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 Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 4:23 pm
Aleksandir was confused by it all as well, especially the fact that he felt he could trust Nagendra ten times more than he could trust Joseph. The fact was that... Alek wanted to be with Nag, and that was the bottom line. Though... along with that fact, other facts came, and more importantly, emotions.
The entire time Alek and Nag had been in this... relationship, he had been weighing out the good and the bad of it, and the good had over-come the bad. In fact, the only bad thing he could find was that they were both males, and that didn't even seem to matter to him anymore... which was a rather big deal.
Another thing the wolf had done was he had compared this relationship with Nagendra to every other relationship he had ever had, and come to the conclusion that he had never felt like this before about anyone. Ever. Only Nag could make him feel the way he did.
The little tingles that were the after-affect of Nagendra's fingers touching his skin, the butterfly feeling in the pit of his stomach whenever they actually kissed, the feeling of safety and security when just being in the others arms... Nagendra was someone special... and Alek wasn't about to lose him.
In fact, he would rather lose everyone else around him, even his own brother, than to lose the other wolf male. Now... wasn't that saying something? Didn't that mean anything at all? ... Why was that something that Joseph couldn't-- or rather refused-- to understand?
Well... to Hell with them all. He could live without everyone except for Nagendra... Now that... that had to be love... didn't it?
The wolf's tail wagged slowly behind him at the fingers stroking through his hair, a new smile laid out on his face at the conclusion he had come to. He wouldn't accept any other answer. "Don't be silly... I came here to have dinner with you... unless you'd rather us both just go to bed..?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 9:40 pm
"..." he wasn't particularly hungry... but the idea of sharing a bed made Nagendra's cheeks turn a delicate shade of pink. What was he to do...? He couldn't very well tell Aleksandir that he needed to sleep in a different room, the facts were that Nagendra actually wanted to share a bed... it just made him feel... embarassed...
Nothing would happen, of course... nothing ever happened... right...?
He nuzzled into Aleksandir's neck with a low moan. "Whatever you want to do, love..." the male murmured against the other's light onyx skin -- feelings a mix of confusion and something else he was unfamiliar with. A tingling pricked at his arms without giving any signs of retreating soon...
He hid his golden orbs behind eyelids, trying to think of something -- anything to say to Aleksandir to make him feel like he was at home... but there was nothing to say, he couldn't very well state the words: "Welcome home." Ah no, that would be bad... so what could he do? What could he vocalize that would make Alek feel a bit more comfortable...? Or was the other comfortable enough without a speech from Nagendra...?
Actually, thinking a bit on the matter... Nagendra's speeches normally just made people more nervous than they should be... so saying anything to try and help the other wolf right now may be the dumbest decision ever made in his lifetime... okay, maybe not in his liftetime... but in a good decade...
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 9:58 pm
... Love... that was such a funny, yet meaningful little word. It made his cheeks feel hot and his tail poof out as the cause of a small, delighted shudder that had ran a course down his spine. Well, he hadn't expected a reaction like that, but hearing Nagendra call him 'love,' instead of anything else just made him... made him...
Quite frankely it made him giddy as a school girl getting ready for the prom... Aleksandir made a face as the image of him in a dress came to mind. Oh, well... he had to admit, the image he drew up didn't look half bad but... he would never put on a dress... Unless, perhaps, Nag asked him to, which the wolf highly doubted. Which made it a win for him.
The shorter male wolf pursed his lips lightly, fingers stroking along the back of the golden-eyed wolf's neck as a face was burried into his own neck with a low moan to accompany the action. Hmm... Nagendra was awfully quiet and yet...
Yet... Oh dear lord, he had to stop thinking so much. It seemed that he over-thought everything, and that made everything so much more complicated for himself... as he usually ended up confusing himself somewhere along the lines of thinking.
After a few moments, he moved his free hand to find one of Nag's hands, taking it and lightly inter-locking his fingers with the other wolf's fingers. Oh... it felt strange, but... nice. Everything with Nag felt nice. Alek actually hadn't stop to think about the part where they would be sharing a bed.
