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 Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 12:57 pm
Greed glanced over towards Fever, nodding to him, waving slightly. Greed had no issue with Fever, since he was a quiet kid who was normally sick. He was Lust's underling, which would have been good for him to know if he wanted revenge on Lust, which he did, and he knew that the sin wasn't around. He smirked to himself, wondering if he should use Fever like Lust had used Pain, though he decided against it. he wasn't really into anyone who was that weak, even if it wasn't his fault. Greed didn't have problems with Fever, and wasn't into hurting that kid anyway. He just wanted to hurt Lust himself, and he would have his chance later.
Pain smiled, turning from the bacon and tofu to hug Greed softly. His ways to cope with anything was to just forget, which wasn't always the best plan of action, though he was used to it. Whenever something bad happened he had a tendancy to push it from his mind and discard it, since his life was better now than it was before, so he had to stay positive. It was easier that way. Pain felt such a fierce loyalty towards Greed as it was, and knew that the sin wasn't as harsh as others thought. He was blinded by the false charm maybe, but he was ok with it. Pain then released the sin, sighing as he took the bacon off of the pan and patted it with the paper towel, placing it on the two sandwitches, putting lettuce and mayo on his, and everything on Greed's. He then put the tofu, lettuce, and tomato on Fever's handing it to him with a smile.
"Want anything to drink?
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 1:06 pm
Fever had seen Greed eyeing him, and it unnerved the pale little (well, not really little, as he was pretty tall) underling. Lust had just seriously pissed Greed off, and though it seemed he had forgiven Pain for the time being, that wasn't likely to be true for Lust. And Fever was probably the easiest way for Greed to get his revenge, since the teen was too weak to resist anything. s**t. He would just have to be very careful, then....
Fever had already hopped up from his seat by the time the other had finished, keeping his eyes modestly away from the others (which was ironic as he was Lust's underling) and opened the fridge. "I'll get the drinks, since you cooked. It's the least I can do," he said politely, one of those slim, pale wrists raising to tuck equally pale hair back behind his ear.
He selected the bottle of pomegranate juice for himself, getting out three cups while he waited for the others' choices.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 1:16 pm
Greed smirked to himself, knowing that just looking at Fever had frightened the male. He was a bit taller than him, though Greed wasn't tiny. Just a few inches below Fever, though taller than Pain, who was a bit below average. Good. Greed didn't want him to be taller, since that would be strange. He liked the petite male, and only liked Pride to be taller than him since he allowed the other to dominate him. That was it. Only him. Greed glanced back to him, wondering in his mind what to do with the underling. It was quite tempting, and Greed began to form a plan in his mind as he glanced back to Pain.
"I'll get mine."
He said, taking the one cup that Fever had pulled out for him, and just decided to get his own drink. He poured a small bit of scotch over the ice cubes in the glass.
Pain smiled in thanks to Fever, placing the plate in front of the male.
"I'll just have a water. Thanks. And i'll be right back."
He said, not even having noticed the looks that Greed was giving to Fever. He had been so wrapped up and cooking, and was just happy that Greed seemed to be in a better mood. He hopped up the stairs to fetch something, leaving the two alone in the kitchen.
Greed smriked as he watched Fever grabbing the water for Pain, and wrapped a slim around the slim waist. He glanced towards him, his golden eyes flashing a bit dangerously as he offered a small smile. He didn't say anything, yet just ran his hand softly over his hip.
"You know, you could always come up and rest in my bed. It's nice, and alot softer."
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 1:22 pm
Fever complied, reaching over to the water filter feature on the fridge to fill the other underling's glass. He had only just set it down on the counter when he felt the sin's arm creep around his waist. Fever flushed brightly, but instead of looking at the other, he chose to turn his head away. It really was strange that he was Lust's underling. He was pretty, yes -- deffinately above the average good-looking boy -- but his confidence was seriously lacking. He wasn't the type for one-night stands (other than with Lust, their relationship having been labeled 'friends with bennifits').
"...No, thank you..." he replied, his pale eyes averted from the other's face. "Besides, I thought we were about to eat." Always shy, always practical, and nearly always sick. That was Fever for you.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 1:31 pm
Greed smirked, seeing how obviously flustered Fever was by his small gesture. Greed tugged him a bit tighter, pulling him over towards his side with a bit of force, but not enough to really hurt him at all. greed wasn't about to do that, at least not yet. It was indeed strange to Greed to see that Lust's underling was so shy and so..unlike Lust at all. It seemed that Pain was a bit unlike Greed, but really as everyone saw how jelous and how much he wanted for Lust to be his own. Oh yes, Pain was like Greed, just not as angry and hurtful as the sin was. He was a watered down version of Greed. The sin heard him and laughed slightly, shaking his head.
"Oh but i insist. After you eat of course. And, i'm sure it's much, much better than Lust's."
