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Post by Angel Carson on Jul 17, 2013 2:48:28 GMT -5
Angel couldn't help but chuckle. "Oh no, honey. I chose you because you weren't a part of the crowd. Conformity is a bitch." He laughed softly, glancing down at Kaitlyn as she stirred in his arms, fast asleep with hands gripping his shirt. Finishing his ice cream, he looked back to Jasper. "Well then.. I should probably tuck lil' bug here in for a nap. Would you like to come back to my place to talk?" Hope flickered in Angel's eyes. The boy had him hooked.
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Post by Jasper Labis on Jul 17, 2013 15:04:18 GMT -5
A small smirk crosses my mouth and I nod, shrugging my shoulders as if I couldn't help it. My false blue eyes follow his down to Kaitlyn as she moved in her sleep. I look down, scraping my plastic bowl with my spoon to get the rest of the melted ice cream and sprinkles, sticking it in my mouth as Angel spoke. I pause for a moment at his offer. I didn't have anything else to do, and I liked his company. My parents wouldn't miss me, I didn't really have any friends. "Sure." I finally reply, nodding. "Thought you wanted to see my stuffed animal collection." I add, pretending to be annoyed, though I stick out my tongue at him to make it clear I was kidding.
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Post by Angel Carson on Jul 21, 2013 15:24:56 GMT -5
Angel grinned happily as Jasper agreed. "I definitely do," he insisted with a slight giggle. "We'll find time for that eventually."
He cradled Kaitlyn to him with one arm and got to his feet, tossing his trash before headong out the door and holding it open for Jasper. Once they were outside, he bounced acriss the lot towards his car.
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Post by Jasper Labis on Jul 21, 2013 15:58:29 GMT -5
I nod at his reply, looking at his face before dropping my gaze to the table. I stand after Angel does, throwing my trash away and smiling softly as he holds the door for me. "I'll just ride with you, if that's alright." I say, running a stray hand through my black hair. I knew that my ice cream would probably melt in my car, but it could always re-freeze again, and I didn't want to have to part ways from my new.. friend yet. Friend. It was odd to call someone that, I didn't really have friends, but Angel had been nicer to me than anyone had in a long time, so he deserved the title. I stuff my hands into the pockets of my pockets as we cross the parking lot, ignoring the looks we got and finally giving one old couple the finger with a smirk. You'd think they'd have manners.
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Post by Angel Carson on Jul 22, 2013 14:22:40 GMT -5
Angel smiled. "Of course." He paused to open the passenger side doot for Jasper, waiting for his to get in before shutting it. Once he'd closed it Angel headed to the back seat and opened the door, setting a sleeping Kaitlyn in hercarseat. Once he'd clipped the buckles in place he watched her rub sleepily at an eye, mumbling a 'hi da da' before her eyes closed again. He smiled and shut the door, finally climbing into the drivers seat and starting the car, turning down the volume of the Adam Lambert cd they gad been listening to and eventually making his way to their little, happy home.
Once there again Angel went through the process of letting Jasper outband pickng up Kaitlyn, wandering to the door and holdingbher against his hip as he unlocked it, leading Jasper inside. It wasn't terribly much, but it was home. And baby proof.
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Post by Jasper Labis on Jul 22, 2013 14:36:23 GMT -5
I nod as he agrees and mumble a quiet 'thanks' as he opens the passenger side door for me. I pull the seat belt over myself, folding my hands in my lap as Angel buckled Kaitlyn in her car seat before he sat down in the driver's seat. The drive was uneventful and quiet, and wasn't too terribly long and I look out the window the entire time as I usually do when not driving. I follow him up the walkway, wanting to offer to hold his daughter as he opened the door but decide against it. I close the door after us before looking around.
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Post by Angel Carson on Jul 24, 2013 14:29:00 GMT -5
Kaitlyn stirred and whined sleepily, reaching for Jasper. "Das a daddy.." She complained and Angel shook his head. "That's not daddy. It's nap time okay?"
"Nuh uh..a's lil' bun foo foo.."
Angel laughed.
"I'll be right back."
He wandered to the bedroom, leaving the door open as he tucked her in and began to sing to a little tune she enjoyed.
"Little Bunny Foo Foo,
Hopping thru the forest,
Scooping up the field mice and boppin' 'em on the head.
Down came the good fairy
And she said:
"Little Bunny Foo Foo, I don't want to see you
Scooping up the field mice and boppin' 'em on the head
I'll give you three chances,
And if you don't behave
I'll turn you into a goon!"
The next day:
Little Bunny Foo Foo,
Hopping thru the forest,
Scooping up the field mice and boppin' 'em on the head
Down came the good fairy
And she said:
"Little Bunny Foo Foo,
I don't want to see you
Scooping up the field mice and boppin' 'em on the head.
I'll give you two more chances,
And if you don't behave
I'll turn you into a goon!"
The next day:
Little Bunny Foo Foo,
Hopping thru the forest,
Scooping up the field mice and boppin' 'em on the head.
Down came the good fairy
And she said:
"Little Bunny Foo Foo
I don't want to see you
Scooping up the field mice and boppin' 'em on the head
I'll give you one more chance,
And if you don't behave
I'll turn you into a goon!"
