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Post by Calden LeCoste on Aug 18, 2013 20:50:16 GMT -5
I stuff the pictures under a pair of boxers and hop teen feet in the air as Jason's arms wrap around me from behind and the boxers go flying. My hands reaches out as his eyes stay on my face to put another pair on top of them, praying that Jason didn't notice. I finally shut the drawer, hoping he wouldn't quiestion why I didn't get anything from that one and pull open the top to pull out a pair of gym shorts. I push Jasona way to drop my towel before pulling on my shorts, not bothering to put on any boxers. I'd just wanted to shut that damn drawer as fast as possible. "I don't know." I finally reply, sitting back on my bed and laying back, looking up at the ceiling.
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Post by Jason Monroe on Aug 18, 2013 20:55:13 GMT -5
I smile slightly as I make Calden jump though I frown after a bit. When he lays on his bed and looks at the ceiling, I sit beside him and pull him against me looking down at him. "What's wrong?" I ask, seriously concerned. It wasn't normal for me to feel like this for people. I normally wouldn't try to do anything if someone was down but for Calden, I would do anything to get him to smile. I kiss his cheek and hold him to me, looking away for a second.
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Post by Calden LeCoste on Aug 18, 2013 21:05:10 GMT -5
"Nothing." I reply, twisting around to lay my head in his lap. I stick out my tongue at Jason playfully, hoping to look upbeat. I was tired, though, and I was glad that he hadn't seen the pictures, apparently. Eventually I escape his grasp to scoot to lay on my head, resting my head on the pillow and patting the spot beside me before holding out my arms to Jason, hoping to cuddle. I was cold, too. I push my red adn black hair from my face and look at the wall, wanting to go get one of my posters or something. It just looked so.. bare.
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Post by Jason Monroe on Aug 18, 2013 21:10:52 GMT -5
I knew something was wrong but I didn't want to push it at the moment. I play with his hair as he lays his head in my lap and I soon watch as he moves. He pats the spot beside him and I lay down, scooting so that I'm against Calden. I pull him to me and rest my head to him. I close my eyes before kissing his cheek. "Sorry about...everything," I whisper, unsure of how else to clear what has happened between us. My arms pull him tighter for a second before returning my grip to normal.
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Post by Calden LeCoste on Aug 18, 2013 21:22:02 GMT -5
I sigh softly as he pulls me to him, and I sigh. "Its fine, but you didn't have to stop him.. whatever." I say, shaking my head. It was stupid. I wrap an arm around Jason and I kiss him before leaning back. My hazel eyes land on his face and I look at him for a moment before snuggling against him. I wanted his arms around me, I wanted someone to protect me. Maybe that was weak of me, but Jason would work for it. He was strong, tall, and, apparently, he liked me. I really didn't want a relationship, but I'd tell him that when he brought it up.
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Post by Jason Monroe on Aug 19, 2013 16:58:33 GMT -5
I shrug as he tells me I didn't have to stop him. My lips meet his after he pulls away and I smile slightly before wrapping him tightly in my arms. I knew that we weren't going to be in a serious relationship for a while but I still wanted to. He just made me feel so much happier when we were together. My lips meet his head for a minute before I rest my head on his and look around the room. "I think we should go buy some paint...maybe some posters or something. The room is kind of dull," I say. I knew my room was the same but I could deal with it. Not like I was always in there. I usually was outside doing something...though I probably wouldn't be now.
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Post by Calden LeCoste on Aug 19, 2013 19:11:36 GMT -5
I snuggle closer as his arms wrap around me and I close my hazel eyes happily after the kiss. "The paint's fine, and I have posters back at Leah's." I reply, shrugging my thin shoulders as best I could at the moment. "What time is it?" I ask around a yawn, resting my head on the pillow. I didn't feel like getting up to look, and I hoped Jason wasn't that lazy, cuz then I'd never know what time it was.
