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((lol, I know, but I'm so sick of being sick, lol))
Isaac was surprised by this sudden outburst from Akio and quickly wraps his arms around the smaller teenager, "Akio... Akio, What makes you think I would leave you?? Is that what you are upset about?" He hugs him tighter, to emphasize his words, "Akio, I would never leave you." He strokes the boy's back, trying to get him to stop crying.

Jordyn looks around, admiring the room for its simple offbeat yet perfect orderliness. He liked the paint splotches on the wall, it actually reminded him of when he and Isaac were young and were given a wall to paint in the room they shared. The wall ended up much like this one. He looks back to Kyo and smiles, regarding the cat with a knowing look. He finally says in his same smooth addictive voice, "Oh, its fine, I can sleep on the floor. It'll probably be good for my back anyways." He gives Kyo another sunny smile before sitting on the floor. He sighs before murmuring, "You really can't stand Izzy-er... my brother, can you?"

Isaac winces slightly, moved by the words but in a way, slightly hurt almost, but he could see where Akio was coming from. He whispers, "Listen, I'm not going anywhere, not without you... I love you and I'm not giving you up, never... I promise you that..." He kisses Akio's forehead before lifting the boys chin to gaze into the gorgeous pink eyes, "I promise" he repeats. He hugs him back to his chest, feeling tears come to his own eyes, but not really knowing why. Maybe the fact that Akio was so afraid of this happening that was shaking him up.

Jordyn takes the hint about Isaac, "Um yes, Jordyn Wolfdream..." He extends his hand to shake Kyo's, feelingthe other young man's tension simply from the way he shook his hand. He gazes at Kyo, observing him, noticing the almost constant sense of tension, sense of almost duty... yes, duty. He understood that feeling very well, especially for his brother. Isaac had been taken advantage of so many times that the simple concept of Isaac using Akio was absurd. But he didn't say anything about that. He finally says softly, "So Kyo.... tell me about some dreams you're having..." He could tell. He could always tell. They were intensely written in snipets across the other youth's eyes. Isaac was birthed with empathy and Jordyn with understanding the emotions that channeled through other people. He scoots closer to the bed near Kyo's feet.

((lol, Jordyn has a very invasive personality, but he never uses it for evil, lol... well, he normally doesn't))
Isaac smiles a little bit, not minding how Akio bent him, but his backwas happy to be straight again. He kisses Akio's lips and whispers, "Please don't worry..." he rubs the other boy's back a little more, happy now that Akio had calmed down but worried that he had only calmed for the sake of Isaac not doting over him. Either way, he changes the subject, "Your sister... she's gorgeous, just like you.... but she reminds me so much of a childhood friend.... so much..."

Jordyn smiles a litle bit as he stands, "As interesting as daydreams are.... your sleeping dreams... They are written in tension across your eyes... across your face... At least I think those are your dreams.... They could be fears, worries..." He blinks slightly, realizing how strange this must sound as he sits on the bed. He casually explains himself, "I have never seen anyone so tense in my life, there are so many signs of it in you, I can almost feel it radiating from you... Is everything ok?"

((okie, no clue how long I can last before my cough medicine takes effect and I pass out, lets see...))
Isaac smiles just slightly, mrumuring, "Her name was Kara, she was my best friend when I was younger. I grew up on a reservation in North Carolina, and Jordyn and I played with her. It was hard for her to make friends... she was blind too... But she was a dreamer, it was amazing. She could see glimpses of events to come with such clarity that she could describe every detail even though she had never set eyes on the world around her. She was.... she was very inlove with life.... She, of course, had black hair... but her bone structure... her mannerisms... they are so much like your sister's..." He sighs almost sadly, laying back on Akio's bed and gazing at the ceiling.

Jordyn laughs slightly, "Well, you really try hard at the whole stick-in-the-mud thing, don't you? Anyways, past the obvious psychological answers to dreams.... My people believe that dreams are not only a window into the soul, but also the way a person was in the past and what they will become in the future. Its a misconception to say that dreams predict the future... they predict the future of how a person will change internally...." He stands up, not even glancing back to Kyo when he says in his silk smooth voice, "But you obviously have everything all ready figured out... Forgive my rude questions..." He begins to walk towards a wall, examining some paint splotches.

((lucky both of you, I'm still only 5'5" and Mie is rivalling me... and I'm a boy *weeps softly**sniffles**coughs* I'm sick, pleh))
Isaac smiles, actually kind of touched. It didn't matter is Akio knew about Kara. She was dead now anyways. He stands up slowly so as not to disturb the bed much and began removing Akio's shoes and socks. He then begins to pull down the covers. He gives Akio no real warning before he picked the boy up, cradelling him before laying him beneath the covers. He whispers, "You need sleep anyways..." He kisses Akio's forehead.

Jordyn glances sideway to Kyo, still wearing his same casually seductive smirk, but he looked almost slightly hurt. It was bruising his pride that Kyo didn't even try to make any sort of connection to Jordyn. Maybe he was so mad at Isaac that he hated his family as well. He says smoothly, "You have me in the clutches of curiosity..." He turns back to the wall, touching the tiny spot exposed from the peeling paint. It was kind of odd. Was there something beneath it? A mural maybe? Was Kyo an artist?

Isaac laughs slightly, sitting on the edge of the bed, "You really want to know??..." He sighs, knowing that Akio would and knowing that isaac would regret telling him later in fits of laughter. He rolls his eyes and whispers, "Fine.... its... right below my belly button to the left in the hip area..." He grumbles, "But! Don't use it against me now, I'm tired..." He smiles a small bit, taking off his own shoes.

Jordyn blinks, his eyes widening at the magnificent painting before him. It was... so familiar.... and touching too. He felt he had somehow seen this before, or heard it described. He felt tears coming to his eyes as he stared at it. He was so entranced that he barely even heard Kyo's word. When he registered that Kyo had spoken, though, he turned to the taller young man standing slightly behind him. He stares at Kyo for a moment, totally unprepared for anything like this. He had expected that any dreams Kyo could tell him would be simple to interpret but.... The painting was so overwhelmingly symbollic in ways that made him scared to interpret it. He takes in a slow breath, trying to breathe easily. He finally says very softly, "Kyo... this is... my god..." He looks back to Kyo, knowing that the young man was much more than the over-protective jerk that Jordyn had taken him to be.

Isaac laughs, watching Akio going through this cute little process. He pulled off the sweatshirt Akio had let him borrow and also his undershirt. He slides down into the bed, feeling slightly jealous of the plushie. He grumbles his discontent jokingly.

Jordyn shakes his head, realizing that Kyo had just wiped tears from his eyes, having not realized they were there, "Don't be sorry..." he whispers. He looks back to the painting, his hand lifting, fingers tracing the jawline of the majestic-looking horse. It was beautiful, the whole painting enigmatic. He didn't know whether to pity the horse or envy it. The look on the horse's face was powerful, the total lack of regret. He glances again to Kyo and smiles half-heartedly, "I've never seen such powerful dreams... You are very connected with your own soul, whether you realize it or not... "He takes a few steps back from the painting, trying to regain his composure. He accidently bumps into Kyo, blinking and looking to him. He blushes a little bit, his mind obviously lost in thought. He mumbles lightly, "Sorry.... for all of this..."