But, slowly that came into his mind, and made him pause and tense up slightly, but a smile eased the tension out of his body. So what if he and Nag were to share a bed? Fact was... he kind of wanted to... just to cuddle and be close to him through the night. It sounded so blissful..
"... Then we should probably get to bed," Alek whispered softly into Nag's ear, giving it a light nibble, then a lick, for reasons unknown to even himself. He just felt like it, and that was that.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:14 pm
He seemed nothing more than amused by the actions of the other male. "... Alright..." he murmured gently to the suggestion, turning towards the kitchen door. Jamie wasn't in sight...
Nagendra was worried about Wyatt -- it was that simple. He was worried, and tired, and just... overall frustrated... and he hated the feeling. He loathed it all-together... it wasn't anything like the feelings he did enjoy, Aleksandir's gentle touches on his skin -- the romantic move he had just pulled with Nagendra's wolf-like ears... that was all so perfect, but when it was mixed with this other... irritating feeling, it was all so strange.
He pulled at a red lock of Aleksandir's hair. "... My room is upstairs... are you capable of walking, or would you like to be carried up...?" his golden eyes looked over the other male's figure quietly, and the canine waited for a reply from his wolf.
"..." Dare he state anything about the bed...? Nagendra certainly wasn't that bold... he simply stroked Aleksandir's back gently as he awaited the other's words.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:26 pm
Aleksandir looked up towards the golden-eyed male when a wavey lock of his red hair was lightly pulled. After the question that was directed towards him, he smiled brightly and replied with a small, boyish chuckle and a shake of his head.
"I think I can make it," Alek replied quietly before closing his eyes and pursing his lips together. About Wyatt... he was worried, too. Not because he believed that Wyatt was ill in any way, but because perhaps the little wolf had over-heard some of the conversation and felt uncomfortable.
Hmm... he needed to let Wyatt know that it was okay, and that he had explained the gist of the conversation to Nagendra. Biting his lower lip, he kept his eyes shut in a moment of thought and contemplation.
Finally opening his eccentric green eyes, he set them on Nag with a look of concern. "Would you mind if we checked on Wyatt first? I think I might know what's wrong, and how to make him feel better," he said softly. Maybe he didn't know exactly how to make Wyatt feel better, but to let the younger wolf know that he had explained most of it to Nag might make him feel a bit better... and then maybe neither one of them would be so worried, and it might help Nagendra feel a bit better, too.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:25 pm
"..." he stared at Aleksandir quietly, golden eyes seeming to have a certain sad emotion as he replied lovingly. "... I would appreciate checking on Wyatt myself..." he then leaned forward, pecking a gentle kiss to the other's forehead. "... Let's go then...?" he led Alek by the hand up the spiral staircase.
---
Constantine...
He contemplated the possible replies that might come from the other wolf male if he so decided to call him... Wyatt had been having troubles trying to think of who he wanted to talk to since he had gotten to his room...
Connie just happened to be the first person to come to mind... which was a surprising fact... he tapped his clawed fingers against the bed cover calmly, eyes on the phone. Perhaps it would ring and whoever was on the other line -- whether it was a telemarketer or someone he knew -- would listen to his speech about the current feelings that rang in his ears and vibrated to his brain.
A knock at the door...
Wyatt shivered, removing his glasses and hiding under the comforter of his bed silently... dear lord how his heart had just jumped... Wyatt actually had to check and make sure that the organ wasn't on his shirt, or out of his chest at all for that matter.
"Wyatt...?" came a familiar voice from the hall. The anthro's ears flattened, and he remained still. "... I'm going to come in..." Nagendra vocalized in a stern voice, pushing the door open with a small creak.
