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 Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 12:20 pm
"Rainbow is absolutely ******** fine." Rep insisted. One or two colours just weren't enough. He wanted all of them, every last one, because he was worth them and was not keen on conceding down to two or three.
He leaned over to press a kiss to the crook of Jordan's neck before lazily plunking his chin back on Harrison. "Al?" he asked, answering his own question with assumption. Only Al was gullible enough to fall for thinking he had one hand. "He thinks he can handle ******** spicy?"
It sounded like a challenge.
"Well then, we should put some of the ******** powder in the cupboard on his one, give him the real Rep experience. We'll see how that goes down." He wasn't keen on people intruding on his rare private off-duty time so Al wasn't about to get away with anything easily. He glanced down at himself and quirked a brow.
"He can ******** deal with it. I'll live with the shocked face."
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 12:32 pm
"Yeah, well," Harrison grumbled, shoving the part of himself aside that kept favoring blue...
The page was open to an oceanic theme.
He turned it.
"I guess he can look at Rep's tamale, but if he thinks he's handling it he's got another thing coming."
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 12:35 pm
There was a soft and somewhat uncertain knock at the door.
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 12:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 12:48 pm
Rep eyed the door before sprawling back even more on the couch and crossing his arms behind his head.
"Nope"
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 12:52 pm
Harrison looked him over and turned another page.
"Not unless you want to get it one of those hot sauce labels."
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 12:59 pm
Jordan snickered. Then he called, "You can come in."
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 1:06 pm
Al sighed with relief before opening the door and moving inside the room, "Hey guys, what's up? Oh!" He noticed Rep, "Hey Rep! Guess what I--" His face immediately contorted with shock and horror and his eyes may have rolled into the back of his skull.
s**t. Can't piss off the guys.
He slowly closed his mouth but still couldn't get rid of that horrified look on his face.
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 2:07 pm
Jordan shrugged at Al in a what-can-you-do-I-tried kind of way. He hadn't tried very much, given, but he had said something.
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 5:46 pm
Rep eyed Al with all of the concern of a mighty roman emperor observing a supplicant in his court, not even moving to uncross his arms, comfortable in his body enough to use it to exert himself over other people when those other people were Al.
He bent the knee that wouldn't block the view and gave Al a half lidded smirk.
"So I hear you thought you could ******** handle the same spice I can." Always keen to wind Al up he reached out and raked his fingertips along what he could reach of Harrison. "Takes balls to walk into a man's domain and challenge him."
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 8:45 pm
"He's going to have a hard time with that tamale if his jaw drops off," Harrison said, looking at Al severely over the pages of the bridal magazine.
He met Rep's hand with his own, indulgent.
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 8:51 pm
Al then started looking everywhere but at Rep. "Well. Um. Not a challenge so much as... um..." His gaze caught Harrison's fleetingly and his blood turned to ice. s**t. He noticed. ********. He looked along the ceiling. "I - I just wanted to walk in your steps is all man."
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Posted: Mon Aug 05, 2013 7:53 am
Jordan hid his smile and got up, meandering over to the minifridge and taking out one of the spicy tamales. "You did come up for a snack, right?" he inquired, his tone entirely innocent.
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Posted: Mon Aug 05, 2013 7:58 am
Rep glanced sidelong at Jordan as he heard the fridge open. "If he wants to follow in my footsteps, put some of the chili powder on there if you would man. Make it authentic." His own tolerance for spiciness hovered on the border of his tolerance for pain, if not surpassing it, spiciness couldn't kill him so he was willing to tolerate absurd levels for the sake of manliness.
He lazily squeezed Harrison's hand in return, dragging his fingertips across his wrist.
"And Al it's ******** rude no to look at someone when you are speaking to them."
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Posted: Mon Aug 05, 2013 10:52 am
"Y-yes," Al took this opportunity to glue his gaze on Jordan as he fetched a tamale. Then Rep got insulted and- ******** ******** okay Al, you can do this... He slooowly and carefully moved his gaze over to Rep's face. He stayed there as his face slowly turned bright red. "Y-yeah, I'll never be as manly as you. But I'm willing to try and come close."
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