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 Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2015 11:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2015 11:39 pm
Leslie Kelly How did this happen? One minute Leslie was in the middle of a hot scoop, and now here he was, sitting nervously on his seat while waiting for the stunning football player to get out of his bathroom. He looked about his room. Papers everywhere, a laptop on sleep mode, pictures on his walls with strings connecting them to different ones, and even a typewriter. This dorm room alone looked like it could be the school's newspaper class. He looked back at the bathroom. Did he have time to try to clean this all up? What did Keller think when he first saw it all? Not like it mattered, honestly. Like he had a chance with the guy.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2015 3:37 pm
Keller Green
Like a prayer delivered by the hand of God himself, the bathroom door opened, flooding the doorway with bright light and a cascade of steam. Standing inside the steam was what looked to be Adonis himself, clothed only in a towel that went down to his upper thighs, tied haphazardly at his waist. Water dripped down his sculpted torso, dipping into the valleys of his abdominal and disappearing into the fluffy towel at his waist, a thin trail of dark hair leading downwards from his navel. He had one hand behind his head, touching the damp hair that dripped occasionally onto his shoulders, longer and darker in its current state. Looking around, the handsome male looked around, then caught sight of the dorm's owner. He walked over, strong, powerful legs only taking several strides before he was a foot away from the aspiring journalist, then leaned down and grinned.
"Hey, did you manage to sneak some of my clothes from my dorm while I was in the shower?" he asked, ruffling Leslie's hair. "I'd hate to roam around naked until Helen gets up." Laughing, Keller stood upright and moved to lean on the wall, arms crossed over his broad chest as he waited for Leslie to hand him something to wear.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2015 11:26 pm
Leslie KellyHe told himself not to look, he begged himself to do it, but he couldn't help it. He turned his head and watched a god emerge from the steam, holding merely a thin and wet towel that clung jealousy to his chiseled muscles. Leslie let out a shuddered exhale, feeling saliva nearly overflow in his mouth. He tensed up when Keller looked at him and quickly turned around, forcing himself not to blush. It was no use, he could already sense the man besides him. As if to confirm it, a hand ruffled his hair and a silky voice ran through his ears.
"Of course I didn't get your clothes!" he snapped while slapping Keller's hands away from him. "Like I'd go to your dorm just to get your clothes! We're about the same size, just get some clothes from my closet."
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2015 11:48 pm
Keller Green
Keller looked down at Leslie, then down at himself, then back to Leslie. "Uh... I'm like, five inches taller than you, Les. Don't mean to be rude or nothin', but unless you got something from when you were taller an' more muscle-y, I don't think I'll fit your clothes." He chuckled, scratching the back of his neck. "I can still try 'em on, though." He looked around, then moved into the other teen's bedroom, already rifling through the journalist's underwear drawer.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2015 8:18 pm
Leslie KellyLeslie huffed. "There's bound to be at least one large shirt in there! You can at least put some underwear on and go about shirtless or something." he grunted while waving his hand dismissively at the topic. Part of him was secretly hoping the second part would happen. Maybe he could sneak a picture or two.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2015 8:29 pm
Keller Green
Keller rolled his eyes, picking up a pair of novelty boxers with duckies on them. He blinked, then tossed his towel onto a hamper and tugged the boxers on. There wasn't much for him to wear, but his jeans didn't smell too bad. Yanking on his low-rise blue jeans, Keller walked into the living room and ruffled his hair, leaving his shirt off and inside Leslie's hamper. "So, what do you do for fun?" asked the football player, leaning on the arm of the couch and crossing his arms over his broad chest.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2015 11:37 pm
Leslie Kelly"I don't hang around in my room, if that's what you're asking." Leslie said without trying to hard to gawk at Keller's glorious abdomen. It was like he was holding a delicious fruit right in front of him! "I spend lots of my time outside trying to find scoops. When I'm in here it's to write something or read other papers and see what they're about." As he spoke, he realized that he wasn't saying about what he did for fun, per say. Did he do anything fun? He couldn't remember the last time he laughed and smiled for something other than trying to get information out of someone. Now that he thought about it, did he have any friends?
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2015 5:24 pm
Keller Green
He blinked twice, then started to look around. "Alright, so why don't we watch some TV? What kind of shows do you like to watch?" he asked, stretching his arms over his head, then folding them behind his head. "Personally, I like me some ID. Helen thinks I'm a freak, but I think true crime is pretty interesting." Keller shrugged, carelessly.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2015 12:29 am
Leslie KellyLeslie glanced at the TV. He didn't watch it much, and if he did he'd watch the news. He did see other shows now and then, including whatever ID showed, and he had to admit it could be really interesting at times. Watching that with Keller...
The reporter quickly shook his head and glared back at the football player. "You took a shower already, shouldn't you be going back home?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2015 12:34 am
Keller Green
"What, I can't hang out with my friend?" he asked, his hands falling to his sides as he stood upright. "C'mon, let's just watch a movie. We never get to hang out, Les, and I like spending time with you." He reached out, lightly pushing the other male's shoulder. "C'moooooooooon!"
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2015 12:49 am
Leslie KellyA vein pulsed at the side of the reporter's head as Keller begged and begged. "Fine." he sighed and dully pat the open space next to him on the couch for the athlete to sit. It'd be nice to spend time with someone that actually considered a friend. Maybe that's what made him accept. Fine. Whatever. He'd be okay. It's not like shirtless Keller would bother him too much, right?
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2015 1:06 am
Keller Green
"Hooray!" Keller leaped over the arm of the couch, landing beside the reporter and kicking his feet up. Grabbing the remote, he turned the television on and looked through the channels. "Hey look, Newsies is on!" He stopped on the channel, watching Christian Bale dance along the screen.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2015 1:35 am
Leslie Kelly"Newsies?" Leslie perked, thinking that it was just a cute way of saying the news. If Keller liked the news like he did then things wouldn't be so bad! His face contorted into an expression of confusion as he saw not the news but a... dance? "What am I watching?" he asked and looked to Keller for answers.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2015 1:47 am
Keller Green
"It's a musical." He gestured to Christian Bale. "That's Jack Kelly. He wants to run away from New York and go to New Mexico to be a cowboy." He looked over the remote, then managed to start the program over. "Okay, let's start from the beginning. Trust me, it's really easy to follow and the music's kinda nice."
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