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 Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 9:20 pm
Ayukina Xien  - * ^ Yukio Miheal ^ * -
"You can probably get where I'm coming from...
Yet you can't understand why I'm still smiling..." Yukio was in a pretty bad mood right now. Taken away from the school from Kit and Nick, he was really worried. Now Aizen's acting like a pervert to Dion in front of his ex?! Well in all honesty he wasn't supposed to know about that, but he took a peek in his room once and managed to get a small vague answer. He watched the two leave and called Dion over.
"Dion...Do you think you can help me out?""You can't see that I'm hiding behind this smile
Using it to shut off all of my problems from the outside world..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 9:27 pm
¤ And it seems like yesterday;Ðîøŋ Azɑɱɨ  Dion slid off of his bed, abandoning his shirt leaving his heavily bandaged ribs exposed. He walked over to Yukio's bed. "Sure, what do you need Yukio? And what happened to you?" Dion sat on the edge of the bed so he wouldn't be standing anymore. It was a bit uncomfortable.
He looked back over to the door that Aizen went out of, after Dorian. He wondered what they were doing, but turned his attention back the white-haired boy before him. What Yukio wanted of him might be important. But those days are gone;
And just memories.¤
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 9:30 pm
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Dorian didn’t know where he was going. He just wanted to walk around a bit, stretch his legs, find some outlet for the energy that was pumping through his body. Anything to get that image out of his head, to get rid of the memory of how happy Aizen had sounded wrapped around that stranger on the bed, playing with him, teasing him. Dorian’s mind was happily tormenting him with the memory of how it felt to be the one sharing soft touches and words with Aizen and it was going to kill him.
He felt a familiar hand in his and tightened his hold on it. He pulled Aizen sharply closer, his free hand tilting the boy’s chin up so Dorian could see his face, look him in the eye. He didn’t want to be lied to. But he didn’t want to hear a truth about Aizen and someone else either. “No,” he refused flatly, his own sky blue eyes sharp and angry and hurt. “I will not return and watch you touch someone else. I should be the only one.” He was not going to indulge this… this infatuation with the blonde. It couldn’t be real, he just had to remind Aizen of that.
His fingers were still tucked under the chin, forcing it up as he pressed another kiss against Aizen’s lips. The fingers that were twined around Aizen’s hand let go for just a moment, moving around his waist to pull him close. The dark haired teen fit perfectly against him as he always had, making Dorian forget everything else. No matter what he was about to do, go to an interview, perform live, record for a CD, nothing helped him prepare like a kiss from Aizen. Even if this time he had to steal the kiss instead of having it given to him freely.
“Tell me what you want,” he demanded when he pulled back from the kiss. “What do I do to keep you with me?” He drew a finger softly down Aizen’s cheek, trying to persuade him to forget the last six months. To forget the blond in the other room. Forget and forgive everything.
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 10:07 pm
- * ^ Yukio Miheal ^ * -
"You can probably get where I'm coming from...
Yet you can't understand why I'm still smiling..." Yukio took a glance at Dion and grabbed his face. "Do not, I repeat, do NOT stay with him by yourself..." he said. "Make sure someone is with you at all times and please punch him if he starts touching you inappropriately. That guy has a huge shota complex and I really don't want to see you get raped..." Right now, he didn't care if he got thought of as jealous, but he was trying to warn him. Dion was about the same height and had the same type of face, a childish one.
"That being said...can you help me out of here?""You can't see that I'm hiding behind this smile
Using it to shut off all of my problems from the outside world..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 10:30 pm
¤ And it seems like yesterday;Ðîøŋ Azɑɱɨ Dion tilted his head to the side. "I'm confused. Are you saying Aizen likes me because I look like a little kid?" Dion felt his cheeks heat up again. Why were they doing that? He pressed his hands against his cheeks again.
"Help you out of here? You mean, out of the hospital? Only if I can come with you. I don't want to stay here anymore." He waited to see whether or not Yukio would agree taking him with him back to the school. But those days are gone;
And just memories.¤
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 10:36 pm
Ayukina Xien  Λ ι z є ɴ • Μ ι ʜ є ᴀ ʟ . [SELF-APPOINTED DISCIPLINARY LEADER]`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´ Aizen had no idea what the hell he did wrong but apparently it had to do with Dion. Ah crap...That wasn't good. He had meant no harm at all, but apparently it was enough to make Dorian angry with him. The boy just pulled him even closer and forced once again his lips on him. He should've pushed him away, but he felt to pained to do so. Regardless of what he did to him, was it really necessary to stay mad?
