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 Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 5:12 pm
Wet? Oh. That was promising. Very promising. It's been nearly a year since someone else had properly handled his hair. And it would be nice to do something new to his hair besides tying it back.
Wei glared right back at Marcus, even stepping a bit in front of the blonde. Oh it was obvious Marcus was jealous. Much worse than those girls. He could only assume it's because of attention he'd been given to the taller male. "Oh don't worry about it Micafly. He'll be good." Their cashier's glare intensified as the two brunettes began to brawl. He rang up the items rather roughly, plopping the bag on the counter.
The half-Chinese saw the other's eyes flicker toward Micajah. Oh no he didn't. He leaned over the counter, grabbing Marcus' shirt and pulling him closer. He hissed words at the other's ear before letting go and picking up all the bags. "Let's make our escape before the rabid animals get after us."
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 5:37 pm
Micajah knew clear and well what was going on now between Weiyuan and Marcus, a lover's (or something close - lusters? ********? ) spat from the looks of it, and he probably was or wasn't the cause. After all, hadn't he been the one to ruin their 'fun' the first go around, then get pulled in here by his hand only to have Weiyuan oogle him every five seconds?
The blond teen may have been slightly naive and absentminded over issues, but he certainly wasn't blind about them. His Father had raised him well enough to know when there was a time to ignore things and a time to act on things, and the time for ignoring had passed and he would have to act - should he be in danger, of course.
But when Weiyuan got in front of him, chewed Marcus out (or something) and then grabbed the bags before Micajah could say anything else, he could only watch and nod his head that he would follow.
"I'll follow close and try not to fall behind."
As he motioned for the other to go, Micajah turned his head one last time to get a look at Marcus, and he narrowed his eyes down into a grin that seemed to say 'Oh, yes. I've won.'
Of course this would be done with Weiyuan ahead. . . .
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 6:11 pm
 Wei opened the door, not even looking back. Oh he was fuming in his head now. When Marcus glanced at Micajah he could just SEE all the things he was doing to Micafly. And blatantly Wei didn't enjoy that. For once he was having fun with someone where nothing sexual was going on (dismissing those few moments where he lost his bearings). Was it so horrible of him to want some of that time.
At Micajah reached him he took the lead once more. Happily they ran into fewer obstacles, but Wei would've been happier if they had run into none at all. Jealous people. He just-! Ugh. Soon they reached the entrance and he finally turned to his companion. "So now what?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 6:34 pm
"I'm not really sure. I don't think I even got what I came into the mall to get, but I ended up with better things in the end. Thanks to running into you I have hair clips and new clothes - things I would never buy on my own."
The youth stretched his arms once they were outside the building, raising them above his head until he felt a small pop in his lower back. It was refreshing, and he let out a satisfied exhale when his arms finally came back down. The pain from the wounds on his hands and his head was long gone, thanks to the medicine, and as he looked over at Weiyuan he thought about how he should decide to continue to do things with this individual.
"I really do want to repay you sometime for your kindness towards me, how you looked out for me in there when all the others turned against us. It...it's probably one of the first times someone's tried to do something for me."
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 7:01 pm
Wei laughed, setting the bags down on the bench before encircling the shorter boy's neck with his arm in a light choke-hold. "You're already going to do my hair, wei (yes)? So stop worrying about it." He let go, noticing that Mica's bangs had gotten messed up. He moved in front of the blonde and started to fix it.
To say he got a little transfixed in this slightly intimate motion was the truth. He had, thus why he hadn't heard the approaching wheels. No he hadn't heard it. But he did feel it when the giant janitor's bucket ran into the back of his legs. The taller male's legs buckled underneath him and he found himself falling. Out of instinct he tried to grab something in front of him, unfortunately the only thing in front of him was Micajah.
He could feel the both of them coming down and the splash of dirty water wetting the both of them. He winced. Ow. Grey orbs opened an the first thing he noticed was the odd(ly sexual) position they were in. The next was the fact that his shirt was soaked and completely clung to him, the water was also cold and he felt his own nipples starting to harden. It wasn't the only thing too.
And Micafly was right on top of him. Directly. And from where he was looking. Mica looked amazing. Stupidly amazing. Idly, he could feel on hand trailing along the other's body before circling around the other's neck, finally cupping the back of the blonde's head. Oh no he couldn't, he shouldn't. He-
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:09 pm
Just as Weiyuan leaned in closer to him Micajah's face burned bright red and he snapped backwards, breaking free of the arm that was around his neck, and his hands moved to cover both his and Weiyuan's mouths. His heart was pounding in his chest, going so fast that it was hard to breathe, and he could only look at the person beneath him with a mixture of fear, shock, and confusion.
How the hell had it come to this?! Wasn't the guy with the hair in the shop the one he was currently after? The one who's face Weiyuan was eating when he first stumbled up to the mall, who glared at him when they were in the shop?! Why did Weiyuan just try to kiss him now?!
"I...no. No, not like this. I can't."
He seemed so uncertain as he spoke, like Micajah didn't even know what he was saying, but he could only keep his hand over Weiyuan's mouth. His cheeks were still just a bright red as they were when this all started, when he'd first gotten embarrassed back at the beginning, and as his hazel eyes looked down at his companion he could only offer a weak smile that seemed full of sincerity and regret.
"You may make my heart feel funny, but you're not making it pound. You're not the one who does that."
Micajah spoke softly and finally moved his hand as he rose to his feet, reaching down to help the older boy up as well. This wasn't how he wanted to end their little mall romp together, a situation so awkward that he felt like he wanted to hole himself up in his room and not come out for days, he'd wanted to end it with a promise to meet up again and have some fun.
He liked Weiyuan, he really did, but...there was no lust there. Nothing like that at all.
"I'm sorry Weiyuan. . ."
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:45 pm
Wei blinked, closing his eyes. He listened to Micajah, taking calm slow breathes. God. What did he almost do?
Pretty much the exact opposite of what he wanted to! Ugh. He was so horrible. So damn horrible.
As the other finished, Wei moved sitting up as much as he could. Cautiously he took the other's hand off his mouth and lightly tangled their fingers. "No, no. I'm sorry. I just...I lost myself for a moment. But, you're right. The two of us, we're better suited as friends. Just friends." He smiled at the other, relinquishing the hand to fix the other's hair. "We're both messes now."
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 9:40 pm
"Entirely. We didn't come out of this looking like roses for sure. Who would have thought the mall could be so...dangerous?"
Oh, good. Micajah sighed inwardly with relief as they talked back and forth with another like nothing had happened, as if the moment had passed without ever occurring, and he was thankful for that. He didn't want to lose someone he could consider a potential friend.
"That being said though, I should probably be getting back to my room to try and get cleaned up. I don't think the ranked jackets and robes are meant to be washed - just dry cleaned."
In all honesty he didn't know, but it sounded about right. He'd always thought his robe was really nice.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 9:51 pm
He smiled. "Of course. But let's race there. I don't want to be in the cold, soaked, for too long. Of course...you'd have to get off me first." Wei chuckled, relieved that the matter was so easily put aside. Yes, they were going to be friends. God that was good. Finally, he had a friend....as just a friend.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 10:16 pm
"Ah, I forgot I was sitting on you. Sorry about that, sometimes I can be scatterbrained over things when it comes to my thinking of my uniform first."
He quickly got off the older boy and helped him to his feet, taking care that in the process they avoided anything else. The people min the mall seemed to have cooled down enough and lost interest in them, so it was safe to go. When he figured this out he took one last look at Weiyuan before he gathered his bag, smiling.
"See you around."
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