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 Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 11:21 pm
"Hey." Ty replies, sounding unenthusiastic. Though really, he kinda just wanted Syd to glomp him and cuddle him, he'd never admit as much
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 11:21 pm
Syd walks over to Ty and puts his arms around Ty's shoulders. "Feeling better?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 11:22 pm
"Not at ******** all." He admits, leaning into Syd a bit.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 11:23 pm
Syd kisses his cheek. "Wanna talk about it? Or do you want me to give you a blow job? Either way you might feel a little better..."
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 11:25 pm
"...You shouldn't have paid first and last without talking to me about it first." Ty replies, bringing up the thing that was bugging him that was least embarrasing, although in a round-about way that didn't really betray the problem at hand.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 11:27 pm
Syd looks down. "I know... but... they wanted it right away, in order to hold it for us. And... I really really want you to be with me there. They were sort of freaking a little at the fact that I was so young. They thought I was irresponsible and crap and I needed to prove that I was serious." he takes a few moments to collect his thoughts. "If you don't think it's a good idea... then I'll go talk to them and see if I can get the money back."
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 9:29 am
Ty nods a little, still totally leaning against Syd, "I guess it'll be fine..." At this point, it would likely be easier for him to convince their parents than for him to convince himself.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 9:30 am
"If you hate living with me, we can always move home." Syd nods, holding Ty's shoulders a little tighter.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 9:32 am
"That'd be kinda funny... since we live together here..." Ty's not sure what his issue is, but he doesn't like not knowing.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 9:35 am
"Anything else you wanna talk to me about? I stayed sober for you."
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 9:36 am
Tybalt blinks, "Why the heck did you do that?"
He didn't want to talk about things though. He just wanted to find a way to cuddle Syd that didn't make him seem really uke and cute. This is, of course, unlikely.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 9:38 am
"Because... if I was drunk or something, then I wouldn't be able to talk about stuff...." he says. "And I wouldn't remember anything..." he tugs at Ty's sleeve. "I wanna cuddle."
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 9:41 am
"Don't really have anything to talk about." Ty replies, turning off his lappy. He gets up from the desk, and drags Syd over to his bed.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 9:42 am
Syd shrugs, and cuddles Ty close. "b*****b then?" he offers with a grin.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 9:44 am
Tybalt shakes his head, "Don't really feel like it. Do you mind.. if I just try and go to sleep?"
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