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[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ gee gee gee gee baby baby~ you got a text message, nathan.

"open the door locks changed???" ]

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[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ side-glances to him, curiously. ]

You must've gotten someone by now, right?

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

. . . [ notes that expression, filing it away in his memory, but lets it go. settles back properly on his bed. ]

Had. Got dumped last week.

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[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

WHAT?!

[ is sincerely surprised, shifting to look at him fully. ]

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

Who? --wait, where did you-- No, uh when-- [ pauses, kind of. flailing his arms, attempting to figure out where he was getting at. ] Details!

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

You're interested? [ he sits up, drawing up his legs so that he can sit crossed legged. turns as well so he could face nathan as well like a couple of conspirators. ]

Okay. Where should I start?

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

Uh. D'uh.

[ mirrors his position. it's pretty evident in his voice that he's curious. ]

From the start, dummy.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

I don't know, N. You sure you can handle this?

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ nods furiously despite himself. ]

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ gives him a critical look & considers, briefly, in making a bad joke out of this -- but reconsiders at the last minute, (secretly) won over by the look of curiosity on nathan's face. ]

Okay, so you gather a bunch of friends, friends of friends, and friends of friends of friends, and get a little tipsy. Good moods all around. Always thought this one girl was real smart. Helps that she's rather attractive too.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ doesn't even say or do anything, save for maybe another nod, looking so focused on his explanation/story. ]

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

We talk about the regular things, be a little stupid, you know?

[ pauses here, raises an eyebrow. ]

Heh. Should I tone this down to PG-13 for you?

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ flails again a little bit, speaking almost a little childishly. ]

I don't care! Just get on with the story!

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[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ laughs but nods indulgently anyway. ]

Yeah, yeah. So pushy. Okay, anyway, all that happened was a kiss. Didn't think she'd remember the next morning, but she did, so we said hey, why not? So we hang out some, study together, be retarded first years, cry over some bad marks, etcetera.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ starts to look a little wistful, but there is no sadness -- only fondness. ]

Thing about girls in university? They're damn smart. Smarter than me. [ pauses & then a smirk here. ] And you know I'm a fucking genius. Anyway, end of Hell Month, she pulls me to the side and gives me that one line every guy hates hearing. You know what that is, N?

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

Uh. [ thinks about it. ] "I'm pregnant"?

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

. . . aw, aren't you so fucking precious. [ attacks with a headlock now, shortly followed by a noogie. he's laughing again, the sound rich & filling the room rather easily. ]

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ chokes and lets out many "AUGH"s and "STOPPIT"s for a while, tugging at his arm, though it's almost done halfheartedly. ]

WHAT'D I DO?!

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ laughter turns into a cackle as he noogies harder, enjoying the situation far too much to even make an attempt at breaking past his amusement to properly answer. ]

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

O-OKAY I TAKE BACK WHATEVER I SAID!?

[ is still kinda dumbfounded, as usual. tries to pry him off, but he's finally caving in. ]

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ his response is simply one last noogie before releasing nathan. gives him a playful shrug through his amused smirk & leftover snickers. ]

You know what? I don't feel like telling you the ending to this story. Not 'til you can figure out what the hell my girl -- uh, ex-girl -- told me.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ rubs his head, flattening the fraying of hair as best as he can.

blinks once at his reply. twice. slowly contorts his face into something between irritated and possibly a pout. ]

WHAT? That's not fair!

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah? Then what're you gonna do about it?

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

I'M GONNA-- [ falters, darting his eyes around a bit, as if confused. ] do... something! Yeah, something you won't expect!

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[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

Oh ho. Sounds like a challenge to me.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ quickly grabs a pillow from behind him & -- SMACK towards the face, nathan. ]

I ACCEPT!