What is it that he wanted? What does he need to do? He wasn't sure at all. All he knew was that he just needed some time to think this thing out. "Look...I don't want to talk about that right now...I need to take care of my brother and Dion..." he replied in a brotherly tone, with no romantic emotion in them.`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´  hullothar hullothar
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 10:47 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxIn the BRIGHTEST HOURxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxof my DARKEST DAYxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxXXxxxxXx I realizedxxxxxxxxxxxxx[sssWHAT IS WRONG WITH MExxx]▃▃▃ ▄ ▆ ▄ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
He’d hoped to feel Aizen kiss him back like he had before. Feel something given back, some new spark of hope to tell Dorian that it wasn’t a lot cause. But he couldn’t find anything. He hadn’t been hit, but that barely meant anything. The brunette let out a frustrated breath and paced a few feet back and forth. He’d left the coffee back in the room and he really wanted it. Or something stronger. A lot stronger. Blue eyes turned back to Aizen and the pop star deflated a little, doing his best not to look as upset as he felt. He only adjusted the hat lower, throwing his own features into shadow.
“Fine. But I am staying with you tonight. I will not…” he trailed off, but his voice soon returned, strengthened. “I will not touch you again tonight unless you ask me to. So you don’t have to worry about that.” He sounded bitter, frustrated, and absolutely determined to abide by his word. God, he really wished he could just go find a bar and get so wasted he forgot the entire night. Dorian really wanted to blame all this on Dion, to pint he blame for Aizen’s quiet rejection on the smaller boy, but he couldn’t completely do so. It wasn’t Dion’s fault he couldn’t find that life, that spark he wanted so desperately to see in Aizen’s eyes.
He nodded once and then headed back to the room. He glanced at the others who were talking in quiet voices, half a weary smile aimed in Yukio’s direction before he again sank into his chair. He raised the thermos to his lips and swallowed several gulps. Mush not sleep. It would be humiliating.
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 11:22 pm
Ayukina Xien - * ^ Yukio Miheal ^ * -
"You can probably get where I'm coming from...
Yet you can't understand why I'm still smiling..." He shook his head. "That I'm not sure of...but try and remember, if he starts acting happy and polite, RUN AWAY..." Yukio said. "That means he's thinking with his pants not his head."
He grabbed ahold of Dion and made him wrap his arms around his neck. "Hold on tight. This'll get a little scary." Yukio opened the window slowly and got on jumping all the way down. That probably wasn't very smart, since he could barely move his limbs, let alone carry someone. He managed to keep Dion from getting hurt, and miraculously himself so they sneaked past the security office and headed out into the street."You can't see that I'm hiding behind this smile
Using it to shut off all of my problems from the outside world..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 11:31 pm
¤ And it seems like yesterday;Ðîøŋ Azɑɱɨ Dion almost screamed when Yukio jumped out the window. But he knew it would alert someone if he did, so he bit his tongue. Yukio protected him from the impact, but the landing jarred his ribs a bit. He winced a bit as he rubbed the bandaged. "Which way to the school. Do you know?"
He stood up and breathed in deep, despite his ribs being injured. He felt one pop, but not in a bad way. The cool, night air tasted fresh. He felt alive and free. But those days are gone;
And just memories.¤
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 11:50 pm
Ayukina Xien Ayukina Xien Λ ι z є ɴ • Μ ι ʜ є ᴀ ʟ . [SELF-APPOINTED DISCIPLINARY LEADER]`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´ Aizen stared back at him and sighed. it was useless to argue with him at the moment. He was still rather bitter about everything he did without and explaination and sighed. 'If you're going to say that then let go of my hand...' said one part of him. The other part didn't want him to let his hand go.
"Whatever...That's--" He was cut off by a scream of a nurse, followed by another one. The female doctor he encountered earlier was in the room holding onto something that was a note. She crumpled it and got onto the her cell phone, mumbling words he couldn't hear.
