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Post by Brynn Ciel Devereux on Dec 18, 2009 3:36:45 GMT
Brynn had taken extra care in getting ready. So much so he was fifteen minutes late to the dance. No one had formally asked him but he had wanted to go anyways. He wore a gray sports jacket over a lime shirt and a pair or dark jeans. It all actually looked quite nice together and pretty formal too. His hair was perfect and he had cleaned and primped himself to perfection. He smiled as he walked to the dance.
It was quiet on the way there but upon opening the doors he could hear the voices. The food had not been served and he could see many different people but no one he knew yet. So he took a seat at a more put aside table and flipped out his phone scrolling through old texts to waste some time while he waited for some people he could talk with. He sighed softly readjusting his hair.
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 18, 2009 3:45:57 GMT
Antosha smiled, reaching for his phone then remembering it was turned off. Brynn had arrived awhile ago, but he'd yet to hi. Maybe he should? Antosha sighed, fixing his over the top outfit, thanks to Mayu. With yet another painful cross against the floor he reached behind Brynn. He carefully tapped the boy's shoulder, looking slightly uncomfortable in his clothing. He could only be glad the hat and jacket were still outside, though he must admit he liked this outfit. It just didn't seem like what he would wear around Brynn.
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Post by Brynn Ciel Devereux on Dec 18, 2009 3:52:08 GMT
Brynn yawned slightly while finishing scrolling through his phone. He felt a gentle tap on his shoulder and he turned around to see Anto in a very interesting outfit. "Nice outfit." He said smiling at him. "Very original." He said poking his stomach slightly. "I feel so blah now." He said looking at his boring outfit. He sighed. "Oh well, you can't win them all I guess." He stood up because it felt weird sitting while Anto was standing. "Who else is here?" He asked him absent-mindedly.
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 18, 2009 21:25:52 GMT
He didn't argue, though every voice in his mind wanted to. "I saw Diane, wearing a stunning strapless. I think the new girl is here, in a very Victorian outfit. Mayu will be arriving shortly, wearing something similar to me. OH! Not to mention the odd teachers here and there." Antosha smiled, fiddling with a chain on the vest. Something told him to contact Mayu, to remind her of the party and the hair. They had looked at the outfits together and chosen some to match each other.
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Post by Brynn Ciel Devereux on Dec 19, 2009 3:31:08 GMT
"New girl? Hm, haven't met her yet." He shrugged slightly with not much too say. For some reason there was this awkwardness between them for a second. Brynn tried to ignore it he didn't have much to offer. "Well I like your outfit." He smiled. It did look nice. He looked around. "Diane? Strapless? I have to see that." He said giggling a bit unable to imagine De in a strapless dress.
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 19, 2009 3:47:07 GMT
"I like your outfit too." Antosha bit his lip, debating. With a sigh he leaned over and gently kissed Brynn, on the cheek of course. Couldn't trust kissing him for real yet. But anyway, onto what he was actually saying. "Yeah, she's smokin' tonight." he cringed at his terminology but laughed just the same.
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Post by Brynn Ciel Devereux on Dec 19, 2009 3:50:55 GMT
Brynn smiled at the compliment but it was followed by a blush after feeling the swift and fleeting reminder of only a few days ago. He looked down with a smile picking at his finger barely hearing his next words. "Oh really?" He said still looking down until he could feel the heat leave his face. Brynn looked back up. "I'll have to find her some time tonight." He said with a sigh fixing his jacket while he looked around in silence. "So have you met the new girl?"
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 19, 2009 3:55:53 GMT
"Nah, but I saw her and Diane making out earlier." he said in an offhanded sort of way. Antosha couldn't help but smile when he saw Brynn blush, the slight pink instantly turning his thoughts to a darkly lit corner. But he shook that away, Brynn hadn't made up his mind so he couldn't. Shouldn't. It just wouldn't be right. Yet, try as he might, the thoughts wouldn't leave his mind. All he wanted to do now was kiss Brynn, again and again. The picture his mind brought almost brought tears, but he brushed them away.
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Post by Brynn Ciel Devereux on Dec 19, 2009 3:58:55 GMT
Brynn was listening to him dumbfounded. "Whoa De? With a girl?" He said in disbelief. "I never would have guessed." He said with a shrug and smile. "We should throw her a coming out party or something." He said jokingly. He sighed watching Anto blank out for a second. "You okay there Mr. Space Out?" He said grinning waving a hand in his face.
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 19, 2009 4:08:27 GMT
They were together, at last, their breathing hot and heavy. Hearts beating in rhythm with one another. Brynn looked so hot with no clothes on. Antosha kissed him, the tongue touched, tasting one another. He moved down, slowly, smiling as Brynn responded just that way....
Antosha blinked, oh dear god. He was NOT just thinking that, oh please dear god NO. He stared at Brynn, trying to clear those thoughts. "Oh, yeah. Sorry. Uhh... What were you saying?" his voice was innocent, despite his sudden urge to hide. Far far away from all these thoughts. A light blush crossed his face as he desperately fought off the perverted thoughts.
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Post by Brynn Ciel Devereux on Dec 19, 2009 4:19:04 GMT
Brynn watched giggling slightly as Anto snapped into reality. He couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking but Brynn knew better than to intrude. He sighed. "I said I didn't know De was hot for girls." He said with a grin. "Then I said we should throw her a coming out party." Brynn smiled. "Than you spaced out." He giggled again. People were beginning to dance now the music playing a little louder.
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 19, 2009 4:34:00 GMT
... His breath caught in his throat, feeling so warm inside. This wasn't right.. But oh god, there was no way he was stopping. His lips found Brynn's searching for someone to hold onto, anyone. But Brynn felt so good... He couldn't help but cry now.
Antosha remained frozen, not letting his smile slip for a moment. "A party?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. He winced when his voice cracked, not much, but just enough to be noticed. He bit his lip, finally blocking of that section from his current thoughts. He looked at Brynn, confused for once. His body wanted to give out, collapse into gripping sobs, to just let it all out. But Antosha refused, keeping it all inside.
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Post by Brynn Ciel Devereux on Dec 19, 2009 4:37:05 GMT
Brynn looked back up at him watching slowly as Ant spaced out all over again. "Hey...hey Ant are you ok? Do you need to sit down or something?" He asked a tad concern in his voice. Little did he know the dirty things going on in Anto's head. Brynn picked up a glass of ice water handing it to Ant. "Drink something, maybe that'll knock you out of robot mode." He laughed a bit.
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 19, 2009 4:44:28 GMT
"I'm fine, just... I don't think I should be here." his voice was slightly bitter, thinking over the last part of those thoughts. Why would he be crying? Antosha looked at Brynn, trying to find an answer among his face, but none existed there. Brynn didn't even know what he wanted, he probably never would. Even if he had made up his mind, it wouldn't be Antosha. He took the drink, smiling sweetly at Brynn. Another kiss on the cheek, as a small reward. Then he drunk out the consents, setting the empty glass on the table. But that wasn't what he was after, he needed somethign much stronger. Something much sweeter, his eyes couldn't help but fall onto Brynn's face once again.
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Post by Brynn Ciel Devereux on Dec 19, 2009 4:50:32 GMT
"Why did something happen? Are you sure you're feeling fine?" He said quietly placing his hand on Anto's. He frowned noticing how upset he looked. But then he could feel his gaze, his stare; it was strong, forceful, and mesmerizing to a point. Everything that Anto was. He blushed looking down. "D...don't look at me like that." He muttered embarrassed. He always felt self-conscience when people stared at him. "I'm not even that good looking." He said more quietly this time but smiled instead looking up at him.
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