He said softly allowing the words to breath over his ear, and wasn't about to take no for an answer. Not at all. He was far too obsessed with making things his own by any means nessicary, and Fever was no exception.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 3:36 pm
((By the way, Fever is only about 5'10. So it's only like two inches difference. 8D;; ))
Fever shivered lightly as he felt the other's breath ghost over his ear. Greed was making him... nervous. Very nervous. He felt a cold chill run up his spine. His pale eyes wide, he glanced back momentarilly at the other before he averted his gaze again. He was afraid of Greed and it showed. And this... strange, coy Greed unnerved his even further. True, the teen did not want the yelling, angry, violent Greed to appear... but at least that was normal. And he knew (somewhat) how to deal with that -- just melt into the corners of the room and disapear as quickly as possible. But this sly, senuous Greed was strange to the underling. He had only ever seen him that way with Pride (and occasionally with Lust, though not much since Lust was hardly one to hold himself from Greed).
Head angled down towards the ground, his eyes fixed on his feet, he slowly raised his hand to grasp the other's and, the delicate fingers shaking slightly from nervousness, removed the other's hand from his hip before reaching out silently for his sandwich and glass of juice. He was trying to act calm, to be cool. He had seen Pride do it so many times that perhaps he could do a fair immitation of it. But, truthfully, he was a mental wreck, the goose bumps on the back of his neck giving him away.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 3:50 pm
[ ah good to know. i think i wrote that he was only a small bit taller, but i dunno. Greed is like 5'8-ish, & Pain would be...5'5-5'6 ]
Greed knew that every movement that he made Fever more and more nervous. He liked that, since he liked to have that kind of power over people, to make them feel nervous and unsure. That way it was always easier to nab them up. The weak ones were generally his prey, since at times Greed just didn't want a challenge. He wanted the instant gratification and wanted everything for hismelf. Greed hated sharing. He knew that his innate ability was not to charm the pants off of everyone, like Lust did, though every sin in some way was almost undeniable, since every human had sin in their hearts. Everyone had a part of them that wanted to cross over to their dark side. They brought it out.
Greed continued to move his agile little fingers over his hip, though when he felt Fever begin to take his own and try to remove himself, oddly enough Greed allowed him to do so. The frail male would be not be able to get away if he had really wanted for him to stay, though he would wait. He would find the time to grab him. He wanted Lust to be around. Greed chuckled and witnessed how Fever was trying to be strong, and act a bit like Pride would to blow him off.
"You know, that only turns me on more, since you know i rather fancy Pride."
He said with a wink towards Fever, though allowed the male to at least eat his sandwitch as he took his own, wondering where his damn underling had gone.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 5:00 pm
Fever glanced at the other again, his pale eyes wide, before he quickly shifted away from Greed, taking his sandwich and juice to the counter top. He sat down slowly, glancing edgilly at Greed several times before his eyes fixed on his sandwich. He raised it to his mouth, then, and took a bite. He chewed and swallowed slowly and then, after setting his sandwich down on his plate again.
"Please just... leave me alone," he said quietly, his pale, pure blue eyes downcast. Everything about his appearance was pale, matching perfectly that quiet, placid personality of his. Apart from his good looks, he wasn't exactly astounding in any way. He looked refined, petite... almost like a China doll. There was a note of pleading in his voice, even. Fever knew he couldn't withold from Greed what he wanted if he chose to take it -- he was weak, both physically and mentally. But there might be the slim chance, the slightest hope that Greed could just possibly get bored with him and leave him alone.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 5:15 pm
Greed sighed, rolling his eyes. As much as he would have just loved to break the male, since he was so quiet and innocent, he knew that it almost wouldn't be fun since the kid looked as though if Greed decided it and really wanted to carry it out, he could do that without hesitation, and since the underling knew he couldn't get away, then he would give up. Greed at least wanted a stubborn streak or a bit of fight in the male or else it was kinda..no fun. He grabbed his sandwitch and sat down, shrugging as he heard him.
"Maybe. For now i will."
He said, not making any promises since he knew that his attitude could change on a whim. For now he wouldn't mess with Fever, but there was no telling what he would want to do down the road. Even if he made a promise he could care less if he broke it.
Pain smiled as he walked back down the stairs, having decided to change, and knew that he had quite a few artlices of clothing in Greed's room, and it was far easier to get to. He glanced at both males, seeing the obvious tension that was filling the room, and he sighed as he knew that Greed must have done something to put the other hesitant male on edge. He grabbed his food and drink and sat between them, giving Fever a small, appologetic smile, and hugged him softly. Pain smiled and gave Greed a small kiss, biting into his sandwitch as happy as could be.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 5:23 pm
((Turns out I'm not cooking tonight, so I can be on for longer than I thought. 8D;;; ))
Fever nodded slowly, though he knew better than to hold Greed to his word. That sin could change even more quickly than his own master at times, though he didn't have the added capability of changing his appearance as well. But still... "for now" was better than nothing, he knew. Fever was a slow eater, but his nervousness made him a bit... panicy. He picked at his food in small bites, almost bird-like in his actions. Evidently his nerves were not settled by Greed's final statement. But he had decided, somewhere, that if (or, really, when) Greed decided to toy with him again, he would do a better job of standing up for himself. He didn't want to just lay down and take it. After all, he didn't want to become one of Greed's possesions. Still, he kept his eyes glued to his own plate. His height really did not fit his personality -- he was much too tall to be so insecure. And he was frail, really -- thin to the point of looking unhealthy (though that wasn't his fault -- he wasn't healthy, after all).
