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 Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 7:02 pm
==>Hall
Angel rushed into the room
"Michale I'm sorry, I couldn't find you and when i went to look i lost track of time but then i dropped the smoke and i couldn't find it but someone gave me their whole half a pack of smokes and i have them now and I'm really sorry are you ok?"
The words were rushed and jumbled together as worry was plain on the boys face. He blinked and saw Michale a little calmer.
"Is the episode over?" he asked the package in his hands he pushed it out towards the boy laying on the bed
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 7:36 pm
Michale looked up at Angel as he rushed in the room. He blinked a few times, trying to focus his eyes on the boy. He sighed and nodded.
"Yeah Angel...I'm ok now." he took the pack from the boy's hands and set it on the night table. His actions were slow and he felt tired. But he smiled at Angel and caught the small hand in his larger one. He brushed his thumb over the boy's fingers and pulled him to the bed beside him with an almost gentle tug. For Michale, it was as close to gentle as he ever got.
"You worry too much, ne?" he said, staring at the ceiling. He yawned, and his hand continued to idly caress the tiny one within its grasp. He wasn't even aware of what he was doing.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 7:41 pm
Angel was surprised when Michale actually smiled and then gripped his hands tugging him to the bed.
"But..." he blushed a bit not being able to find an excuse for worrying so much. He leaned his head against Michale's arm and as his hand was caressed he saw him and Kazz laying in his room...Kazz caressing his hand. He blinked the image away feeling almost guilty for thinking it. He was probably just a little over taken with the fact he had been with Kazz when Michale was here....that had to be it...
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 8:27 pm
Michale pressed two fingers of one hand against Angel's lips to forestall any further protests and tucked the smaller boy against his side. He sighed again, and once more tucked an arm behind his head. His thoughts were wandering...
Without thinking, he leaned over and pressed a kiss to Angel's forehead, nested against his shoulder. He closed his eyes.
How was he going to find Kobuto again? And Angel....No...that consideration didn't matter...
But he couldn't seem to tear his eyes from the beautiful, trusting face. When they had taken him away...He remembered what it was like before Angel came into his life.
He halted that train of thought immediately. No going soft now....
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 8:30 pm
Angel's eyes rose to meet Michale's as the fingers pressed to his lips. He let himself relax in his grasp and he snuggled against him close smilling content. This was the Michale he knew and loved. The gentle loving Michale....
His forehead was kissed and Angel sighed letting himself drown in the warmth of Michale's body. He was trusting....he knew that...but he trusted Michale because Michale was the first one he loved. He yawned slightly and his eyelids softly fluttered against his cheeks as he slowly drifted in the others embrace
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 11:12 pm
Michale watched Angel's eyes close. Lashes brushed soft cheeks as the boy dozed a bit. He wasn't sure if he was truly asleep or not...but he found himself content to simply watch him.
With a start, he suddenly realized he couldn't remember the last time was that they had lain together like this...In the early months of their relationship...Before Angel found out about his secret.
But Michale had refused to let the boy go. Even he hadn't known why. He resented the fact that Angel wanted him to quit, even if he had finally manged to do so towards the end. But he was miserable then...And he'd already fallen into a pattern of using Angel as a source of income.
Michale would never admit it, to himself or anyone else, and especially not Angel...but Angel was the only stable thing in his life. He would always be there. He would always have Angel at his side.
Slowly, heavy lids drooped over unresponsive coal-black eyes as Michale fell into a drug-induced inertia. Not quite asleep, but not fully awake.
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 2:51 pm
Angel shifted and rolled closer to Michale. His face buried in the crook of the others neck and his arm laid against the broad chest. A soft sigh escaped his pink lips and he almost clung to the larger boy's side. His small frame may have appeared weak but at times his grip could be tighter than a vice. Her murmured something in his sleep against the warm skin of Michale's neck and he nuzzled the throat more trying to lose himself in the dream.
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 7:17 pm
Michale's eyes opened...And he very nearly sat bolt-upright as he didn't recognize his surroundings.
Right...Midori...Had he dozed off? He sighed and looked down at Angel slumbering peacefully beside him. A slight smile crossed his features. His Angel...