Aizen went into the room and saw that both bedsides were empty, none occupied. He was worried about them since neither were even in the condition of going back to the school. He gritted his teeth and grabbed onto Dorian. "Can you drive?"`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´ hullotharhullothar
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 12:08 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxIn the BRIGHTEST HOURxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxof my DARKEST DAYxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxXXxxxxXx I realizedxxxxxxxxxxxxx[sssWHAT IS WRONG WITH MExxx]▃▃▃ ▄ ▆ ▄ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
Dorian’s head whipped around like a shot when he heard the scream. What the? He followed Aizen quickly back into the room, surprised to see both beds empty. Dion hadn’t seemed too injured as far as Dorian could tell, but Yukio had only just woken up hadn’t he? They shouldn’t have been in a position to run away. He and Aizen had been out in the hallway. How in god’s name had they snuck past? It seemed impossible. His eyes strayed to the window, but he shook his head. No. No way. They couldn’t have done that. There must be a door leading to one of the neighboring rooms or something…
He fought down the flutter he felt when Aizen grabbed onto his arm, nodding as he kept his expression serious. “Yeah. I haven’t got a car here, but I’ll tell Amy to come get us.” Amy was the manager. She was supposed to pick him up in the morning and wouldn’t be thrilled about having to come get him in the middle of the night, but too damn bad.
He flipped the phone open and dialed a number, holding a quiet conversation with the woman on the other end. When he hung up, he was grinning. “She wasn’t far. By the time we get down the the parking lot she’ll be waiting for us.” He nodded towards the stairs, pulling the hat low over his head and making sure his tattoos were hidden. “You want to go to the school, right?”
Since Aizen was holding on to him he was able to pull the boy along as he headed outside to where the car was waiting.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 6:50 am
- * ^ Yukio Miheal ^ * -
"You can probably get where I'm coming from...
Yet you can't understand why I'm still smiling..." Yukio looked around and pointed to the other end. although he didn't quite remember yet, he remembers it was somewhere along here. But halfway back, his legs collasped in the middle of the road. "Crap...That's no good...""You can't see that I'm hiding behind this smile
Using it to shut off all of my problems from the outside world..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 8:07 am
Λ ι z є ɴ • Μ ι ʜ є ᴀ ʟ . [SELF-APPOINTED DISCIPLINARY LEADER]`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´ "I know what you're thinking Dorian, and I know pretty well that Yukio is very much capable of escaping without help by window..." he recalled, remembering the time when he first started to show his shota-con roots that he jumped out and landed flat on his feet without injuries.
The minute Dorian said 'Amy', Aizen scowled. "Ah her?" he asked. For a long time, both of the two had been enemies of a sort and they absolutely hated each other. Aizen hated her because there were times she would interupt them, one time while they were doing it before he, Dorian, had to leave before a concert, even when he specifically put a sign that said 'DO NOT DISTURB'. And Amy hated him because he was seemingly making Dorian too distracted lately back then. Even now he still didn't like her.
"Yeah...Knowing them, they'd probably be heading over there..." he replied. "They shouldn't have gotten too far..." When they reached the car, Amy and him had their usual glare contest.
"Hello, Slutty McSlut-slut..." he greeted with a charming yet dark smile.`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´ hullotharhullothar
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 8:44 am
¤ And it seems like yesterday;Ðîøŋ Azɑɱɨ "Yukio! Are you okay?" He bent down and helped him to his feet, throwing on of his arms over his shoulders. Dion grunted because of the pain of lifting someone about as heavy as him with broken ribs. But Dion put the pain in the back of his mind as he always had and began walking in the direction the Yukio had pointed earlier. But those days are gone;
And just memories.¤
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 9:53 am
- * ^ Yukio Miheal ^ * -
"You can probably get where I'm coming from...
Yet you can't understand why I'm still smiling..." Yukio sighed and smiled at Dion. "y-yeah I'm fine...Probably isn't the best idea I had, but I've got no choice..." he explained. "I just lost feelings in my legs at the moment. Ill be fine. You're still injured so I'll just drag myself so you don't have to carry me.""You can't see that I'm hiding behind this smile
Using it to shut off all of my problems from the outside world..."
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