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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 10, 2008 11:40:11 GMT 1
Christian chewed on his bottom lip, stopping himself from scolding Aidan for letting his family stop him from amounting to anything. He was out of there now so he should stop thinking about them. He wondered if Aidan knew that he was also lacking in the friend department. He had a few good friends, but not enough for him to be as happy and confident about himself as he was. He sat up on his elbows. "You'd really think that I'd allow you to go out and sell your body now? You're crazy. We can go out and look for a job together.." Ew, another cringe worthy thought. Christian Tait getting a job, he wouldn't be able to handle providing for himself instead of Daddy's wallet.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 10, 2008 11:45:03 GMT 1
Aidan laughed wrinkling his nose "No, you wouldn't" And it was a wonderful feeling. "I like this idea" He said doftly. Working together would be nice. "So far i've been earning money by playing on the streets or in bars and clubs. The only thing I hate about it is being pinched and treated like a piece of meat" He grimaced at that.
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 10, 2008 11:52:47 GMT 1
"Like a piece of meat? What, like this?" Christian teased pinching Aidan's backside. He knew that feeling, being groped and touched and not being able to do anything about it. He had played in a bar or two in his time as well, mostly just for fun without being paid for his talents.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 10, 2008 11:56:10 GMT 1
Aidan laughed. "Exactly. Only i don't mind it when you do it but...you know what those bars are like" He grimaced again and blushed. "And sadly it's the best paid job I can get and it doesn't interfere in my schedule. I don't have to skip classes to do it" And money was a big problem for him. A problem he had to solve soon
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 10, 2008 21:37:21 GMT 1
Aidan might not like it but Christian had the money to help him with his financial problems right now, and he would to. There was no stopping a Tait when they put their mind to something. "Then we'll get a job in a bar..someplace nice..where you don't have to practically sell yourself to get people to listen to you and make a little money.."
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 10, 2008 22:02:58 GMT 1
Aidan smiled softly though with a hint of doubt. He wasn't sure that was possible. But maybe. If only he could find a job in a normal bar. He could even bus the tables, wash the floor. Anything that would let him survive. "I'd like that. I don't like...I mean these places....I never feel safe there. Gods, if you could see those people"
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 10, 2008 22:16:25 GMT 1
Christian had seen the types of people that went into those bars, he was one of the many. Something that he had terribly regretted since the little incident he had with Aly. He grimaced at the memory. "We'll find a good place. Stay confident Kinney.."
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 10, 2008 22:33:11 GMT 1
"Mhm" Aidan nodded rolling onto his side to cuddle up to Christian. "I will....now that I have you" He sighed contentedly. HE still couldn't believe the man beside him wanted to be with him. "And then when I get enough money for a new guitar we can try to maybe make a song together" Aidan suggested shyly not sure if Chris still wanted that
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 11, 2008 1:01:31 GMT 1
Now that I have you. Christian chewed on his bottom lip. Aidan was putting far too much faith into him which meant that he had to push himself to be the perfect boyfriend so he wouldn't disappoint him. He didn't want to see Aidan sad ever again. That kind of pressure would break him if he wasn't careful. "You already promised me a song, remember? I'm not going to ever let you forget..no matter what..a promise is a promise.."
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 11, 2008 10:47:50 GMT 1
"A promise is a promise" Aidan repeated smiling softly. He did promise him a song but he wasn't sure Christian still wanted to do that. BUt apparently he did. The dreams of playing in a band raided Aidan's mind again. He wanted to be known for something great. he wanted to create something that would make people happy
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 11, 2008 10:56:35 GMT 1
"Damn right it is!" Christian nodded sternly. He had dreams of starting a band and having a boyfriend who had the same passion brought him one step closer to that dream. Music was the only thing that he had really stuck to after all these years, he'd be dreadfully disappointed if he were forced to do anything but.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 11, 2008 11:02:28 GMT 1
"Actually...I have a few things written. Lyrics I wrone in the past two weeks" Aidan said shyly. We could try working on music sometime. And then maybe use one of the practice rooms to make it perfect and record somehow." Oh yes, he was dreaming. He could already see their albums in stores
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