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[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ pulls onto the street across from anthony's apartment complex to park his car, turning the vehicle off before leaning back into the seat in silence. a day when they're both free was rare to come by nowadays, thus the sudden decision to grab the boy when he was given the a-okay by anthony himself. only this time he was going to him instead of the other way around, a good way to practice on getting back into something more comfortable with the friend(s) he had not been able to spend time with as often as he would have liked. still, it was a good start, and that's really all that mattered to him.

drums his fingers against the steering wheel in thought, shaking his head before getting out of the car, pocketing his keys after he's locked up. doesn't take any time in doing the typical routine (that he had not been able to do in quite some time)-- walks in, waits for the elevator, steps inside to push the button for the correct floor number, then strolls on out when the ding signals his arrival. his feet carry him at a leisurely pace towards the apartment, arriving in no time at all; after he knocks he shoves his hands into his pockets, taking a look around the hallway as if this were his first time visiting. a moment's thought makes him grin to himself a little (the things that happened last time they were alone together, still going over that day with some fondness attached despite the bad moments), schooling the smile to instead train his eyes on the door to wait for his friend to appear. ]

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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

. . . [ stares at him in a are you serious manner. ]

Ah.

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ regardless he shoves it into anthony's mouth wordlessly, stabbing another piece for himself to nom on. ]

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ chokes at first, holding the chicken between his teeth. then starts to chomp down on it, taking a sip of his drink afterward. ]

Tastes just like MSG.

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ waves his fork in the air. ]

We're all gonna die someday.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ offers him a fry. ]

I want to die a hero.

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ leans over to eat it out of anthony's hand. ]

Sounds manly.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ draws his hand back slowly. then uses the same hand to flex his biceps. ]

Super manly.

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ examines him, humming. sits back in his seat again. ]

Naw, you'll always be at least a little bit girly.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ jabs another fry in his direction, but this time for emphasis. ]

I object.

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ recognizes the fry's job this time, yet he leans forward to grab it with his mouth again anyway. nips at a finger in a reprimanding way, grinning. ]

Oh yeah?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ jerks back as if burned with a hrk. ]

Y-Yeah. . . ?

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ places his hands on top of the table, leaning forward even further. ]

I say otherwise.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ leans back as much as his balance allows. ]

Most guys can cook! These days. . . g-good on the resume?

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ keeps himself close, a grin still set firmly in place. ]

Cooking isn't the problem.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ lifts a hand to try to (gently) push his face away. ]

. . . I'll come clean. It's a work-in-progress.

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ lets it slide with just that, going along with the push to take a seat on the chair. ]

That's okay. [ reaches over to take another one of his fries. ] It's super cute.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ lets him, sipping at his drink instead. ]

Flattery. What are you after?

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

Your virginity.

1/3

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

. . .

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ tony said something inappropriate. knows he said something inappropriate. one moment please... ]

. . .

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

. . . !!!!!!! Vir--

[ yelps when he bites his tongue, his eyes stretching to their maximum size as he gapes past the pain. ] NO! It's mine! Wait. . . Why would you-- what would you-- YOU'LL BREAK IT.

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

Break what? Y'know, guys don't have the same stuff as girls do. [ points down to anthony's lap, or at least in that general area. ] No cherry to pop. Not really, anyway.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ kicks him. ]

You're spoiling Sex-Ed! I like cherries! Don't pop anything!

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ grunts a little at the kick, but otherwise looks unfazed and amused. ]

You want all girl's cherries? Gosh, chocobo, I didn't take you as being one of those!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ does a small flailing/flapping motion in panic as he kicks again. ]

No! Not those cherries! The red ones! T-The ones that grow on trees, and have nothing to do with girls' anatomy-- [ takes a moment to breathe. ] L-Let's stick with gummy worms. They're good and not human.