TheMajesticCC
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- Posted: Thu, 26 Apr 2012 17:16:50 +0000
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The blonde was a bit taken back by Eli's sudden outburst and winced as the other male slammed his hand on the table. He held up his own hands in defense and smiled. "Alright, alright kid, don't get your panties in a bunch. If it means that much to ya, I'll call you Elliot" He had to admit, the raven-head's little tantrum just now was adorable. Of course, he wouldn't admit this out loud. He watched as Ren left the room and gave him a playful salute as he made a hasty exit. "Alright see you around Ren.."
"No one?" He turned around only to see Elliot digging his finger into his oatmeal. "Hey! If you want oatmeal that much just make yourself a bowl or at least ask someone to do it for ya!!!..." He pulled the bowl away and turned a 180 degree angle away from the other male, his eyes watching him like a hawk. "I lived at home with my aunt and my older brother," At those words, his expression softened. So, the little guy had a sibling. Conall had always wondered what it was like to have a brother or sister. Maybe then, he wouldn't have been as lonely as he had been for the past couple of years. Although, that too he would never admit to. "I think I might get some more; would you like some, too?" The blonde set his bowl and shook his head. "Your interesting, you know that? Sure, why not? But first..." He took the glass from Elliot's hand and rose to his feet. "Maybe it's best you get off the table...."
Yes, Conall had a lazy attitude at times and he also didn't know when to give someone their own personal space...but he wasn't a disrespectful person. Whoever owned this house; if they were to walk into the kitchen right now, the last thing he wanted was for the kid to get in trouble. Without asking, he lifted Elliot off the table and gently settled him unto his feet. "It must be nice to have family around. You really are lucky. I lost my father at a young age and my mom fell into a coma after a terrible car accident. Unfortunately, none of my dead beat relatives were willing to take me in..." He ventured back towards the table of winery and reached for the bottle of chardonnay. This would also be his second glass but he wasn't under the influence just yet. It took at least two more glasses to get him to the point of no return. And once he reached that point...well...he became a completely different person. Someone he wasn't very proud of...
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"Isn't it funny how DAY BY DAY nothing changes but when you look back, everything is DIFFERENT...'
The blonde was a bit taken back by Eli's sudden outburst and winced as the other male slammed his hand on the table. He held up his own hands in defense and smiled. "Alright, alright kid, don't get your panties in a bunch. If it means that much to ya, I'll call you Elliot" He had to admit, the raven-head's little tantrum just now was adorable. Of course, he wouldn't admit this out loud. He watched as Ren left the room and gave him a playful salute as he made a hasty exit. "Alright see you around Ren.."
"No one?" He turned around only to see Elliot digging his finger into his oatmeal. "Hey! If you want oatmeal that much just make yourself a bowl or at least ask someone to do it for ya!!!..." He pulled the bowl away and turned a 180 degree angle away from the other male, his eyes watching him like a hawk. "I lived at home with my aunt and my older brother," At those words, his expression softened. So, the little guy had a sibling. Conall had always wondered what it was like to have a brother or sister. Maybe then, he wouldn't have been as lonely as he had been for the past couple of years. Although, that too he would never admit to. "I think I might get some more; would you like some, too?" The blonde set his bowl and shook his head. "Your interesting, you know that? Sure, why not? But first..." He took the glass from Elliot's hand and rose to his feet. "Maybe it's best you get off the table...."
Yes, Conall had a lazy attitude at times and he also didn't know when to give someone their own personal space...but he wasn't a disrespectful person. Whoever owned this house; if they were to walk into the kitchen right now, the last thing he wanted was for the kid to get in trouble. Without asking, he lifted Elliot off the table and gently settled him unto his feet. "It must be nice to have family around. You really are lucky. I lost my father at a young age and my mom fell into a coma after a terrible car accident. Unfortunately, none of my dead beat relatives were willing to take me in..." He ventured back towards the table of winery and reached for the bottle of chardonnay. This would also be his second glass but he wasn't under the influence just yet. It took at least two more glasses to get him to the point of no return. And once he reached that point...well...he became a completely different person. Someone he wasn't very proud of...
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