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"What...What do you m-mean?!" Kale asked. He was a total mess. "I...I don't know! I don't know what I want! YOU'RE the one that apparently knows everything! What do YOU want?!" He asked, starting to shake. This was sheer embarrassment. His heart was starting to do the flippy thing again.

Turning red, Kale quickly looked off to the side so as to avoid the older, taller, stronger boys gaze. Now he really didn't know what to do. Did he hate him or like him?
"Uh...." He blushed....."I...I uh...I dunno. I've never had a......A person like that before." Then giving a small cough, he said "I...I guess it's okay. I mean, I don't know if I exactly like you or not but-" At the though of bing a couple. the boys stomach suddenly did a stomach summer sault, and he put a hand to his mouth, getting even redder.

Turning even redder, Kale's knees practically gave out (Mostly from embarrassment) and he almost fell over. "H-Help?" He asked, still shaking from the hug attack. This was all new to him.

Blushing, Kale yanked away from Devin's chest where he had smacked into to stop himself from falling over. "WH-WHAT?!" He stuttered, astounded. He didn't know people actually spoke like that! "You aren't SEDUCING me! As if you ever could!" He said, his manly pride coming back. Folding his arms, he said "Lemme go! I'm going to the store!" Firmly, waiting, red faced and now not single apparently. "I dunno if I like you or dislike you! Seduce me, psh. I'd like to see you TRY." (He has a lot of pride when it comes to being tricked itno/seduced into stuff, etc)
"And I'm not sexy either! OR adorable!" he exclaimed, struggling to get from the stronger male's grip.

Toning down on the blushing at last, Kale said "That ISN'T from seduction. That's from STRESS. And FINE! I'll get your stupid-Why do you want whipped cream?" He asked, confused.

Staring, Kale reviewed what the guy had just said in his head....Turning red, he suddenly found himself terrified. In great fear of what was to come. Whirling around, redder than he had ever been IN his life, he ran out, only saying "Bye, be back later!" Before whispering "MUCH later. Like when you're asleep and can't DO anything...." to himself.

At the grocery store, Kale, with the store-brand basket in one arm, had had to go without a shirt, because he had kind of dropped his. So it was sort of cold in jean-shorts only. And all these high school guys had suddenly flocked everywhere, staring at him for some reason. It made him feel kind of stupid for some reason. Ignoring the eyes that followed him, Kale took out his list, looking it over. It had eggs, bread, cheese, tortilla shells, r.beans, soup, He loved soup, and milk on it. It was basically all he ate. Picking up eggs and inspecting them, he looked back, and paused. They put whipped cream next to eggs now a days? Thinking it over, Kale shrugged, grabbing it. Devin probably just needed it for cake or pie or something, seeing as you really couldn't 'seduce' anyone with whipped cream from a spray can. It was impossible. In which case, if Devin DID have pie, Kale would make sure that he wouldn't be offered any. He hated sweet foods. Picking his way into the bread selection, he got whole wheat, and even picked up some supplements, seeing as he needed to make sure he got all the vitamins he needed to stay healthy, seeing as he didn't eat everything he needed to get those needed things that came with them. The cash register girl just happened to be some senior of high school as well, sh for some reason she kept asking for his number so she could call to make sure his product was good. Something about 'company policy.' Sighing, he wrote it down, and noticed her put it inside a pink hand bag instead of in the register desk. Walking out, he noticed a little girl and her mother going by....."I should go visit Sophie...." He said longingly. Sophie had been having surgery. He wasn't able to before....But...She should be at his close relatives friends house now, right?

ashiya::

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blinking in surprise, he nodded, then climbed out of bed himself and scrambled into his own clothes. "ready," he called to michael, listening to the buzz of his electric toothbrush rattle off. "where are we going?" his voice was cheerful and quiet; he'd never been a very loud person. his family had raised him being quiet, silent, and usually never outspoken. however, around michael, he was nearly none of those things. he was himself. there were no limitations... and he loved it.