit down. Kai had refused his advances before. Why would that change now? Worried now, Wyn wondered if he'd have to be beating people up again.
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Post by praiseofblood on Nov 8, 2010 23:02:41 GMT -5
The party wined down a bit after a while and people began to dwindle away as Kairos got sleepy.
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Post by clementine on Nov 9, 2010 3:10:27 GMT -5
Wyn was there, slowly pushing out the few stragglers from the party. He was by Kairos' side, a hand at the boy's waist in a gentle, but firm, command that it was time for bed.
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