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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 19, 2008 15:57:17 GMT 1
"No thanks.." Christian mumbled, shaking his head no. He sat down on the edge of the bed as Aidan tried to do a last minute straightening up, staying quiet so as to not disturb him. He actually didn't mind the mess, it wasn't as bad as Aidan had made it out to be.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 19, 2008 16:08:11 GMT 1
Aidan finished cleaning and got himself a bottle of water from the fridge. He was rather thirsty after all these drinks and joints. He sat down next to Chris and untapped he bottle drinking half of it in one go. Then he pulled his feet up onto the bed and looked at Chris. "So now you know where I hide when i'm not around"
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 20, 2008 19:05:41 GMT 1
"Then you must hide out in here often. I rarely see you around.." Christian stated quietly. Not that he had been looking hard for him during their break up. He pulled his knees towards him, resting his elbows on them. "How long have you been living here?"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 20, 2008 19:35:07 GMT 1
Aidan nodded. he was indeed hiding here very often. "Since the very beginning. I moved here when I started my first year" He explained. Not much has changed in the room since then. He didn't want to waste money on useless things. "there was a time when I'd barely leave the room. That's my first two years to be precise" He chuckled
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 20, 2008 20:05:14 GMT 1
"Two years locked up in a room alone?" Christian asked in disbelief. He couldn't even handle spending an entire twenty four hours by himself. He leaned forward some, resting one of his hands on Aidan's knee. "What did you do during that time? Weren't you lonely?"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 20, 2008 20:29:34 GMT 1
"Not entirely locked up. I'd leave for classes" Aidan said with a small smile but when Christian leaned a little closer and put a hand on his knee he blushed a little and bit his bottom lip. "I was....very...but well...I'd write songs or play the guitar. Study...read." He shrugged smiling faintly.
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 20, 2008 20:40:29 GMT 1
"Sounds like a dull life.." Christian commented, arching an eyebrow at the reaction he got by just placing a hand on his knee. It was too cute. He moved it a little higher, tempting him. "So are you saying these walls aren't hiding any secrets?"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 20, 2008 21:08:22 GMT 1
"It was...very dull" Aidan nodded looking down at Christian's hand. He didn't expect to have it here now though he really wanted it. Somehow he couldn't stop thinking about Chris and his touch. "NO secrets" He shook his head quickly. Just some tears and bruises" he added barely audibly. "although...I would get a little drunk occasionally. Twice I think" He chuckled.
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 20, 2008 21:14:35 GMT 1
Christian chuckled, using his free hand to bring Aidan's chin up so that he would look at him instead of the hand that was currently making its way up his thigh in the same fashion that the Blonde had used on him earlier. "Tears and bruises?" He repeated with a hint of surprise in his voice. "From what?"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 20, 2008 21:23:24 GMT 1
Aidan's head moved up and big brown eyes looked at Christian with a mix of fear and lust. "Occasional trips to my parents' house" He explained. Every trip there would end up with a fight, bruises and Aidan being so vulnerable he'd barely leave his room, only changing bandages and sleeping most of the time. "That's why I stopped going there" He breahted
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 20, 2008 21:34:11 GMT 1
They were back to the issue of his parents. Christian should have known better than to ask. He really didn't like this topic. "You are with me now..I hope. You don't ever have to go back there" He whispered, running long fingers through his hair.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 20, 2008 21:39:24 GMT 1
"I am...with you" and I'm planning to stay Aidan thought leaning into Christian's touch. He didn't want to think about his family now. Or ever. "That's just the past of this room. It needs some better memories" He murmured turning his head and placing a small kiss on Christian's wrist, closing his eyes
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 20, 2008 21:55:45 GMT 1
So they were really together now? The were no words to describe how happy that made him, but it wasn't likely he would say it out loud either way. He stopped his little tease and wrapped his arms around him as gently pulled him down onto the mattress with him. "What memory would you like first?"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 20, 2008 22:06:43 GMT 1
Aidan was a little surprised when it suddenly turned serious but it only made him happy and all warm inside. He maneuvered them so he landed under Christian and wrapped his long arms around the other man's waist. "Something happy" He whispered pulling Chris a little closer. ""Something safe" And a little closer. "something of you and me" He finished pressing their lips together in a gentle kiss
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 20, 2008 22:32:06 GMT 1
Christian smirked as he was pulled forward little by little until their lips touched, he kissed him back a little more passionately. Something happy, safe, and all about them? He could do that, possibly. "Hmm..there are several memories that could be made with that criteria. Which one would you like the most?"
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