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 Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 6:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 6:35 pm
 
Gret had spent his day laying on the couch with the blinds to all his windows closed. He hadn't gotten much sleep the night before, mostly due to his nerves about his delivery that should be making its way to his loft that day. Each time he thought about it he felt his stomach drop. It felt odd to buy another human being. What was the world coming to. Letting his eyes flutter shut Gret drifted off into a light sleep.
Within about an hour A knock at the door startled Gret, nearly causing him to fall of the couch. Going to the door he looked through the peep hole. Seeing two men behind the door he quickly unlocked it, his stomach feeling ill, knowing it was his delivery. Opening the door wide he let the two in. The Larger man shoved a clip board into Gret's hands. Gret filled out his paper work, all the while eyeing his delivery. Finishing the paper work he handed the clip board back to the man and sent him on his way. Turning to the boy before him Gret was unsure what to do.
In an awkward stance he reached out his hand to the younger boy.
"Hey, my name is Gret." He said nervously
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 7:09 pm
 Shay was nervous the entire ride to his new master's home, staring at his black jeans the whole drive there. When they reached the house he was pulled from the car and up to the front door. He kept his eyes on the ground, his long black hair falling over his bare shoulder. The porch was cold on his bare feet as he waited with the guard for his new master to open the door. Shay looked up when he was pushed forward into the house. He looked at the man before him with dull dark blue eyes. He was always careful to hide his fear, making it seem as though he was tough instead. When Gret reached out his hand to him, Shay was taken by surprise, no one had ever introduced themselves like that to him and it threw him off. Very hesitantly he reach out and took Gret's hand "Im Shay" he replied quietly, nervously playing with one of his lip rings with his tongue. His chest and back were scarred from past master's and it was obvious that Shay had never been treated this nicely and was not sure what to think of it. He looked at Gret, noting that the man was handsome but not saying anything more as he let his hand fall back to his side.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 7:29 pm
With his now free hand Gret rubbed the back of his head. Taking a moment Gret looked Shay, noting his scared body, and good looks. Coughing Gret turned from the boy and began walking through the loft.
"Well, this is your new home I guess. The bed i ordered for you has yet to come in, so I hope you wont mind sleeping on the couch for now," Gret smiled at Shay, patting the couch's cushions. "Its pretty comfy. Other than that just make yourself at home, you can eat what you want in the kitchen, and the bathroom is right over there." Gret pointed to a small hallway that lead off of the living area. "And across the hall from that is my bedroom."
Seeing no response from Shay Gret shifted. "Um, look. I know this isn't the kind of living you are used to. But I don't want to be a...Master. I mean, I know you cant leave my side, and I know you are kinda trapped here, and I'm sorry..." Gret trailed off. He truly did feel bad, all he had wanted was a companion, and he honestly had tried to get a roommate, but everyone he interviewed just wanted to be his roommate because of who he was, because they loved his music.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 7:51 pm
Shay smiled a little at Gret's behavior but wandered why he was being so nice. He walked behind him through the loft, looking at the couch with a shrug and a nod. His hands stayed shoved in his pockets as he listened to Gret, looking at him curiosity in his eyes. He walked with him, looking at and bathroom when Gret pointed them out. He smiled slightly, looking into Gret's room, liking the design of it. He looked at Gret, his stomach growling hungrily as he listened to him. 'Is he serious?' Shay thought to himself, shocked at Gret's words but careful to hide his reaction. After a long moment of awkward silence Shay finally spoke "Dont be sorry... You are the first person to ever be this kind to me on the first day or at all for that matter.. Thank you for that." he said, running his hand through his hair as he continued to play with his lips ring. He stomach growled insistently and Shay gave Gret a nervous half smile "Could i have something to eat?" he asked, glancing towards the kitchen.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 3:24 pm
Gret smiled at his words. "Yes of course you can." Walking over to the kitchen Gret opened the fridge wide. "If you'd like I can make you something, or you can just help yourself, either way i don't mind, whats mine is yours." Gret felt warm after he said that. He had company, a companion, someone to share things with. Suddenly he didn't feel quite so alone. "As for me, I'm making a sandwich," Reaching into the fridge he pulled out all he would need, meat, cheese, and mayonnaise. "So, where were you born?" Gret asked, trying to start conversation.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 7:47 pm
Shay nodded and followed Gret into the kitchen, waiting until he had grabbed his things before looking through the fridge. "You wouldn't believe what they fed me in that hellhole of a market" he said to Gret, pawing through the contents in the fridge. He froze when Gret asked him where he was born, the muscles in his arm and stomach tensing at the subject. He did not like talking about where he was born or his parents and he did not plan on talking about it. Without answering Gret's question, Shay grabbed a soda and decided to just make a sandwich. He walked over to Gret "I think ill take a sandwich as well if you don't
mind" he said, opening and taking a sip of his drink.
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 7:13 pm
Sensing tension in the air Gret decided not to push the subject on Shays birth place. Instead he nodded in the younger mans direction and stepped aside after making his own sandwich, letting Shay make his own. Sitting on the couch Gret began to eat his sandwich. Fishing around the couch with his sandwich free hand he pulled out the remote to the tv. After flipping through a few channels one caught Grets attention. A young woman sitting behind the desk was rambling on about Celebrity gossip.
"Well there you have it, the two will be announcing the name of the new baby some time next week. Now on to further news, Gret Brennae, best selling artist of the year, has still yet to be found. Reports say he disappeared after a party held by his said to be close friend. In order to answer some burning questions we went to his manager. In regards to Gret's absence all his manager had to say was that he is on a mental health break, and his whereabouts are not to be released thought he will be returning with a vengeance....."
With a frustrated sigh Gret shut the tv off and thew the remote to the side. Reaching in his pocket he pulled out a pack of cigarettes . After putting one in his mouth and lighting it he held the pack in Shays direction. "You smoke?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 7:50 pm
Shay began making his own sandwich, stuffing it with meat and cheese. His stomach growled and he took a huge bite out of the sandwich as he put away the ingredients Gret had gotten out. He walked into the living room, his drink in one hand and sandwich in the other. "Is that you?" Shay asked, sitting cross legged on the couch next to Gret and looking at the woman speaking on tv. He was a little more at ease around his new master, not as nervous. Shay was almost finished with his sandwich when he was offered a cigarette. He smiled and sat his sandwich down on his leg "I cant remember the last time i had a smoke. Ill said, taking a cigarette out of the pack. "Lighter?" he asked with a grin, taking out his favorite lighter the one he had kept hidden from the guards. He snapped the lighter open and flicked it with his thumb until the flame sprang from it. He held it out for Gret first and once his cigarette was lit he lit his own. He smiled at Gret, blowing smoke out of his nose "Stressed?" he asked, leaning back against the couch as he took a bite of his sandwich, holding the cigarette in his free hand. It felt good to smoke again, the relaxing feeling it gave him was great.
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 6:55 pm
Placing the Cigarette to his mouth Gret took a deep breath in. Letting the smoke leak from his mouth he tilted his head back against the couch. "Eh, it was. I had to get away from it all though." He said, taking another drag from his cigarette. "Not to sure if i even want to go back anymore." He trailed off, looking at the closed blinds of his windows. He could see trace hints of light shining through, mostly of golden and orange. The sun was setting already? Gret rubbed his temple with his free hand and put out his cigarette. Standing he made his way to a hall closet and got out a hand full of blankets and pillows. placing them on the couch he smiled at Shay. "I think i am going to get some sleep, here are some blankets, and i sat out a towel for you if you want a bath."
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