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 5:41 pm
[ xD yay! ]
Pain sighed, eating his sandwitch in silence. The silence wasn't nice and peaceful, but filled with uncertainty, and tension so thick he could smell it. Pain knew that it was Greed's fault, and he gazed at him, seeing the small smirk, and he wondered what he had said, or worse, done. He knew that Fever was Lust's underling, and that must have had a big part of it. Fever was his friend, and Pain didn't want for Greed to hurt him. Pain really loved Greed, but sometimes, he could just be an a**. Well, that was generally most of the time.
Greed finished his sandwitch soon enough, and sighed as he took his scotch and dumped the plate into the sink for someone else to clean. He wasn't a health freak like Pride, and didn't like to clean. Usually the other sin cleaned up his messes for him, and he liked that. Greed gave Pain a small smile, kissing his cheek, wrapping a possessive arm around his waist.
"I'm heading to my room. You can join me whenever you like if you wish."
He said with a wink, and Pain giggled with a flush as he nodded. And with that, Greed headed upstairs.
Pain turned back to Fever after Greed was out of the picture. He sighed, rubbing the tall boy's shoulder, watching him eat nervously, and he was just surprised that he wasn't even shaking.
"Sorry about..him. I know that he must have done something to upset you."
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 5:49 pm
Fever watched Greed leave. And... and Pain's response. He had turn away from that. He couldn't stand seeing his friend so... happy for the invitation after what Greed had just done to him, hardly even an hour before.
He glanced up as Pain spoke to him and gave the underling a small, slightly twitchy smile -- which was more than he would have been able to manage, had Greed been in the room. He shook his head slightly and murmured, "Forget it, it's not your fault." Or, rather, it was, but Fever wasn't about to say that -- he was too polite. And it was mostly Lust's fault, though, really Fever didn't blame him since... Lust was a walking bag of hormones and Pain was... cute, after all. "He just scares me is all..." he said slowly, finishing off his sandwich and downing the last of his drink. He picked his dishes up and made his way to the sink, rolling his sleeves up to begin tidying up. After all, he couldn't stand when things were dirty.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 5:57 pm
Pain knew that no one sane would think that he could be giggly and happy about being invited back up to the same room that he had been pummled in not but an hour ago. But Pain had already erased it from his memory completley, so even if he was asked about it he would most likely just give them a blank look. Pain knew that greed could be nice when he wanted to, and he always had that fool's hope in the back of his mind that today would be the day.
Pain looked to Fever, smiling in return, and sighed as he nodded. Pain didn;t know if he could take responsibility for being with Lust or not. Of course, Lust's one goal was for people to be with him and think of him as irrestable, and Pain had gone right along with it. He was just a mere human, and couldn't help it. He knew that by that act, however, he might have caused Fever some hurt, but at least Greed hadn't done anything yet.
"Well, it kinda is. But, if he ever wants to..you know, i'll just step in and let him take me. I won't let him hurt you."
Pain said with a smile, hugging him once more. He finished off his sandwitch, ruffling the white locks as he giggled.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 5:57 pm
((Forgot to post Lust! 8D;;; ))
Well, it had been fun... but Aiden -- that was, he had learned, the waiter's name -- had to go back to work and Lust was ready to go back home and relax a bit after his hour of fun. With one last, tonsle-sucking kiss as a parting gift, Lust left the swooning teen to his appartment and made his way back home, humming happily to himself under his breath.
He entered the house, his nose quickly picking up the aroma of food. However, when he entered the kitchen, he found that it was already being cleaned -- but one of his underlings, Fever. He gave the pale teen a bright smile and a small wave before his eyes fell on Pain, noting the bruises.
This was... akward, as he didn't at all know what to say. And so, as he did with all things he didn't know how to deal with, Lust ignored the bruises as he gave the other a brief 'hello' and quickly made his way to the fridge, eager for food.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 6:02 pm
Fever nodded slowly. "I know... I cleaned the counter...." he mumbled slowly, a small flush on his cheeks. Pain was very... huggy. And giggly. Fever just couldn't do that. The slightest of physical touches that bordered anything near sexual sent his face aflame. Really, he was the opposite of Lust... but only at the beginning. After his initial shyness was conquered, Fever and Lust were not nearly so different as they at first seemed....
He glanced up as Lust entered and gave him a brief smile before returning to the dishes.
((Must go eat! Be back later... :3 ))
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