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It was an odd manner to be seated on a couch. Well, not really steated, more like Paxton was splaying himself over the top of the couch. Feet dangled inches above the floor on the back side, while his chest was proped up upon a cushion infront and cupped hands supported his head. Click...click...fingers pressed the remote, flipping through the different channels. Ah~ What was with programmming these days, 99 channels and nothing on. Irritated the lovebird flipped the loud and annoying box off. With a sigh his brown eyes wandered off into space, on a day like this it was just best to day dream--or distraction provided. Smirk slipping across his face Paxton watched as a certain light blonde haired winnged figure walked queitly past him and towards the kitchen. Ah Tsukasa-chan...how cute was he? It only struck him as moments later that he had just had a really odd thought. Were you supposed to be thinking that suff about boys. Surely--he had heard of it, and yeah he was even a bit curious, but still he was so young and just starting off into this relationship thing, a bit unstead. Then again, what did it matter boy or girl if someone was cute. They couldn't help the gender they had been born with, right? Oh hey! It was Tomonori-san...smirk became more apparent as he watched the blonde immediatly stop in his tracks. Five, four, three two...bingo the soft red blush on Tuskasa's cheeks begin to appear. Ah! He couldn't understand it anymore, inwardly the boy was now quite filled with fuzzy feelings, and pink bubbles, an kittens and--LOVE WAS JUST SO CUUUUUUTE! In a dither, Paxton brought his hands higher up along his face, quite forgetting that his elbows, which were supporting him would now be out of action and--Thud. The lovebird slipped and rolled off down the couch. Ops...the fall hadn't hurt Paxton, but it certainly did catch the attention of the other two. A couple of side glances and some ushering from Tomonori and they were gone. Drats! Paxton hand't meant to break the moment now. With a sigh, the boy brought his legs up underhim and leaned back against the couch sitting criss cross applesauce. For a moment he was silent, thinking...but thoughts were revealed soon enough as he spoke quite loudly, "I wonder if they'll ever bone each other---" such a crude little boy.

Another boring day in the life of- alright, so it wasn't so boring. Keanu was smirking as he wandered through the house. It was getting cooler, which meant more time outside without the sun shining. With snow, because if it was in his name... Obviously it was a good thing for him. Ah yes, a good day indeed. Ymir was off napping, and the day was young. Which meant fun in the house. Or around it. He'd need Paxton for that though. The boy peeked around the corner hoping to spot the rather familiar bird moving along, but was met with emptiness. Where was everyones favourite lovebird at today? He hadn't seen him since breakfast, which didn't bode well for whatever adventure Keanu was dreaming up in his head durring the search. Finally there was that bright blond(and pink) hair showing over the top of a couch. Along with a quick statement that left Keanu rather bewildered. "..Bone each other? Throwing skeletons at each other?" The thought escaped Keanu's mouth before he even realized he was talking. Still, he was curious, what exactly had his best friend just meant?

Hmmn? Feathery ears twitched as the sound of Keanu's voice reached Paxton's ears, ah so his big fluffy friend had finally decided to come find him. Paxton had been waiting for it, usually in the afternoon's Keanu would come to find him. Sooner or later it didn't matter, but the cat had a nasty habit of suddenly surprising the lovebird by dragging him off to go have these crazy stunts he called 'adventures'--Hey, wait just a minute. Had he heard right? Did Keanu just seriously say that? 'Throwing skeletons at each other?' No way could his friend be serious, and is if to prove this fact Paxton stood up from the couch and walked over to Keanu. Placing his hands upon the boy's shoulders, "No way were you serious about that..." brown eyes looked dead on at crystal clear blue ones. ..."Right Keanu?" Quite quickly the lovebird was taken a back. Oh dear lord Keanu hadn't gotten the talk? No, no maybe if Paxton re-phrased the stamtent. "You know, I said I wonder if they--" he nodded back, "will ever...like sleep with each other." Ah yes, that was a good way to phrase things. Satisfied that he would get the reply he wanted Paxton let go and slumped back onto the couch and with a snap of his boxers and a little fixing of his shirt made himself comfortable. Case, closed.

