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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 7:22 pm
"And, if I hadn't asked you on this date....would you have kept it?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 7:26 pm
The way you look at me. And how you threw me under the bus with Zinda.
*Chris sighed.*
Forget it.
*He started to eat. Whatever. Bart could be a butt if he wanted to.*
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 7:27 pm
"No. I would have probably had given it back sooner. In a more sneaky fashion. But look Hartley, I kind of figured you were gay when you said that thing to Teddy about liking him, and I dunno. I just....I liked you, and I thought maybe you liked me, and I went for it...and it didn't happen...and I held onto it.
"It was partially out of spite. I admit it, but I also didn't want you to use that to magic your way out of this. I assumed you wouldn't blow me off so lightly, and I didn't want you to just play a little tune to fix things. I wanted you to ask me out like a man and handle it that way. I want this relationship to be legit if it evolves into a relationship. I get that you're going to go do your thing and I'll hear about it on the radio, but I want there to be honesty between us.
"So...there." Wallace looked away, his cheeks slightly red, and not from the drink. He was horribly afraid that Hartley would leave right now and all of this would be over with.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 7:33 pm
" Look if it makes you feel any better the real guy I'm angry at isn't you it's Razor."
Iris... uh Bart bit his tongue. He can't believe he let that slip. Bart then noticed he had a ketchup stain on his shirt.
" Hey Zinda do you have a spare shirt I could borrow."
"Sure thing sailor... "
Zinda passed Bart a shirt and he went into the backroom to change.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 7:33 pm
"Honesty...."
Hartley rolled the flute lightly on the tabletop, mulling things over in his mind.
"I've been more honest with you tonight than I've been with anyone else at the school...even Dr. Quinzel."
He ran a forefinger down the length of the flute...an affectionate stroke.
"So I guess I'm giving honesty a shot here. I guess we're both giving honesty a shot."
He clamped his thumb and forefinger on the flute and turned it, so that it was touching Wallace's hand...like a conduit between the two of them.
"As long as we're being honest...I have problems. I know this. You know this, too. I'll try your patience. And I'll make mistakes. I'll try not to hurt you, but...
...honesty. This could go wrong."
He gripped his end of the flute.
"But maybe it'll go right."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 7:37 pm
*RAZOR!*
ACK!
*Chris starts choking on his burger.*
MAN DOWN!
*Zinda grabs Chris from behind and applies the Heimlich. He once again experiences what its like to choke to death and be smothered by boobs at the same time.*
BREATH! LIVE, DAMN YOU, LIVE!
*Chris hacks up the burger and untangles himself from Zinda. He chases Bart in the back.*
BART!
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 7:38 pm
"Well, I'll try too. I have a horrible reputation of making out with anything with a p***s and sleeping around, and granted the making out part is totally true, I haven't really slept around that much."...or you know, not really at all. Wallace looked at Hartley from the corner of his eye, "And I'll be there for you if you need me, just don't shut me out. I want to help without being creepy invasive." He ran his thumb over Hartley's, his one hand still holding onto him. "And...I uh, still won't kiss you yet. Not because I don't like you, but you know why."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 7:41 pm
"I....am actually cool with the random makeouts."
The flush was starting to go down a bit in Hartley's cheeks, and he was being stone cold serious.
"Maybe I'm one of those guys who likes to watch. Isn't that horribly deviant?"
The lights started to dim again, and Venus took the stage to applause for her second set.
"But to keep things even...you ARE picking the next date."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 7:45 pm
In the backroom Bart had his back turned to the door. Iris took her boobs out of there binding.. it felt good. It's hard to keep the girls locked up. She looked at the shirt...
"This is getting exhausting.."
Iris didn't even realize when she went into the room... she forgot to lock the door.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 7:48 pm
Oh. Ok. That was also kind of hot. But he still wanted it to mean something when he kissed Hartley, so he'd lay low on the make-outs anyway. Once more his eyes returned to the stage, but just barely.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 7:51 pm
*Chris check a couple empty rooms...a room for the staff, the kitchen, a bathroom. No Bart. Next up, stockroom. Chris opens the door.*
Bart? I need to talk to- GAH!
*Chris trips through the door and hurtles forward.*
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 7:53 pm
Venus's second set ended and she left the ring to wild applause and whistling from the crowd. The house band took the stage. They weren't as good as Venus, but the Dakota kept rocking.
"You want to stay for the next set? Tomorrow is a school day...but as you know, I don't really care about that."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 7:55 pm
"Oh me neither. I just show up and generally other people take care of things for me. I do my work or whatever, but notes... not so much," Wallace smirked, "So...who have you kissed at the school?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 7:56 pm
Hartley snorted.
"Nobody. If you want the list of 'kissed by,' though, then Achilles and Cassandra Sandsmark. While she was genderbent into a guy."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 8:01 pm
"Heh. I don't think I've ever been anyone's first kiss."
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