The next day: -"
She cut him off, giggling tiredly. "A lil bun foo foo...mmm n' in the forest..."
He continued. "-scooping up the field mice and boppin' 'em on the head
Down came the good fairy
And she said:
"Little Bunny Foo Foo
I don't want to see you
Scooping up the field mice and boppin' 'em on the head.
I gave you three chances
And you didn't behave.
Now you're a goon!
POOF!!"
The moral of the story is?"
"Hare 'day, goon morrow," She giggled and yawn.
"Yub you da da." He kissed her forehead and flipped off the lights, wandering out of the room.
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Post by Jasper Labis on Jul 24, 2013 16:15:40 GMT -5
I grin as the little girl reaches for me before he took her back, apparently for nap time. I stand there for a couple moments before eventually sitting down on the couch, running a hand through my black hair. I can faintly hear Angel's voice as he sings and I chuckle, shaking my head. I look up as he comes back in.
"That has to be the worst song I've ever heard." I say playfully, sticking out my tongue at him so that he could tell that I was kidding. i didn't want him to take it the wrong way and get pissed at me or something, or think I was mean. I certainly wasn't.
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Post by Angel Carson on Jul 24, 2013 16:32:12 GMT -5
Angel laughed as he came back, plopping down next to Jasper. "She enjoys it," He insisted, wrinklin his nose up. "I bet she'll have you singing it by the end of theday." He grinned, running a hand through blonde hair and leaning his head back with a content hum. "Now, where were we my sexy friend?"
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Post by Jasper Labis on Jul 24, 2013 16:51:12 GMT -5
I shake my head slightly as he sat down beside me. I chuckle as Angel says that I'd be singing it by the end of the day.
"If I do, shoot me." I reply, nudging him with my elbow playfully. I glance away as a blush crosses my face as he called me sexy. I wasn't, but, everyone had an opinion, right? Whatever.
"Talking about ourselves, I believe." I answer, shrugging my thin shoulders as I looked over at him.
"I'd told you about my stuffed animals." I add with a chuckle.
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Post by Angel Carson on Jul 24, 2013 16:56:26 GMT -5
"Like I'd do that," He whined, nudging him back. "Oh right. Hm. Well I told you I'll definitely have to see that." He smiled at the younger male. "I dunno. Any questions you're absolutely dying to ask?" he drawled dramatically, gettig to his feet and heading to the kitchen. "Want someting to drink? I got soda, juice, water, beer," He trailed as he listed, yawning lazily
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Post by Jasper Labis on Jul 24, 2013 17:03:21 GMT -5
"You should. We can set a date for it." I agree, nodding. "Hmm." I hum thoughtfully as Angel asks if I had any questions.
"Juice would be nice." I reply cheerfully, a small grin on my face. I was amazed that he genuinely seemed interested in me, and not just as something to point at. Though it did bother me when he flirted, or at least what I interpreted as flirting. I wasn't really comfortable with it, much less had any experience at it.
"Your middle name." I finally say, shrugging my shoulders lamely.
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Post by Angel Carson on Jul 24, 2013 17:20:34 GMT -5
Jasper hummed and grabbed two glasses, filling both with orange juice before putting it back and closing the fridge. He carried them out, handing one to Jasper and sipping the other before lazily sprawling outnext to him again. "My middle name? Monroe." He grinned a bit, running his to gue thoughtfully overhis teeth. "Yours? And, bow about the craziest dream you've ever had?" A bubbly laugh.
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Post by Jasper Labis on Jul 24, 2013 17:32:40 GMT -5
"Thank you." I say as I take the glass from him. I take a small sip, nodding as Angel told me that his middle name was Monroe. I take another sip and swallow before answering.
"Benjamin. Jasper Benjamin Labis." I reply, sticking out my tongue at him. I kept surprising myself. I always stayed so quiet, but then one kind person comes along and changes that.
"Craziest dream I've ever had." I repeat, chuckling. "One time I had a dream that I was buried alive, then somehow I turned into a butterfly." I say, shaking my head. "That's all I remember of it." I add, shrugging.
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Post by Angel Carson on Jul 25, 2013 1:30:53 GMT -5
"Angel Monroe Carson," He returned when Jasper's full name was given. He scoffed dramatically as Jasper stuck his tongue out.
"Interesting. I was a pregnany woman and had triplets." He laughed, drinking down half his juice.
"Hm." Fingers traced Jasper's lips, desperately wanting a kiss but deciding not to scare the poor kid off. He liked his company.
"A mine Foo Foo." And apparently Kaitlyn did too. She had crawled from bed and was wide awake, holding her favorite stuffed animal out so Jasper could see before she tried climbing into his lap. "'Wake now. A mine da da?" A tiny figer poked Jasper once she pulled herself to him and Angel blushed sheepishly.
"Kaitlyn you can't keep him silly."
"Buhh das a daddy..." She complained, hugging his arm.
Angel stuck his tongue out like he was offended. "So now you're daddy?" He teased and Kaitlyn clapped happily, clutching her bunny.
"He's not your daddy.." Something brokein his voice. Many times she asked where daddy was. Angel came up with excuses each time, why only Da Da was there to take care of her.
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