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Post by Conner Black on Apr 17, 2007 21:59:00 GMT
He watched as the other boy took off his shirt, then pouted. "whats wrong with you now?" [/center]
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Post by Dexter & Mattie LeVeur on Apr 17, 2007 22:24:23 GMT
"Nothing..." He looked at the small scratches on his chest from Combat class. "I just...wanted to pout..." He stared at the ceiling. "I need a girlfriend....or whatever..." Random much?
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Post by Conner Black on Apr 17, 2007 23:20:10 GMT
He stared at Dexter for a few seconds, then rolled onto his back and looked up at the cealing too. "yeah.." He said frowning, thinking of the song he so recently played. he sighed, feeling tired again. [/center]
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Post by Dexter & Mattie LeVeur on Apr 18, 2007 6:03:56 GMT
Sighing, he got up and wandered across the room. Sitting down on Conner's bed, he snuggled up against the boy and yawned gently. "You're song really was prettyfull.." He paused. "Who was it about?"
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Post by Conner Black on Apr 18, 2007 13:11:15 GMT
He shrugged and put an arm around the boy now snuggling up against him. "When Taylor Swift sings it, it's about some guy named Drew, she even uses his name in the song, but i changed it cause i don't know anyone named Drew." He smiled down at Dex. [/center]
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Post by Dexter & Mattie LeVeur on Apr 18, 2007 15:51:49 GMT
Dexter nodded. "I knew someone named Drew.." He paused. "He's my papa's brother..." Yawning, he nuzzled against the boy.
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Post by Conner Black on Apr 18, 2007 17:19:17 GMT
He giggled and hugged the boy as he snuggled up to him. He closed his eyes thinking that he could get to sleep without any nightmares now, well, nightmares that would really scare him. [/center]
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Post by Dexter & Mattie LeVeur on Apr 18, 2007 17:22:50 GMT
Pecking the boys lips innocently. He's too cute for any of that stuff. He closed his eyes and yawned. "Night"
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Post by Conner Black on Apr 18, 2007 17:26:46 GMT
He sat wide eyed as the boy kissed him, it was short and quick but he was still shocked. It wasn't like Dex hadn't done it before. He glanced down at his best friend with sad eyes and sighed, he shook his head softly. "night" he closed his eyes and made to go back to sleep, he needed it. [/center]
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Post by Dexter & Mattie LeVeur on Apr 18, 2007 17:29:10 GMT
Dexter lay with his eyes shut. Then after a while he heard his laptop beep. With a grumble, he slid out Conner's arms and padded over yawning. Opening it, he saw it was Mattie asking him if he was coming over. Whining hedenied the invitation but stayed on AIM. Every now and agains glancing back at Conner.
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Post by Conner Black on Apr 18, 2007 17:31:04 GMT
Conner had quickly fallen asleep, and being the heavy sleeper that he was had barely moved when Dex had left him, instead reaching over looking for him, instead finding his body pillow and hugging that to his chest, a soft snore leaving his lips. [/center]
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Post by Dexter & Mattie LeVeur on Apr 18, 2007 17:32:58 GMT
Grumbling, he rested his chin on his hand. Starting to sing High School Musical. He wasn't sleepy anymore. Yeah, right. Thats why his eyelids were drooping hmm? Eventually, his head hit the keyboard and he nodded off.
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Post by Conner Black on Apr 18, 2007 17:44:19 GMT
Sun peaked through the curtains of the windows and Conner opened his bleary eyes. He groaned at the light and shut them again, feeling around for the boy that had been there when he had fallen asleep. He opened his eyes, confused, when he couldn't find him. Looking over at the other bed, he saw Dex sitting there with his face on his keyboard. When had he left? [/center]
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Post by Dexter & Mattie LeVeur on Apr 18, 2007 19:14:24 GMT
Groaning, the boy raised his head. His gaze rested on the laptop screen, a confused look on his face. There was like 12 IM's up and he'd ignored them all. "Shitt..." He rubbed his eyes and stretched. "GRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWRRRRRR!!!!!!!!" Relaxing, he padded to the kettle for coffee.
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Post by Conner Black on Apr 18, 2007 19:15:55 GMT
Rolling his eyes at the boy, he placed his pillow over his head, intending on going back to sleep, though he knew he never would. Once he was up, he was up. [/center]
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