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 Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 9:00 pm
Devon mumbled random slurs when Ze lifted his head, and continued to sleep peacefully when the other laid his head back down, muttering Ze's name in his sleep and then a smartass insult that was too incoherent to be made out 100%, but enough was clear that it was a teasing insult at best.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 5:39 pm
Ze heard Devon say his name and some parts of a smartass insult he knew he was probably saying. He chuckled and shook his head, "Idiot." he said fondly, going back into the kitchen to check on the soup. He wanted to make sure the soup was ready for when Devon woke up so he had something warm to eat.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 8:42 pm
After about half an hour later, Devon sat up groggily, rubbing an eye tiredly in a childish fashion. For a moment he just sat there, staring at the wall across the room with his hand on his eye before he yawned. Getting up off the couch and heading for the bathroom at a grudge with his hair messy and sticking up in little tufts all over his head, Devon looked rough; like a hobo.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 9:07 pm
Ze looked over his shoulder when he heard Devon wake up. He raised a brow, thinkign Devon looked cute when he was rubbing his eye. He watched the other go into the bathroom and chuckled to himself, thinking Devon looked a little funny like he was. He returned to the soup and stirred it, checking to see if it was warm. Once he was sure, he took out a bowl and spoon and filled the bowl with soup. "Devon, soup's on." He called into the bathroom, filling a glass with water.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 5:20 pm
After using the bathroom and washing his head, Devon walked to the kitchen, yawning again, "What time is it?" he asked in a sleepy whisper, running his hand through his hair and making it stick up more as he entered.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 5:32 pm
Ze looked at the clock, "It's 6:30 pm." he said taking the empty pot off the stove and putting it into the sink, "You're food's right here. Eat it before it gets cold." He said, starting to wash the dishes.
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 8:17 pm
Picking up the bowl and leaning against the counter next to Ze, Devon slowly ate the soup, just standing there and staring off into space.
[[{{ OOC: Murr; short post is short. :L }}]]
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 8:29 pm
Ze let Devon stare into space and eat as he washed the dishes and put them in the strainer to dry. Once he was done, he dried his hands on a dish towel, then felt Devon's head, then his own, "All right, no fever, good. You're finished with you medicine and we made sure you took it, so the cold should be good and gone." He said, taking a clean glass out of the cabinet and getting himself a glass of orange juice. He went into the living room and sat on the couch, picking up one of Devon's books he'd started reading and picking up where he'd left off.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2012 6:36 pm
After finishing his soup, Devon rinsed out his bowl, setting it in the sink to clean later, and he walked out into the living room, yawning. He stepped in front of Ze, plucking the book out of the boy's hands and shutting it as he gave him an expecting glance.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2012 6:42 pm
"Hey!" Ze protested as Devon took his book. He glared up at him, putting his orange juice down, "I was in the middle of an intense part!" he tried to snatch the book back, forgetting what Devon had said earlier when he made him take his medicine.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2012 7:05 pm
Smirking, Devon tossed the book to the side, "Oh yeah? Well, I know another story that's going to be having an 'intense part'." he teased, pushing Ze back on the couch and leaning down, kissing the boy while he still had the element of surprise to his advantage.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2012 7:33 pm
"Eh?" Ze questioned, squeaking in surprise when Devon pushed him back on the couch and kissed him. Heat rushed into his face, turning it a bright red. He closed his eyes, kissing him back.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2012 10:15 pm
Deepening the kiss, Devon slowly moved so that Ze was laying down on the couch and Devon straddled his hips, his hands exploring under the other's shirt and he tried to make it obvious that he wanted it off but also wanted permission before he did anything that might've made Ze uncomfortable.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 3:33 pm
Ze didn't protest as he easily lay back on the couch, his face, if it was possible, becoming more heated when Devon straddled him. He chuckled lightly into the kiss when Devon slipped his hands under his shirt since he was slightly ticklish on his stomach, but let him remove the piece of clothing.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 10:53 pm
It wasn't long before Devon had both their shirts off and was working on his pants. Under normal circumstances, Devon wouldn't be this quick to being all over Ze, but he'd waited so long for this moment, he couldn't help himself. At that moment though, there was a loud banging on the door, and Devon froze for a moment before he sighed irritably, getting up off the couch and walking to the door, not even bothering to zip his pants back up or put his shirt back on before he opened the door with a frown. Without any permission or giving a moment for protest, an older man barged in past Devon, heading for the kitchen. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" Devon questioned in a rather hostile manner as he followed after the man.
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