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 Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2014 1:02 am
Reed de Févin "You were my everything."Reed looked away shamefully as everything Dexter listed was practically true. He looked back when he saw the phone and blushed at all the texts about him. He was too flustered to even question why Alan was sending such personal messages to a teacher he barely knew.
The blush still strong on his face, Reed sighed and rubbed the back of his head as he looked away. "What exactly am I supposed to do then?" he asked, confirming that he did like the scientist. "I've never been into a guy before. I'm still not into them, but Al's different. Do I just ask him out like a girl?""Your music will live on."
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2014 1:10 am
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." Dexter thought about the question for a bit, then blushed as he remembered his own predicament. "Well, my current lover kissed me, then asked me out. That might work on Alan." Suddenly, he remembered the thing about Alan that made him so cute: his awkwardness. "Actually, no, don't do that. He's more or less a special case. Hm... How does one ask out an Alan? Well, what do you like about him, do you think?" he asked, figuring that if they knew what Reed liked about Alan so much, they could probably get him into a first date pretty easily. "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2014 1:16 am
Reed de Févin"You were my everything.""Well... he always gets this proud look on his face whenever he does something without my help, and it's really cute. There's also the times when he's really angry and throws tantrums, which are really cute too. He's always trying to show off to me and does this weird dance thing when he gets an equation right..." The musician started listing off more and more things about Alan, a dreamy look coming over his blushing face as he escaped reality."Your music will live on."
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2014 1:24 am
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." He held up a hand to silence the man, holding back a laugh. "Okay, we've determined that he's cute. Why don't you just try to hint it to him? I mean, he's a smart kid. He should get it if you make it clear enough. Worst comes to worst, just tell him how you feel. Then he'll definitely get the message." He pulled out his phone, whistling at the time. "Speaking of, I gotta jet. Hey, I'll have Alan give you my number so I can keep helping you. Talk to you later, okay, Reed?" "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2014 1:31 am
Reed de Févin"You were my everything.""Yeah, uh... see ya." Reed mumbled while holding a hand up halfheartedly. That guy was annoyingly optimistic, or maybe that was the hangover making him cranky. Either way, that guy was weird. Still... Reed looked over at Alan. Did he really like him back? A thought entered his mind, giving him an image of the two going on fun little dates - sharing some fries at a restaurant, making cupcakes only to end up in a fun food fight. All these thoughts made the band director blush and smile to himself. Before he realized it, he was grinning like a goof at Alan."Your music will live on."
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2014 1:39 am
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." With Dexter gone and the door closed, Alan was left alone with the band director in the closed office. He looked up from his sweets, swallowing the last of his cupcake and still having the dab of strawberry icing on his nose. He tilted his head a little, brow furrowed and glasses a little askew. "Hey, are you okay?" he asked, standing and walking around the desk. Suddenly a little chilly, he crossed his arms and walked over to Reed. "What're you looking at me like that for? is there something on my face?" "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 12:45 pm
Reed de Févin"You were my everything."Reed blinked and sweatdropped as he realized what he had done. "Uh, no, not really." he mumbled while sheepishly rubbing the back of his head. When he looked back at Alan, he paused and squinted to make sure he wasn't just seeing things. "Actually..." He got up and moved to the scientist, staring down at his nose. Huh. Somehow that didn't surprise him. Looking around, Reed got a Kleenex from his desk and gently wiped the smaller man's nose. "You had some icing on your nose.""Your music will live on."
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 12:53 pm
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." "Oh." Alan's left hand index and middle fingers moved to touch the tip of his nose after it was cleaned, his face slowly turning completely beet red. He was so clumsy, getting icing on him! Wasn't he supposed to be more graceful? Yes, yes he was! Instead, he was klutzy and accident prone. How unfair. Alan made a small noise, rushing back to his seat and pulling out another sweet. "J-just sit down and eat!" he tried to order, only sounding like a cute little kid trying to play adult, and all the while blushing like he'd just accidentally seen his crush naked. "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 12:57 pm
Reed de Févin"You were my everything."Reed raised an eyebrow at Alan. What, was he embarrassed by the cleaning? That's cute~
Chuckling, the band director went back to his seat and reached for his own food. He didn't have breakfast, did he? He was starving! "I hope you actually ate something before eating those cake things." he said while rummaging through the bag. "You're going to get a stomachache, and I won't be able to take care of you this time.""Your music will live on."
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 1:14 pm
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." Alan, who was in the middle of opening a cheesecake container, stopped to tilt his head and gaze curiously at the man. "Why not?" he asked, genuinely believing that Reed would care for him. "I mean, you're the only one who knows that I eat Rocky Road when I'm sick, o-or that'll watch Beauty and the Beast with me when I wake up in the middle of the night and freak out because I threw up, or th-that'll even talk to me about ever going to Disneyland!" He eyes, almost twice as big now, filled with tears almost twice as big as usual filled with tears. "Don't you like taking care of me?" whimpered the small physicist to the band director. "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 1:21 pm
Reed de Févin"You were my everything."A bead of sweat rolled down the musician's head and he put his hands up in a sign of surrender. "N-No, it's not that." he assured, suddenly feeling bad for making the man upset. "It's region week. Even if your sick I won't have time to take care of you. I'm spending most of the week staying after school to help kids. They mentioned something about a band lock in the day before region, too. I'm not sure what that means..." he mumbled while scratching his head."Your music will live on."
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 6:25 pm
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." "Huh." That all did serve as a problem. How was Reed ever supposed to get his three square meals, or 8 hours of sleep? Answer: he probably wasn't. Armed with a determined expression and his own willfulness, Alan decided what was going to happen. "Then I'll just have to stick with you," he said stubbornly. He'd made up his mind. "And bring you dinner when you're taking too long. It'll have to be bentos since I can't really cook anything else well, but it's enough for the week, don't you think?" "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 8:30 pm
Reed de Févin"You were my everything."Reed blinked at the offer and glanced upward to think about it. It was supposed to be a normal thing, just a simple Alan bringing him food. For some reason, however, if Reed thought about it he'd get an image of Alan in his small apartment with a cute maid outfit on
"Welcome home, sweetie~" he'd greet with a cute bow and an even cuter bow.
The upper half of the musician's face darkened as a thin trail of blood leaked from one nostril. "Uh... Th-There's no need to do that." he assured while waving a hand at Alan."Your music will live on."
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 8:47 pm
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." "Nonsense," dismissed Alan, already planning in his mind what he was going to make for the band director. "My apartment's not far from yours, so I'll just come over early tomorrow morning and make you breakfast and lunch, then bring you dinner if you're held up. While I'm at it, I can clean up a little. Honestly, your living space is a pigsty, I don't know how you manage to live there." He tapped his chin with his finger, then brightened a little. "What are you allergic t- Reed!" Before he could get an answer, Alan finally noticed the blood. He rushed over, pulling a tissue from the desk, and started to carefully clean up the blood. He had to stand on his tiptoes, but he didn't much care. "Stupid! How'd you start bleeding?!" "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 9:56 pm
Reed de Févin"You were my everything."No.
Stop talking about cleaning the house.
Stop it.
Reed clenched his jaw as the maid vision got stronger and stronger. That wasn't fair! He was just coming to terms with this attraction, he didn't need his mind to unload all these subconscious desires!
The musician's eye twitched as he realized how close Alan was and instantly jumped back a bit. "I-I'm fine!" he assured, though he was pinching his nose and tilting his head back. "Shouldn't you be getting back to class?""Your music will live on."
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