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 Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 9:47 pm
"Whatever," Dustin rolled his eyes. Well, it didn't take long for Alexandre to be a p***k again. Not that he was exactly polite himself. Ever. He took another smoke from the cigarette and exhaled into the house as he crossed through the kitchen to raid the fridge for a Red Bull, then crossed back and hopped onto the table bare-a** as he took a sip from the energy drink.
Alexandre was otherwise pretty quiet. s**t, was he bad or something? He hadn't really gotten complaints before. Just a first time thing?"
"Everything okay?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 10:04 pm
Glancing over to the other he tilted his head a bit. "Should something be wrong?" Sliding, gingerly, off the counter top he went for a flavored water. He still didn't go for espresso when home, even if he could make it, he didn't like to feed that addiction of his more than he already did. Uncapping the glass bottle he leaned back against the closed door of the fridge. Stretching, up on his tip toes so he looked a little taller and a bit more slender, he relaxed than as he drop back onto the flats of his feet.
"Nothing is wrong. Actually I'm rather torn between things and just sorting my thoughts." And he really needed a hair holder as well. "Something I'm trying not to do right now, for once." Normally he would give in and work through his inner thoughts and figure things out and not just enjoy something.
"Your not being your usual self - your ok?" He was used to the other being a p***k and putting him on edge, snarky comments, and bothering him.
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 10:19 pm
"Yeah, I'm ******** fine," he stated honestly. There wasn't anything wrong with him, though apparently Alexandre was sorting out some thoughts. He hated guys who got all emotional and contemplative after sex. Almost as annoying as the guys who want to cuddle. He took another drag from the cigarette and let the ashes drop to the floor without a care. "What type of s**t are you thinking about? Don't tell me you're getting all emotional about this or want some kind of relationship. Cause I'm not even down for a second round, let alone anything else you might be thinking about."
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 10:35 pm
Laughing he shook his head. "Hardly. You and I together? Impossible and I know that, trust me. Rather it's more like this wasn't anything I'd do and it feels wrong and yet it also feels perfectly right." Shrugging after he spoke. "It's things I'd prefer to think about later as I am rather enjoying this time - neither of us are going at each other." It was peaceful and relaxing. Maybe it was true what he'd heard in sex ed class, sex relaxed people and unwound them. He certainly wasn't so tense and his thoughts weren't on the usual topics either.
A sip of water taken, the bottle read apricot, as he rolled his shoulders. The only negative, aside from how wrong things felt, despite also feeling right, was he was a bit sore but that was ignorable really.
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 4:06 pm
"Alright, well I'll let you enjoy your little quiet time I guess," he said, quickly finding himself bored again as he continued to get dressed. It was awkward for him to be in a room with someone being so quiet and contemplative, and normally the kind of awkward situation he would just leave to get out of...but he was, for all intents and purposes, at the closest thing he had to a home or shelter at the moment. "I'm going to go for a walk. Peace." He left the town home in a hurry, having a feeling that by the time he'd get back things would just be as unpleasant and uncomfortable as they were before.
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 4:30 pm
Watching the other leave Alexandre headed off for a shower, bottle of water in hand. It was while showering, and washing his hair, that he finally gave in and let his thoughts wander to where it had been trying to wander for the last half hour or so.
He needed to handle this situation. He couldn't keep the other here, not after this, and the other still drove him nuts. No doubt it would start again the moment Dustin returned from his walk. As he finished showering Alexandre stepped out of the shower stall and grabbed a towel. Wrapping it about his waist he grabbed a second, smaller, towel to dry off his hair. He needed to talk to Tag, he was not letting Tag get out of this either.
Padding out of the bathroom he headed down the hall to his room, intent on grabbing new clothing, bending to pet Cadha as he passed the small terrier in the hallway. "Come on Cadha." The little dog followed into the bedroom with the little stump of a tail wagging the whole way.
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