Privacy was something that really wasn't needed in the household... or at least, it didn't matter... anthro's in Jamie's residence only ever got privacy when they were extremely sick, or if something from their past was bugging them and they would rather not speak about it... then, everyone did also get privacy in the bathroom when they had to go... except one time with Kallikrates when Eridanus was singing a strange "Tinkle Tinkle Little Star." from outside the bathroom door.
Nagendra stared at the figure that hid beneath the covers, golden eyes seeming a bit concerned as he took a step towards the other male. "Wyatt..." he murmured. "... Are you awake...?"
"..." oh, he was horrid at lying... and... not talking. "... Mmmph..." came a muffled reply from under the pile of blankets... it was winter... and cold was something that bugged the crap out of Wyatt, therefore Jamie, in order to avoid having the pup jump into his bed and cuddle for warmth, bought the youngling wolf plenty of blankets to keep him warm.
"..." Nagendra raised a slender brow... what was he to ask now... if Wyatt felt alright...? That would probably just lead him to another "... Mmmph..." and then a dead end...
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 11:49 am
Aleksandir stood outside the door for a few moments while he tried to gather his thoughts, and put them into place. The thing was that he didn't know if Wyatt was really sick, or if he was uncomfortable due to the conversation that he had overheard. Either way, the said conversation had been talked about, and Joseph would be dealt with soon enough.
Slowly stepping quietly into the room behind Nagendra, he nervously put his hand on the other wolf male's shoulder. Green eyes shown with concern against onyx skin, loose red curls framing his face. "Wyatt...?" Alek said softly, glancing to Nagendra.
The wolf was unsure if he was supposed to say anything or not, but he stepped towards the bed anyway, and gently reached down to brush his fingers against the young wolf's soft hair. "... Are you sick, or is there something else bothering you...?"
Pursing his lips together, he gently retracted his hand and closed his eyes, trying to think more clearly. He was tired, of nearly everything, but he wanted to make sure Wyatt would be okay. "... If you came up here because of my phone call, I want you to know... that it's okay... Nagendra knows... and if you're truely sick, then I can make you some soup in the morning."
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 12:51 pm
He didn't reply... and even if he had it probably wouldn't have been heard from under the piles of blankets anyhow. "..." He blinked his azure eyes several times, trying to think of a decent response... though Wyatt's replies were never really decent. The male frowned to himself. "... Mmm..." he murmured quietly, trying to think of how to word anything. "... Just tired." he whispered quietly though was certain that the sensitive ears of the other two wolves would pick the vocalization up. "That's all..."
Nagendra was frowning, golden eyes seeming utterly concerned as he slowly spoke up. "... I'm going to go get Jamie..." he whispered to Aleksandir. "I'll be right back."
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He returned momentarily with the rabbit anthro, hoping that the depressed aura that surrounded his wolfling friend had left... he wasn't even certain as to why the other wolf anthro was upset.
"... Hey." Jamie declared in a soft tone, crimson eyes examining over the small frame in the bed. Wyatt was instantly up, ears perked with interest. The wolf anthro blinked at the rodent, clawed fingers grasping at blankets unnervingly.
"Jay..." he murmured quietly, frowning.
"... What..." he began, tone still gentle as he slowly made his way to the bedside. Wyatt frowned... uh oh... "That hell do you think you're doing!?" and fist collided with skull which collided with pillow.
"Owwie..." Wyatt whimpered, grasping at his head in an effort to somehow, magically, relieve himself of the pain. "What the butt...?" he inquired, azure eyes flicking up to view the white-haired male.
"... Quit wallowing..." Jamie growled. The wolf runt's eyes were wide, "It's annoying as s**t..." the rabbit sighed in quietly, pinching the bridge of his nose. His own crimson eyes widened slightly when he heard a laugh escape Wyatt.
"M'kay..." he murmured, eyes downcast on comfortable covers.
"... Good..."
Nagendra glanced at Aleksandir, shrugging his shoulders in slight confusion at the matter taking place... Jamie had always managed to cheer Wyatt up... though he wasn't completely certain whether the male was actually 'cheered' or if he was just acting as such to keep from getting hit again.
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