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Post by Angel Schunard on May 27, 2007 0:24:29 GMT -5
"I do like it! I do...it's sweet," Angel replied with a small smile. He'd never been called that before. He'd never been with anybody before, but...when Tommy called him that...it felt like they were together, or something. It was hard to explain. He just liked it.
"Probably," Angel giggled, leaning up to kiss him quickly. "32," then again, holding it a bit longer.
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Post by Tommy Collins on May 27, 2007 0:29:34 GMT -5
Tommy smiled gently and blushed at the mention of it. He thanked the heavens that his skin tone hid it. "If you think so then. I'll...I'll try not to over do it. I promise." With a nod, he grinned and looked down at Angel's free hand.
He grinned through the quick kiss and then was glad that number 32 was a bit longer. Not that he wasn't fond of any of Angel's kisses. They were all wonderful of course...but the longer ones were just a bit better...
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Post by Angel Schunard on May 27, 2007 0:48:13 GMT -5
"It's okay..." Angel assured Tommy. What, was he intimidating? Or was Tommy just getting worked up for no reason? "Honestly...I love it. I really do. In fact,I want you to call me that. I'm begging you. You couldn't call me it enough!" he said quickly. Just trying to get Tommy to loosen up a little. And also kind of meaning it. "Oh...and can I do the same? Baby?" he added with a small smile.
Angel sighed deeply, his eyes closed as he kissed Tommy deeply. He didn't want to break it quite yet, He wasn't ready. When finally he had to, he couldn't fight a smile from moving over his lips.
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Post by Tommy Collins on May 27, 2007 21:52:11 GMT -5
Tommy felt relaxed at Angel's words. It was ok. He was just too afraid to mess this all up. Somehow push the wrong button and cause Angel to leave him. That just couldn't happen. He just needed to get to know Angel more so he could avoid those buttons...and find them too...so he knew to avoid them. "Oh well then...baby," He said kissing his cheek. "I'll try to." Then he paused and nodded. "Sure...I mean, only fair right...and it does sound nice when you say it. Better than when I do that's for sure."
Tommy grinned back as they broke the kiss. "Mmmm...did you have peanut butter and jelly for lunch?" He asked.
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Post by Angel Schunard on May 27, 2007 22:08:39 GMT -5
"I don't know. I think it sounds pretty nice when you say it," Angel replied with a smile, leaning up to kiss him softly. Everything Tommy did was nice...he just hoped it wouldn't change. He knew Tommy wasn't perfect...but he seemed close to it....
"You are so romantic," Angel sighed softly, fighting back a laugh.
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Post by Tommy Collins on May 27, 2007 22:45:27 GMT -5
"If you say so, Angel," Tommy said quietly right before he kissed Angel back. "I don't mean to ruin the moment...but how are we doing on time?" As much as he loved being with Angel he didn't want him to be forced out by their lack of punctuality. Coming out to his father...that was going to have to be a conversation one day. Maybe another day.
Tommy laughed and then shook his head. "Not changing the subject...you taste like peanut butter."
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Post by Angel Schunard on May 28, 2007 15:59:05 GMT -5
Angel sighed softly and moved back his sleeve to check the time. "We're running low," he admitted, "about twenty minutes. Should start getting back," he frowned. Much as he didn't want to. But he knew they didn't have much choice.
"Do I?" Angel asked with a giggle. "Hope you like peanut butter then."
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Post by Tommy Collins on May 28, 2007 19:59:31 GMT -5
"Okay," Tommy said with a sigh. It wasnt what he wanted to do, but he knew that for Angel's sanity, they needed to go. He kissed Angel's cheek and then stood up. "I don't know about you, but I'm rather fond of this tree right about now." Tommy held out his hand to Angel so he could get up as well.
"My favorite flavor," Tommy said winking at Angel.
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Post by Angel Schunard on May 28, 2007 20:49:09 GMT -5
"I;m sure it likes you too," Angel teased, taking Tommy's hand and pulling himself up. He didn't wantto go home. He so didn't. But that was the problem with not having a choice; you often had to do things you didn't want to. Rather than staying in your boyfriend's arms and watching little kids tackle each other. "Who wouldn't?" he added with a smile. "Oh good! I won't hold back then," Angel smirked, leaning up to kiss Tommy gently.
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Post by Tommy Collins on May 28, 2007 21:01:50 GMT -5
Tommy raised his brow and then laughed. "I hope so," he said looking up at the tree with a smile. "C'mon," He said wrapping his arm around Angel's middle. If they were going to have to leave each other, then he at least wanted to be as close as he could until he had to leave. "Oh you're too nice, Angel. I'm covinced..." He said before kissing Angel back with a smile. Yep, still peanut butter.
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Post by Angel Schunard on May 28, 2007 21:12:19 GMT -5
Angel beamed as he felt Tommy's arm around his waist. If they had to split up, that was the best way to go. Feeling close and warm before they finally had to let go. "Oh...wait a second," Angel paused and reached around, tugging the clasp of the necklace infront. Finally getting it undone, he shoved it into his jeans pocket. Another thing that had to end...but only for the moment. He'd do it again. Somehow he would. Angel returned the kiss, trying to hold back a giggle. No such luck. "I'm so glad you;re not allergic. That'd be annoying. Having to brush and mouthwash fifty times everytime I ate peanut butter before you could kiss me..."
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Post by Tommy Collins on May 28, 2007 22:01:48 GMT -5
Tommy watched Angel push the necklace away and he had to wonder if Angel would be able to hide this. Before, he didn't even seem to admit it to himself, so it probably was easier to hide. But now, he was out, had a boyfriend, and was lifting some of his sister's things. Things would be harder to hide that was for sure. But he would let Angel make that decision.
Tommy laughed and nodded, "A really good thing. I like my peanuts."
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Post by Angel Schunard on May 28, 2007 22:38:51 GMT -5
"Kay. Ready now..." Angel smiled softly, moving back in close to Tommy. The necklace and the clothes were off. So that must've been enough. Nobody would know...nobody would know. Please don't let anybody know?
"Same. That would be a sad sad life. Living without peanuts," Ange decided.
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Post by Tommy Collins on May 28, 2007 22:45:11 GMT -5
Tommy tightened his hold around Angel's waist. Maybe he would bring it up. It couldn't hurt to at least talk about it. "Angel...have you thought more about how you're going to come out to your family?" He asked him gently, not wanting to get Angel upset if he had or if he didn't.
"It would be indeed. Then what would you have for lunch as a kid? Especially if you were a vegeterian...only issues could result," Tommy pointed out.
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Post by Angel Schunard on May 30, 2007 20:31:19 GMT -5
Angel sighed softly. He knew that was coming. Not at thag particular moment, but...he knew they were gonna have to talk about it. And there was no use lying. "No," he replied honestly. "Haven't thought about it. Kind of been...trying to pretend I don't have to. Hasn't worked that well," he added quietly. "It'll happen...promise. I'll tell them. I just need a little more time..." he swallowed. He didn't specify how much time exactly. "As for how, I...I'll probably just tell them. Let it out," he swallowed. That wouldn't be for awhile though...right? He could wait a little bit...
"Ugh. Like...brocolli...sandwich or something, I don't know," Angel giggled, shrugging his shoulders. "But peanut butter's a staple!"
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