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projectroxas2010-09-24 09:24 pm
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[ 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. ]
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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If you want me to, sure.
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If you don't have class tomorrow.
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I'm free tomorrow.
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'Kay. [ then turns to go pop in the movie into the dvd player, shuffling back quickly to settle himself down on the couch before it starts. ]
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it seems like that's the extent of his energy for the moment, the his eyes beginning to droop a little, weight leaning on his friend more and more throughout the remaining time left they have left on the first of three pirates trilogy. this is why he shifts to another position, his head resting in anthony's lap as he find that to be a little bit better for about ten minutes. that's when he finally falls into a light sleep, nose buried softly into one of anthony's thighs. ]
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feels his face heat up a little belatedly as he stares down at tony. lifts his hand to let it hover over the hair for a moment. then, slowly he lowers it, carefully running his fingers through the strands. is soon lulled into the motion himself to the point that he ignores the rest of the movie altogether, letting the credits roll to the end. when the main menu of the dvd pops up again, he leans down to press a small kiss to tony's temple. then straightens to scrub at his face in hopes of taking on a more neutral expression when he grabs a hold of tony's shoulder to give him a little shake. ]
Hey. Let's get you to bed.
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Aw, man...
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We'll watch the rest later. Bed.
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Sleep here. Bed later.
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C'mon, up. [ ruffles some more. ] I'll even tuck you in.
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'kay.
[ & then he gets up, moving to drape himself over anthony. ]
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Tucking and carrying. Two different things. Chickens cannot do the latter.
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Aw, but you're such a cute chicken-!
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Yes, yes. But I still can't do it. [ nudges him a little. ] Bedtime.
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Alright, alright...
[ & then begins to scoot off into the direction of anthony's room. ]
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Almost at the finish line.
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after gathering the necessary book, notes & stationary, he tucks them all under an arm so that he can flick the lights off with the free hand. it is then he finally lets his eyes fall on the bed again -- at the big lump lying there, murmuring a soft 'good night'. then he's off, moving back into the living room. tucks himself into the corner of the couch after putting the popcorn bowl away, bringing up the book to begin reading, basking in the aftermath of a slow, but good, day. ]