He seriously didn't know. The term didn't make sense, and as his friends hands fell on his shoulders he simply blinked. "But, I was seriously." And he had a completely straight face as he said it. What was so wrong with not knowing what the term meant? It wasn't something so important, it couldn't be. Then there was the rephrasing. So that was what it meant, that made a lot more sense. "Oh, what's so special about that? I sleep with Ymir every night." He replied, smiling happily. Of course the fact that bone and sleep somehow now meant the same thing made no sense, but having a good friend to sleep with at night was fun. He couldn't imagine not having his best friend right there every night. It just wouldn't have been the same anymore. "It's a good thing that people can be friends."

Ah yes, all was right in the world and--what the ********?! The lovebird was up so fast that he could have made even Sarah look like a slow poke. Paxton didn't know why he felt so disturbed about this, but he just did. His friend, his best 'human' friend in the whole wide world was...naieve. "Oh...my....god...." The words came out slow one after the other, and it sounded rather, fruity, but anything else just would not have been able to express his amazment. Then agian, maybe he was just weirded out as his mind was on one track and when Keanu had mentioned something about him and Yimir in the same bed---eeh, no Paxton wasn't going to go there right now. There was only one thing to do---and that was corrupt this inocence. Yep, n** it in the bud. Besides...keeping innocent as you got older could be dangerous. "Keanu..." Paxton sat up and took his friend by the hand tugging him along the hallway and up the stiars. "Were going to go visit Yahto."

The sudden reaction from his friend only made things all the mroe confusing. What was this? Some odd joke he just didn't know the ending too? Maybe it was part of some game Paxton had come up with, though it was an odd one if it was. Then the boy had snagged his hand while proclaiming it was time to visit Yahto. The guy with dark blue hair, he'd seen him before. Paxton had once said he was a good person, something about the reason why he had changed from being afraid of him. Ah yes, he'd been meaning to talk to this person. But what did it have to do with the question? "Alright, but what's this got to do with sleeping with someone?" He asked dumbly as he followed along still as clueless as ever. Soemtimes, as much as Paxton was his best friend, that bird made no sense. And for that Keanu had only to say... how on earth were they going to go out on an adventure now?

"Sush, sush!" The lovebird waved a hand as he bannged on the big door now infront of him. "Oie! Yahto--Open up..." silence fell over him as a dangerous green eye peered from behind a crack "...Please?" Paxton said, his voice with a slight beg to it. "Keanu he---well he doensn't know what sleeping with someone is!" The look on the lovebirds face must have told this was urget for Yahto opened the door and let the two in. Shirtless as usual, with Yahto as a mentor it was easy to see where Paxton's lack of clothes from. In a whisper the blue haired male turned and gave the second child a look, "Why not tell him yourself..." lids lingered before flickering to Paxton. "I told you well enough...no?" At this the colorfull boy shifted and let out a slight cough to clear his throat. "I know but...only you could do it right." It was a lame excuse, but in a sense it was true. Afterall Paxton didn't want to send Keanu screaming now, did he? Keeping a grip on Keanu Paxton pushed him down onto one edge of the bed while he walked over and took another. Looking between the two, it became aparent that Yahto's lesson today would be given while he was standing...and smoking no less. Lighting up, the dark man turned to give his full attention to the one Paxton seemed so worried about. Silly boy...he still had so much--ah, "Sex." It was the first word from his mouth, and damned weather Keanu knew what it was or not, Yahto said it with power and a twinge of malice, hint of lust plaugging the outside edges. "The most sacred and physical form of emotion..."

...Maybe Keanu hadn't wanted to know what the difference between sleeping together and SLEEPING together was, but even if he hadn't. Well he knew now. The once perky little ears had dropped in a form of awe and shock as the man continued to speak. He was learning a lot, a lot that had never occured to him. Something that transformed the statement of 'I sleep with ---' into something that made him just a little uneasy. Alright, more than that, but he'd never admit it aloud. Thankfully, just as Keanu was beginning to think he'd explode from hearing too much about a subject that would have had most people blushing by then, the speech stopped. This entire speech was about love in his opinion, just another form of love. Yes, that was it, classify it as that. It wasn't as important as loving someone emotionally, but apparently this came with that whole deal. It was very seperate from being a hero though, and yet... not. But there was one question that was nagging him, the one that meant if it was connected or not. Which meant it was time for the classic blurting out again, the thing that would likely make Paxton remain concerned for his friends sanity. "So is that what they mean by happily ever after?"