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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 29, 2008 10:56:20 GMT 1
Christian managed to clean up his dorm in record time, shoving most things that littered the room far up under the bed or in the closet. He couldn’t let Aidan see what life was like for him without him. He had to appear strong, he was Christian Tait. Tait’s didn’t break down over one person, that’s why they had many.
His toughest feat was getting Brooklyn cleaned up without waking her. He settled for coaxing her out of her sticky clothes and giving her a quick scrub down with a baby wipe. She’ll get her real bath later. He laid her down in her crib and slid across his freshly made bed, striking his best innocent yet sexy pose. Aidan should be here any minute.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 29, 2008 11:11:39 GMT 1
Aidan to his dormitory faster than ever. he quickly packed his backpack making sure to take a toothbrush, extra set of clothes and everything he could need. Then he packed some things he didn't need.
When that was done he quickly changed, choosing something more appropriate. A flowery shirt was hugging his thin body only emphasizing his elvish shapes. But he liked that shirt. One day he'd get one like that but made of silk.
He grabbed his backpack and ran to Christian's place sneaking in through the door soundlessly. He turned around and his eyes flashed as a soft purr left his throat at the view.
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 29, 2008 11:19:21 GMT 1
Christian bit his lip seductively as Aidan slipped in through the door, feeling slightly out of place once he noticed that the other had changed. Why did this keep on happening to him? He had a closet full of designer clothes that he could have changed into. He decided to try and hide his obvious embarrassment by crawling feline like across the bed, motioning him to come forth with a single finger. "Planning to move in are you? Looks like you've got more than a toothbrush and a change of clothes in there.."
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 29, 2008 11:54:10 GMT 1
Aidan smiled shyly blushing as he walked to Christian. "I didn't know what I would. Need. You know sleepovers aren't my strong side. Not very experienced, you know...my early teenage days weren't like the usual teenages have. With sleepovers at friends and playing games till late at night." He explained grimacing. "I'll have to do all that now" He winked throwing his backpack onto the floor and climbing on the bed next to Christian
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 29, 2008 21:16:30 GMT 1
If they really wanted to get technical, Christian had never had a sleep over either. Not a real one like Aidan was talking about. They sounded quite fun actually. He gave him a mischievous grin, reaching behind him for one of his pillows before he attacked. Brooke was far too out of it to wake up from the commotion. "I wanna play!"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 29, 2008 21:35:09 GMT 1
Aidan didn't actually expect that so he squealed like a girl when his head was attacked by a very playful Christian with a very fluffy pillow. He curled up trying to defend for a while before his hand finally found another pillow so he could strike back. "Attacking me?!" He gaspes before launching his own attack
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 29, 2008 21:45:04 GMT 1
"No. There was something on your face, I was trying to wipe it off with my pillow!" Christian teased, tackling him onto his back so that he straddled his hips with the pillow held high above his head to show that he meant game. "Is that all you got Mr. Kinney?" He arched his eyebrow, sliding his tongue across his bottom lip in hopes of a distraction.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 29, 2008 22:06:55 GMT 1
The distraction worked. Aidan's pupil's dilated at the view and he licked his own lips. until he got another hit straight in his face. He yelped and tried the tickling war. One hand would tickle Christian's side, the other would wave the pillow. he should try his own ways of distraction but he couldn't figure anything out
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 29, 2008 22:16:26 GMT 1
Christian screamed as Aidan managed to find his ticklish spot, rolling off of him to curl into a ball as he waited out the attack. Biting down on his bottom lip to keep any further screams from escaping. He couldn't have Brooke waking up and spoiling his fun. He flung the pillow behind him blindly, hoping for a hit.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 29, 2008 22:30:19 GMT 1
He hoped for the hit and he got it. Aidan yelped as the pillow collided with his head again. "Why you..." He put his own pillow back to have both hands free to use them to attack Christian's sides. "You deserve a punishment" He said smiling mischievously. He slid both hands under Christian's shirt tickling harder
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 29, 2008 22:45:54 GMT 1
Once again another high girlish scream escaped his lips and his eyes quickly darted towards the crib searching for any signs of movement. He found nothing. His eyes narrowed and put two firm hands on the others chest to hold him away, clicking his tongue disapprovingly. "You're cheating!" He huffed.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 29, 2008 22:52:52 GMT 1
"no, I'm not" Aidan answered with a very smart smile. He took his hands from under Christian's shirt and took his glasses off leaning to put them on the night stand. It acually made him a little blind. Suddenly the world turned a bit blurry. But he could see Christian. And from a short distance he would see him perfectly.
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 29, 2008 23:08:39 GMT 1
"Yes you are! You aren't supposed to tickle me to death during a pillow fight!" Christian protested. He rolled out from beneath him while the other was distracted with his glasses, crouching low on the floor poised to attack now that his vision was blurred. "Come and find me Mr. Kinney.."
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 29, 2008 23:27:11 GMT 1
"Not funny" Aidan said squinting to see something. He could distinguish the shape that oddly reminded him Christian so he crawled in that direction and attacked with a wild, though still quiet howl pouncing on the shape. "Gotcha!" He announced proudly but then his face fell cause the shape appeared to be a blanket near Chris
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 29, 2008 23:42:25 GMT 1
Christian nearly died from laughter at the scene before him. Aidan was far too cute for his own good. He climbed back stealthily onto the bed, careful so as to not make a sound or shake the bed to announce his presence. He liked the advantages of having a half blind boyfriend, it was easier to make his move. He made a mental note to hide his glasses from him later, right now he was far too focused on the task at hand. He sat up on his knees once he was close enough to touch, cautiously outstretching his arms until they slipped around him from behind. Pinning the thinner man beneath him. "You're my prisoner Aidan Kinney.."
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