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Post by Tommy Collins on Aug 12, 2007 22:20:50 GMT -5
Tommy chuckled quietly. "Don't worry. You're the only girl I've ever liked," He teased as he kissed Angel back, wrapping his arms around her small waist. Although the possiblity of someone walking in on them remained, he didn't care. They could see them, call them names all they wanted. All that mattered was Angel being happy in his arms, and kissing him.
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Post by Angel Schunard on Aug 12, 2007 22:33:39 GMT -5
Angel smiled and deepened the kiss, closing his eyes slowly. People could say all they wanted at the moment. This was all that mattered. he knew he was gonna get crap from people later on, but that seemed so far off. "I love you," he said quietly, holding Tommy closer and smiling widely.
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Post by Tommy Collins on Aug 12, 2007 22:38:36 GMT -5
As they broke the kiss, all that Tommy wanted to do was kiss Angel again. Maybe "try out" that lipstick a little more. "I love you too," He said quietly. "Feels like I haven't said that in forever...so I'll say it again. I love you." Then he kissed his neck. "I love you, " His nose, "I love you," His lips once again. Wiping his fingers along his lips, and then looking at them, he grinned. "Damn. That stuff really does work."
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Post by Angel Schunard on Aug 12, 2007 22:46:39 GMT -5
If Angel wasn't blushing before, he was then. He kept his eyes closed, unable to fight his smile. "I love you too. Unbelievably," he added. They woul;d have to leave the bathroom sometime but...he didn't want to. He never thought you could be so comfortable in a public washroom. "What do you want to do first out there?" he asked.
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Post by Tommy Collins on Aug 12, 2007 23:11:15 GMT -5
Tommy giggled quietly at Angel's blush. He really was beyond cute when he did that. "I love hearing that. And I promise I won't use the word love for at least... uh...a minute," He winked at him knowing it would be a long one minute. "I don't know. What about you? How is you scare factor? Do you get scared easily? I don't wanna bring you on the haunted hay ride if it's gonna give you a heart attack."
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Post by Angel Schunard on Aug 12, 2007 23:18:22 GMT -5
"Well...I'm not a fan of horror movies. But at the moment I don't think I could feel afraid of anything. Is that corny? I realy don't care," Angel laughed, answering his own question. And proud of it too. "What about you?"
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Post by Tommy Collins on Aug 12, 2007 23:24:26 GMT -5
Tommy laughed pulling Angel slightly closer to him. "Yes, it's corny but I'm learning to like corny more and more with you." He shrugged at his question. "As long as I'm with you I'm fine. See?" He chuckled, the corn was taking over their lives. "Why don't we just..." He paused when a teacher came in. Mr. Curry, Tommy's computer teacher. Although his first instinct was to back away from Angel, he held his ground waiting for his teacher's reaction.
Mr. Curry looked at the couple for a moment, shocked. But then he smiled a knowing smile and said quietly, "I didn't have to go anyway." He turned around and left.
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Post by Angel Schunard on Aug 12, 2007 23:38:00 GMT -5
Angel's eyes widened as the door opened, and held his breath. As soon as the teacher left though, he exhaled it. It was fine. No screaming, no insults, nothing. He looked up at Tommy, his smile deepening. Maybe this would be okay. "Did you see that??" he whispered excitedly.
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Post by Tommy Collins on Aug 12, 2007 23:44:18 GMT -5
Tommy laughed quietly. "Yeah. I think I did." He looked to Angel and hugged him close. At least there was a teacher that was on their side, whether he had actually said it or not, his smile said something. "I wonder if the rumors about him are true..." He had to say with a smirk.
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Post by Angel Schunard on Aug 12, 2007 23:50:24 GMT -5
"Which ones?" Angel asked. Everybody seemed to have their own interpretation of Mr. Curry's life. Some thought he was an ex-con. Some people thought he was millimeters away from snapping. He never said a word, so who knew? Though Angel was pretty sure he didn't eat babies for breakfast or anything.
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Post by Tommy Collins on Aug 13, 2007 0:13:17 GMT -5
"That's true," Tommy laughed quietly knowing that there were quite a few about him. "I've always been fond of the one about him having alligators in his basement and that he's teaching them how to eat human flesh. That one always amused me." Then he shook his head and said, "That he's in love with Mr. Newley. I'd say they'd be quite a match...but I think Newley's married...which might put a damper on things."
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Post by Angel Schunard on Aug 13, 2007 0:21:27 GMT -5
Angel snorted, noding his head. "I've heard that one. Though I always wondered if it was true. Plus...just not as many people felt for Mr. Curry," he frowned. More people felt bad for Mr. Newley in that situation, when it was Curry with the broken heart. "I don't know...do you think? Doesn't he teach you, does he say anything?"
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Post by Tommy Collins on Aug 13, 2007 0:25:56 GMT -5
"Of course," Tommy said looking at the door. "He's quiet and likes to keep to himself, so of course no one is going to like him. Sucks though. If he did what he just did, he must be a good guy. Has to be." Then he glanced down at Angel and shook his head. "No. Not anything that doesn't have to do with computers. And he comes in when the bell rings and leaves the moment it rings again. I don't know...maybe it's not true."
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Post by Angel Schunard on Aug 13, 2007 0:34:32 GMT -5
Angel nodded in agreement. Just because someone was quiet didn;t make them bad. He liked to think he was living breathing proof of that and he was sure Tommy would agree. "Could you ever ask him? I mean, not that specific. But just say, 'how's life'? I mean, I doubt anybody ever does," he suggested.
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Post by Tommy Collins on Aug 13, 2007 22:48:01 GMT -5
"I suppose I could," Tommy said nodding slowly and glancing at the door as if he expected Mr. Curry to walk back in. "But I don't know what he would do. Maybe curl up into a ball. The man's lacking social skills it seems. But yeah...after that. I think I kinda owe him that..." Taking a deep breath and looking in the mirror, he chuckled. Pulling Angel close to his chest he said quietly. "Look at us."
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