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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 21, 2008 15:53:04 GMT 1
Christian caught his gasp before it could be truly hear out loud, not knowing if he should take it as a bad thing or a good thing. He was hoping for the latter. "You are right. You don't need them.." He whispered giving him another kiss and then another. He could become drunk on Aidan's lips alone.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 21, 2008 16:56:07 GMT 1
Aidan couldnt' say anything more as his lips were devoured by the man at his side. He only tightened the embrace and murmured softly. He didn't need them, Chris was right. But Aidan knew one thing for sure. He needed Christian. He needed him badly and he couldn't let him go. Ever
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 21, 2008 17:18:21 GMT 1
Christian wouldn't admit that he needed him too, he simply refused to. He had told him several times before that he didn't need someone else to be happy, just his little girl, which at this moment he wished she was there with him to share this moment. But a future family with this man did sound promising. He pulled away for air, chuckling quietly.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 21, 2008 17:24:49 GMT 1
Aidan used this moment to press his face to Christian's chest tightly. I love you, I love you, I love you he repeated in his thoughts kissing Christian's collar bone before looking up at him again and grinning like a kid who jujst got a lolly. "why are you laughing?" He murmured. Strangely he was sure it wasn't at him
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 21, 2008 17:45:49 GMT 1
Christian barely had time to catch his breath before he was attacked again, landing on his back with an eager Kinney latched to his collarbone. His chuckle turned into a full on high girlish squeal. He hadn't a clue what he found so amusing or if there was anything at all. "I..don't..know" He laughed, placing a hand on Aidan's chest to stop his attack.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 21, 2008 19:53:21 GMT 1
Aidan stopped propping up on his elbows and grinning. "That's sad. I was curious" He put his head back on Christian's chest, calm again. He yawned a little tired and suffering from a small headache caused by the joints and he alcohol. He should get rid of those three joints that were still in the pocket of his jeans. The only problem was he already got used to it and he knew it would be difficult to quit. Good thing this stuff was expensive. He'd have a motivation
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 21, 2008 20:06:18 GMT 1
"Aw, I'm sorry..I'll try to figure it out next time" Christian laughed. He noticed the yawn and he pet his hair back from his forehead as he laid back down on his chest. Aidan didn't have a choice with giving up the joints, Chris wouldn't allow it. One of the biggest turn offs for him was someone with a drug problem, he had much more at stake than to put up with that out of a lover. "You should sleep. It's getting late..I promise to still be here in the morning"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 21, 2008 20:22:32 GMT 1
"you have no choice" Aidan murmured sleepily. "I'm sleeping on you" he chuckled and then closed his eyes again and sighed wrapping arm loosely around Christian's side. The drugs would be a problem but not too serious. He'd just be nervous for a few days, he could handle it. He needed the money so he couldn't stick to this addiction
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 21, 2008 20:29:42 GMT 1
That wasn't a problem for Christian, he had no plans on leaving him in the night. He wrapped both arms around him and rolled his boyfriend so that he was laying almost completely on top of him, rubbing his back in the way that he used to coax Brooklyn to sleep when she were sick or just being stubborn. "Sweet dreams"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 21, 2008 20:47:40 GMT 1
Aidan nodded and kissed Christian's shoulder. "Sweet dreams" He whispered. HE was murmuring happily for a while under Christian's touch before he finally fell asleep to dive into the sweet land of calm dreams. For the first time since their breakup he fell asleep without any medical help and had a nightmare free night
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 21, 2008 21:17:33 GMT 1
Christian had kept most of the promise he had made to Aidan. He would be there when the other woke up but he hadn't spent the entire night by his side. He had left sometime around 3:00 am to relieve Adia from her babysitting job, turns out Brooke wouldn't sleep for her but instead screamed for her father until Addy was forced to call him.
It was still fairly early but he wasn't that tired. He had spent most of the time since he had been forced awake finishing up cleaning the rest of his boyfriends room and even properly threw out the joints that Aidan had hidden in his jeans pocket. He pulled Aidan's desk chair up to the edge of the bed, curling up underneath one of his baby blankets to watch the two sleeping beauties laying side by side. He had nothing better to do, all of the chores were done.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 21, 2008 21:30:02 GMT 1
Aidan didn't wake up when Christian left nor when he returned. He was too tired after all those sleepless nights. Finally when his body felt rested he murmured quietly rolling onto his side and wrapping arm around the body besides "mmm Chris" but the body wasn't Chris. It was small and felt like a teddy he used to sleep with. Actually he returned to thishabit when they broke up. he'd imagine it was Christian. Now the thoughts return bringing the dull pain back to his heart. IT was all just a dream. He whined quietly and rolled onto the other side curling up to the wall and sobbing
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 21, 2008 21:43:36 GMT 1
Brooklyn cuddled up to him as Aidan wrapped his arms around her, little arms managing to wrap themselves partially around the bigger man next to her. Sighing in content. That is until Aidan decided to roll over a second time and disturb her from her sleep. "Dada!" She cried, smacking Aidan hard in the back, by accident of course.
Christian jumped up from his chair as both of the babies started to whine, the bed dipping as he laid down on Brooke's other side. "Shh..what's the matter?" He cooed. "Bad dreams?"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 21, 2008 21:51:16 GMT 1
Aidan's eyes fluttered open when he heard the baby. HE yelped feeling the pain in his back. What the hell. That was a weird dream. But then he heard Christian. he sat up rapidly turning around, his cheeks wet from the tears. "Chris?" He said in disbelief wiping face with his forearm. "But..how?" He looked down at Brooke and then back at Christian.
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 21, 2008 21:59:13 GMT 1
Christian frowned at Aidan's sudden outburst, arching his eyebrows in confusion. He knew he would be surprised by finding her here but did he really have to be that overly dramatic about it? "Calm down and come here.." He sighed, reaching out to wipe away the tears with the pad of his thumb. "Adia called..she wouldn't stop crying..I had to go get her" He explained. "I told you I would be here when you woke up"
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