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 Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 12:19 am
Brooklyn's eyes widened at the unexpected question. "I- uh- Y-" He clued on and a suspicious look came over his face. "Why do you ask?" He asked slyly, looking at Bryan sideways.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 12:25 am
Bryan shrugged. "No reason, but are you?" he said the last part softly as his hands slowly traveled up Brooklyn's side.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 12:31 am
Brooklyn pulled away sharply when Bryan hit a ceratin spot on his side, his face cracking into an involuntry grin. He looked up at Bryan, daring him to do anything. "So what if I am?" He asked
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 12:40 am
Bryan ginned. "so what if you are?" he ran his hands up Brooklyn's sides again. "It's not like you can get away from me" he said teasingly.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 12:46 pm
Brooklyn screwed up his face and glared at Bryan, trying to stop the faint tremors that ran through his body at Bryan's every touch. "Who says that I can't?" He asked, whispering the words in Bryan's ear.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 11:49 pm
Bryan quirked an eyebrow at Brooklyn before smirking. "Heh...we'll see." he said softly before attacking Brooklyn's side with his fingers.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 1:04 am
Brooklyn squeaked and fell to one side, the side that Bryan wasn't tickling him on. He laughed and tried to bat away Bryan's fingers. "No!" He shouted playfully. "Please don't!" He said, grinning.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 1:16 am
Bryan grinned but continued his attack. "Sorry, what did you want me to do? i didn't hear you," he teased
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 1:24 am
Brooklyn laughed again and continued to try to stop Bryan's attack. "Brrrrryyyyaaaaaan!" He complained, still trying to fend off the Russian's fingers. "Stop trying to tickle me- OW!" One of the places Bryan had touched had made Brooklyn's legs twitch involuntarily, sending unexpected bolts of pain through his body. Brooklyn stilled instantly.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 1:30 am
Bryan froze. "You ok?" he looked over at Brooklyn worriedly. He stopped trying to tickle the other but stil held onto him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 12:38 pm
s**t ******** OUCH! He swore silently to himself. On the flesh, however, Brooklyn grinned and poked Bryan in the side, hard. "Well that worked." He said smugly Owie Owie Owie
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 12:14 am
"Ow, that hurt," Bryan said blankly at Brooklyn's poke while grinning down at him. "It still doesn't mean you can get awya from me. I could start tickling you whenever i want." Except he didn't. He was too worried about actually hurting Brooklyn's legs.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 12:38 pm
Brooklyn sighed and propped his head up with his arm, ignoring the very uncomfortable position he was in, his legs were still either side of Bryan's hips and now his body was lying horizontally half on Bryan's lap and half off. "But will you?"He asked, lookig up at the Russian and grinning before reaching for and taking both of Bryan's hand and intertwining his fingers with them, it gave him some sort of security from the tickle fingers of DOOM.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 6:46 pm
((*momentarily spazzes at the flat screen computer* oh i love these computers and i love my teacher for bringing as to the computer room))
Bryan smiled and squeezed the other's fingers and smirked. "I might, later." He looked down at the toher and quirked an eyebrow. "Are you sure you're comfortable like that?" he asked, nudging the other gently with his arm. "Cos it sure doesn't look it."
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2006 6:07 am
Brooklyn grinned. "Im sure I'm comfortable." He told Bryan, settling into his uncomfortable position and getting used to the weird angle his body was at. "It's like... yoga..." He said, trying to think of what it was like and frowning. "Or something like that."
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