Another sigh escaped him and he stared up at the ceiling. He needed to find Ganju. The supply he had given him wasn't more than a single dose. His eyes fell on Angel once more, and with a tenderness Michale would never show him awake, he kissed the boy's temple and carefully got out of the bed. He grabbed the pack of cigarettes and headed outside.
--->courtyard
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 6:55 pm
Angel shivered slightly. Slowly opening his eyes he squinted and looked around. Where was - oh right Michale's room at Midori. Where was Michale?
Yawning the small boy pushed himself up on one arm and stretched a little bit.
"Michale?" his eyes scanned the darkened room.
Perhaps he had gone for a walk. Another chill ran through him. He should have kept his jacket...a tshirt just wasn't warm enough. He shifted to the end of the bed and glanced at the dresser. Well Michale wouldn't mind him borrowing a sweater, he used to take clothes all the time. And Michale should be back soon anyways.
Angel opened the drawer and froze. His eyes were focused on one spot....it couldn't be....he looked around the room as if expecting to get caught, or that when he looked back it wouldn't be there.....his eyes fell back down and he was wrong.....it was still there...a shakey hand went into the drawer and his finger tips touched the syringe. The small limb jerked back to his chest, he hadn't hurt himself....no....it wasn't a physical hurt either. He shook his head, eyes watering and he slammed the drawer shut and took off, yanking the door open and running away from the evidence.
===>Hall
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 11:24 pm
--->from boys halls
Michale entered his room slowly and closed the door behind him. He sighed and looked around, trying to let his eyes adjust to the dark. He looked at the bed.
"Angel?" he said.
He looked closer. Angel was gone. Michale felt a growl rumble out of him. He had a feeling he knew where the boy went, but he didn't want to consider that possibility.
He growled again and went back out into the halls.
-->Keiran's room
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 8:08 pm
<---from Auditorium
Michale had to nearly double over backwards to keep from dropping Angel as he unlocked his door and opened it. He quickly balanced himself and pushed the door open wider with his foot.
Entering the room, he kicked the door closed behind him and set Angel down on the bed, then pulled one of the last few cigarettes out of the pack. He pushed open a window, not quite sure why he did so, and lit the cigarette. After a long pull, he let out the smoke with a sigh, staring out across the emerald grass. He turned around, flicking the ash onto his desk, and flopped down next to Angel. His expression was troubled.
"Angel...have I ever said anything about my past to you?" he asked. He couldn't remember...and those images that had been going through his mind during the assembly were flitting across his concious thoughts with a disturbing frequency.
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 8:12 pm
Angel let himself be placed upon the bed. He stared at his lap, quiet and out of it. He almost seemed startled when he heard Michale's voice, like he hadn't realized the other boy was in the room with him. He looked up at him with his wide earnest blue eyes and shook his head, blonde tangles falling into his eyes.
"N-no....why?" he asked almost fearing that he maybe had done something to bring up his past and maybe make him angry again
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 8:22 pm
Michale stared at the wisps of smoke curling off of the cigarette for a long moment, as if that would somehow give him an answer. He took another drag, and exhaled the smoke through his nose. He wrapped his other arm around Keiran, completely forgetting his anger of earlier.
"Nevermind, Angel....Forget I said anything." he said, pulling the boy close. Who was it that told him to run? Why did he remember so much red?
Why did he cry?
"Angel...remember how things used to be?" he said. "Angel, I think....Angel we need to go back to that."
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 8:27 pm
Angel leaned against him as he was pulled close, enjoying the protective embrace in the other boys arms.
He looked up at him and blinked, a little confused then realized what he was getting at
"B-but...w-why? I mean...I thought...wh-why?" he asked again unsure of what exactly to say.
He tried to pull his head back to look at Michale in the eyes, which was hard to do seeing as he was so damn short and Michale was naturally stronger than, Angel, what ould be a loose grip to Michale would be strong to Angel.
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 8:43 pm
Michale sighed again, and kept Angel at his side, deliberately avoiding his gaze.
"I need you to do this for me Angel. I..." he faltered. How to win him over? "It will only be for a little while. I promise. You've seen what happens when I just up and quit..."
He loosened his grip, looking down at Angel, his eyes a mask of sincerity.
"Don't you want me to get better, Angel?" he said, his coal-dark gaze locking with the boy's light blue one.
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