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Post by Jason Monroe on Aug 19, 2013 19:16:19 GMT -5
I smile slightly and shrug. Guess it wasn't time to paint though I wished it was. I look up after he asks for the time and my eyes widen. "Um...about three in the morning," I say, still totally shocked we had been up that long. Luckily, there was no school tomorrow so we could relax as long as we wanted without any worry. I hold onto Calden and rest my head next to his, laying a soft kiss on his forehead. "Get some sleep," I whisper as I rub rub my thumb against his back lightly. I wasn't good at being comforting but I hoped it worked for him. Not like I could do anything to make him hate me more than he did.
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Post by Calden LeCoste on Aug 19, 2013 19:23:43 GMT -5
I groan sleepily as he tells me that its three in the morning and I move closer to Jason, closing my eyes. "Okay, turn the lamp off." I say quietly, already starting to drift off. I usually didn't sleep much, but the.. exertion earlier had really wore me out. A soft yawn escapes me and soon I'm asleep. (sorry so short)
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Post by Jason Monroe on Aug 19, 2013 19:28:11 GMT -5
I smile slightly as he moves closer, reaching behind to turn off the lamp. As he sleeps, I smile down at him slightly, holding him close before kissing his forehead one last time. "I really wish you would give me a chance," I whisper, though I know he can't hear me. My eyes close and I move closer to him, holding him close to my chest before yawning and dozing off. Hopefully, tomorrow, I could find some way to convince Calden that he really meant more to me than I put out.
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Post by Calden LeCoste on Aug 19, 2013 19:34:03 GMT -5
My hazel eyes blink open in the light that was filtering into the room through the window blinds and I reach a hand up to rub at my eyes, looking over at Jason. This was the second time I'd slept beside him, and I really did like the protection that he offered me. I push my hair out of ym face and gently untangle myself from him, grabbing a comb from the top of the dresser and yanking it through my hair, growling in annoyance at the knots. Maybe I should start brushing it more often.
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Post by Jason Monroe on Aug 19, 2013 19:37:05 GMT -5
I look up when I feel movement and look over to see Calden brushing his hair. I toss my legs over the side of the bed before groaning. I had forgotten about my incident last night. After a minute, I find myself on my feet and I walk behind him to wrap my arms around his skinny frame. "So, how'd you sleep?" I ask as I kiss his cheek. I look at him in the mirror in front of us and smile slightly though I'm not completely sure why. A thought comes to mind and I chuckle lightly. "Wanna go have a romantic lunch at the park later?" I ask, still focused on him. I knew it was a strange question for him but it would be nice to get out.
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Post by Calden LeCoste on Aug 19, 2013 19:43:49 GMT -5
I look into the mirror at the groan to watch as Jason stands before he wraps his arms around me. "Good. You?" I reply, not leaning back against him as I continued to brush my hair, yanking it through another knot with a snarl. I pause for a moment at Jason's question before shrugging my thin shoulders. "Lunch sounds nice." I say simply, purposefully leaving off the romantic bit. I didn't want to crush his dreams, but I really had no interest in taking our.. whatever it was to another level. I really didn't know what we were. Not dating, for sure, but we fucked, so more than just friends.
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Post by Jason Monroe on Aug 19, 2013 19:46:56 GMT -5
I shrug as he asks me how I slept and take the comb from him when he nearly rips out his hair. Luckily, before I moved out, I had a younger sister who had the same problem every morning and came to me for help. My hand goes to a small section of his hair and I comb through until smooth and continue before nodding. "Anything particular you would like? We both literally haven't are in the past two days," I say, shrugging. I still wasn't really hungry but it was about time to get something on my stomach before my acid re-flux kicked in.
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Post by Calden LeCoste on Aug 19, 2013 19:53:08 GMT -5
I huff and cross my arms over my bare chest as he takes the comb from me and allow him to run it through my black and red hair, shifting on my feet slightly. "I don't care." I reply, looking at a point on the wall. I had a feeling that Jason was going to make me eat something and I just hoped that I'd get a chance to run to the abthroom -or, maybe, bushes would suffice- before my food had managed to settle too much. "Pudding is good." I say, shrugging before leaning back against Jason.
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