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Post by ``Mickey. on Nov 12, 2008 18:16:25 GMT -5
This was news to him. He couldn't believe this, couldn't believe what was happening. He opened his mouth but nothing came out, so he just let it close again. His face was overthrown by confusion, and he looked at his friend like he was crazy. "You're serious...?" He asked. His mouth felt so dry that it felt like it would crack. Wow...
This was so weird. Of course he had loved his friend, but like a brother, but now it seemed like everything had changed in a matter of seconds. Harlequin just looked up at his friend, his cheeks still blushed with that light pink. He wanted to hug his friend, and... Stop! He shook his head, trying to clear his mind. What the hell...?
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Nov 12, 2008 18:22:04 GMT -5
Zhenson's clear eyes seemed to cloud over as Quinn asked his question. "I... I don't know..." A worried and nervous look swept over his face like a shadow. He quickly looked down, his foot starting to twitch. He didn't know what he was saying. Quinn was a friend, and nothing more.... right? He slowly looking back up at him and into his eyes. Zhen swallowed the lump forming in his throat. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Did he take drugs? Had he been drinking? Zhen couldn't remember, and he quickly started to think back, trying to find an explainashon to why he was starting to feel all warm and fuzzy inside. He was serious scaring himself, and the more the thought, the more creeped out he was becoming. He suddenly stopped, and tried clear his mind. Maybe that would help...
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Post by ``Mickey. on Nov 12, 2008 18:28:35 GMT -5
He nodded his head. "Oh..." His gaze dropped back to his pants. Was this kid ever happy? Zhen had actually gotten his hopes up, and Quinn just wanted to give himself a good wake-up slap. What the hell was he thinking? He couldn't help but feel all warm and fuzzy. He didn't exactly know why he was thinking about all this stuff. It really made no sense to him, but for some reason he liked it.
Harlequin didn't dare look at his friend again? How could he? He felt so weird, so ashamed. It's not like it was his fault that Zhen had been hitting on him like that. It was torturing poor little Quinn, and he couldn't take it anymore, so his eyes were once again glaring at his jeans.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Nov 18, 2008 16:33:16 GMT -5
Slowly, Zhen's dark emarld eyes looked up and over at Quinn. The burning feeling of guilt fled through his bdy as he looked at him. He opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out. He shut his mouth and looked away for a second. He sighed. Slowly he looked back over at Halrequin. "Soooo...."
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Post by ``Mickey. on Nov 18, 2008 16:38:10 GMT -5
Quinn looked over at Zhen when he heard his words. "Sooo...?" He said softly as he gazed at his friend. What was there to talk about? "What have you been up to lately...?" That's all he could think of to ask right now, and he hated it. It was too simple and didn't make good conversation. Zhen ruined it all...
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Nov 18, 2008 16:42:28 GMT -5
He swallowed the lump forming in his throat. "Nothin' really.... Just plaing my bass and guitar more..." He paused for a moment. 'and randomly started having feeling for you..' he thought sarcastically to himself as he looked over at Quinn.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Nov 18, 2008 16:49:20 GMT -5
Harlequin let a beaming smile stretch across his lips. "Wish I could do something cool like that..." He whined with a light pout. "All I can do is write queer poems." He told Zhen with a teasing smile, remembering his friends words clearly. In the pit of his stomach he felt weird, felt all bubbly.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Nov 18, 2008 16:54:39 GMT -5
He gave a soft smirk. "I think I might take that back. I wouldn't exactly use the word queer, it more like a feminine thing." His smile grew slightly as h looked over at his friend. "And writing poems isn't bad, cuz you can turnthose into song lyrics if you wanted to." He grinned a little more as he looked at him.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Nov 18, 2008 16:57:14 GMT -5
A light laugh came from Quinn as he looked down at the ground. "You can call it whatever you like. I'm not gonna obsess over it anymore." He said with a joking smile. His plain eyes inspected the ground, he didn't really want to look at his friend. He was kind of embarrassed for some reason. It felt... weird.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Nov 18, 2008 17:01:28 GMT -5
Zhenson narrowed his eyes for a moment, looking at his friend. He gave a light sigh as he watched him look at the ground. Slowly silence filled the air again, Zhen could not help but sigh. He looked at his bare feet for a moment, then back over at Harlequin. "So... um... 'bout earlier... what I said..." Hesuddenly completely stopped, and looked back down, not sure if he should be bringing this back up again.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Nov 18, 2008 17:06:02 GMT -5
The silence was beginning to consume them, and it was kind of freaky not hearing a sound. When Zhenson spoke, he hung off every word he said, confused when nothing more came out. "What about it?" He asked, trying not to seem eager. Quinn looked up at his friend, his eyes wide with confusion. He was dying to know.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Nov 18, 2008 17:10:34 GMT -5
I-I... uh..." He wanted to say, but he couldn't. He opened his mouth to finih his sentence, but nothing happened. His cheeks slowly began to feel like they were on fire, his he lnly looked at Quinn for a second before loking back down. "Well, uh... I just wanted to say that... uh..." He couldn' think of the right way to say it, and he started to fumble over his words. "You see..." He did a han motion, but then stopped, no, that was bad... "Ah, to hell with it..."[b/] He quickly went over to Quinn, and just flat out gingerly kissed him on the lips. Wanted to hang on, but fearing rejection, Zhen pulled back and sat down, his face blazing red. He quickly looked at the ground. "Sorry Quinneh...."
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Post by ``Mickey. on Nov 18, 2008 17:15:14 GMT -5
Quinn looked at Zhen, wondering what he was talking about. When he walked over and kissed him on the lips, Quinn's cheeks flared. His cheeks were probably red like hell, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. "Don't be sorry!" He said with a look of surprise on his face. That's what he was waiting for, he was just waiting for Zhen to do something. His hand rested on the ground, and his nails were digging into the ground, keeping himself from tackling the boy.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Nov 18, 2008 17:21:00 GMT -5
When Quin spoke Zhen's eyes quicly looked up at him. He smiled lightly, his face still blazing red. "You really mean that?" He asked, a small smile slowly crepping onyo his face. He was just happy he didn't get hit or something. He had often just went up to random girls and kissed them, but that either got a slap to the face, or a tounge down the throat, it isn't hard to see which one he was going for. But Quinn was deffinatly the first guy he had ever kissed. It was strange, yet, it seemed so right.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Nov 18, 2008 17:25:29 GMT -5
A light smile crept onto his lips as he looked up at his friend. With a deep breath he gathered up the courage. "Yeah. Would there be any reason to lie?" He asked with a childish smile forming on his lips. Harlequin had never really kissed a guy, he controlled himself that much, but girls always seemed to have a thing for him. It was creepy... He wanted to kiss his friend back, but he bit his lip. It just seemed like Zhen was pulling his leg.
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