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 Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 8:08 pm
"...cept for mMmYYYYYY Drink" he pointed to the bottle...
"Yes...thank you... mostly..." he nodded dozily... "Fine... -what- else...YOU drinking that? S...sa shame to toss it..." He glanced at it and back.
"...an you can't get a drink for me ANNN cary that...ssSSooo you have to, to leave it orrrr we finish it...yes?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 8:37 pm
"I can set it down somewhere -else- and get you a drink. Somewhere where you can't get to it..."
Wouldn't be too hard afterall. Z was a drunken little shorty.
"So we don't -have- to finish it...."
Though it -was- pretty tempting to. Damnit Z, why did you have to leave someone like -Demy- in charge.
"...fine. If we finish it off will you stop trying to stumble around and maybe...sleep or something? Please?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 9:07 pm
"YESSSSS!" he cheered and held out his hands making grabby hands for the bottle.
He hadn't done that since...
Well since before his Father left. Hmm.. no he had better not think on that.
"Yes we can sleep after! We can s..sleep TOGETHER...see? I'll sleep! Ish fine!"
If he had any thought to spare to -what- he just said he'd have crawled under the bed already.
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 9:20 pm
...Jackpot!
"Fine fine...but I want another sip!"
And before Z even had a moment to protest Demy took that sip. A -long- sip, trying to drain as much of the bottle as he could. He did pretty well, but in the end there was still some left for Z to finish off.
"Here, drink this while I go get you some water..and then we're going to bed! Got it? Gooood!"
Once Z had a good grip on the bottle, Demy moved off to get a glass of water. He was back soon enough, and waited to hand that over until Z was finished with the booze.
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 9:27 pm
Z must have chugged what was left because it was empty and on its side on the floor when Dem returned and Z was trying to get out of his school pants without having removed his shoes...
Well... at least the boxer mystery of that -other- game was solved anyhow. "Rrrgh..." Z flopped backwards with one pant leg still cramed half over a shoe, the other one flopping free with a shoe AND a sock still lodged in it, yet somehow not having broken his ankle in the process. "Mmmm... Bedsa good idea...mtired...."
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 10:16 pm
"You're hopeless, you know that?..."
Usually that was the sort of statement reserved for Demy.
Sighing, the blonde set the water aside for the moment and assisted Z in pants removal. Really he should be protesting this and forcing pants back -on-.
Then again, Demy wasn't that much of a thinker...and this all -really- amused him.
Once the shorter boy was freed of his pants (so THAT'S what his boxers looked like...) Demy picked up the water and offered it once more.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 6:54 pm
Zac took the water and looked offended, turning his nose up at Dem's hopeless comment, "I...mNOT..." he informed him purtly if slurred. "Im teh capable one...I makes the plans...is TRUE!"
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 7:00 pm
"Yes, but you fail at making plans to get your own pants off. Good thing I'm around!"
Z's clothing taken care of and the water forced on his roommate, Demy let out a soft sigh and sank onto the bed beside the shorter boy.
"Drink your water and go to sleep man..."
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 8:36 pm
"...really dun want her to let im beat me...." Zac mumbled and drank the water, or...most of it.
Ok he drank -part- of it, some ran right over his chin. "mmmph..." he rubbed at it with the back of his hand and then laughed.
"Heee....I have a -drinking- problem..." and giggled again. "Hole in my lip...see?d...drinking problem... ha!"
He looked pleased with himself for the joke and then flopped over right on top of Dem and nestled.
"Mmmm... there ... bed."
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 6:57 am
He had been just about to sit up to say something else to Z and drag him down to sleep. It was about halfway back into a seated position that Z made the first move and flopped onto him. The startled blonde fell back flat on the bed, now with a snuggling roommate on top of him.
He could get used to this.
"Now close your eyessss and go to sleeeeeep..."
Demy gave a soft sort of purr, snaking up a hand to ruffle the shorter boy's hair affectionately.
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 12:33 pm
"Dunwana....Youfirrst..." He mumbled and snuggled, squeezing Dem like a human teddy bear (or panda) before yawning himself and snuggling closer... "Mmm...cmfy..." he mumbled.
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 7:48 pm
"no, you first. I can't watch over you if I fall asleep first..."
The hand remained where it was, slowly petting Z's hair and trying to lull him to sleep.
"Cmon Z...please sleep...?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 7:51 pm
"Mmmhmmm...." came the sleepy reply, or maybe that was 'asleep' reply, because after one more final snuggle his breathing evened out, deep and slow breaths and the occasional mumbled sound as he occasionally made when he dreamed.
Peaceful at last... at least, till the morning after.
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