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Though the male didn’t like to ADMIT that he ever got hungover, his head was pounding and he barely got any rest. He wasn’t sure who he ended up sleeping with or making out with. But he had a hangover routine and normally that just involved a really long bubble bath while listening to Mozart. So initially, he didn’t hear the knocks upon his door, too indulged with the warm water and music. However after a minute or so, he realizes someone IS knocking on his door. “Just a moment.” Luca says calmly as he exits from the bath, wrapping a towel around his waist before he opens the door, “Alaska.” He is surprised to say the least but he had heard snipets about what was going on, not too concerned nor involved with the latest gossip, finding it all quite mundane. Still he opened his door wider, “Please, come in.” Luca gestures, his expression full of concern as he eyes her suspiciously, “Is everything alright? Hang on...Let me change into some clothes. Make yourself comfortable. Would you like some water, alcohol, juice, tea, coffee?” He muses on while going to the bathroom and clothing himself. Once he’s out of the bathroom a sigh emits from his lips as he wraps his arms around the girl.
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Alaska had been back at school for approximately three hours, twenty seven minutes, and fifteen seconds, and she truthfully didn’t feel any better since the party. After a long talk with her counselor and an even longer, angry phone call from her father, Plath was the last place she wanted to be. Gossip magazines would be full of her newest fuck up in no time and she was painfully aware of the rumors buzzing around school. Avoiding concerned roommates and bitter ex-best friends, she found herself in front of Luca’s dorm. The two hadn’t had a real conversation since his arrival, but she didn’t know who else to go to. Luca was the only one who really knew her, and hopefully, the only one who didn’t hate her. She waits. Two minutes turns into five, five turns into– whatever, fuck it. Alaska knocks on the door.
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The blonde’s brows merely rose in amusement as his blue orbs took in the male lying on the floor. Clearly intrigued, he leans against the door frame, bringing a cigarette to his lips as his eyes never break from the other male’s, “What’s so un-fucking-believable?” Luca muses aloud, huffing in before blowing out a ring of smoke, “If you don’t mind the intrusion.”
Harper lay flat on his back on the floor, steadfastly ignoring his surroundings in the large, fairly empty office. His parents were still in with the admissions people, no doubt weeping through their sob story- as if the attention didn’t get them off. Honestly, he was hardly the first teenager to get blindingly pissed and fall off of a community center. He was alive, wasn’t he? It wasn’t like he made a habit of it, as far as his parents knew… But one little slip up and now he was being shuffled off to this school for blossoming dregs of society.
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Luca merely shrugs, “Is that a bad thing?” He muses, unable to help the grin as everyone else in the world ceased to exist, his attention focused solely on the man in his arms, “I’ve actually...never been on a date before.”
Lucais shook his head, “You’re something else.” They were a hallway where people were walking past, not that he cared, it was just funny. “7, got it.” His arms stayed at his side, grinning every so often before it turning into a soft chuckling. “Don’t apologze, never asked you to. I haven’t been on a date in…a while man.”
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do you think lucais is a top or bottom?
“Bottom. Though if he prefers to top, I’m not picky.”
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“Is that a challenge? I intend to.” And the moment his hands were upon the other’s waist, he couldn’t help but enjoy the feeling of the other in his arms, swaying them gently. Though his face lightens up when the other agrees, “I’ll pick you up at 7.” Luca strokes his cheek gently with his thumb before closing the distance between them once again, “Sorry...I don’t think I could ever grow tired of kissing you.”
“That’s something you’ll have to stick around for and find out, man.” He said, while Luca was walking into him. Lucais’ waist must have been something Luca had an affinty for because he seemed to always wrap himself around them. A smile went across his face while he looked at at him, kissing back gently. “Yes. I’ll go on a date with you.”
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His eyes were wide as he shimmied in the other’s lap, turning over so that he could look up up at Ronan and see his face, a chuckle emitting from his pink lips, “I promise...I won’t puke on you.” Luca said simply as he reached up to interlace his fingers with the other male’s fingers.
Ronan blinked down at the young man who had just settled into his lap, wondering exactly what he should do about this…After a few moments of deliberation he carefully set his hand on the man’s shoulder and rubbed it gently. “Just don’t puke on me,” He said, smiling faintly.
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“I’m counting my blessings. If this is what you always look like while in a crowd, remind me to take you out more often.” He raises a brow as he takes a step forward, wrapping his arms around Lucais’s waist, “Then don’t say no. Say yes.” His blue hues search Lucais’s, his thumb rising up to move his gentle locks behind his ear, he leans forward and presses a GENTLE kiss upon Lucais’s lips, “Say yes.”
“You really do know how to show up at the right time, handsome.” Lucais smiled, shoving his hands into his pockets. “We both know I’m not going to say to that.I also feel as if you’re not one to take no for an answer.”
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“Don’t apologize. In fact, you look immensely sexy being all sweaty and all. I was wondering...if you’d let me take you out on a date.”
“Sorry for looking like I just escaped back from the latest NASA trip to the sun. Being in large crowds of people does that to you. What were you saying?”
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Lucais and Dio
Give me two characters and my muse will tell you which they would rather date.
“Definitely, Lucais. Though he deserves better than me. Still, I’d be lying if I didn’t admit I had some sort of a crush on him.”
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“It would be my absolute pleasure. And you don’t sound like a loser, you sound absolutely ADORABLE.”
“Hey, excuse me, uh..I’m kind of lost. Would you be able to help me get somewhere? I know I sound like a loser, but it’d be pretty sweet if you could help.”
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“How fascinating WOULD things be if I DID grow a vagina?” The male says with an amused laugh, shaking his head as he places a cigarette between his teeth, “I apologize. I promise not to kiss you again.”
“Well as much as I appreciate the compliment – I would also appreciate it if you don’t do that again.” Bailey muttered as she looked up at Luca. “At least – not until you grow a vagina or something.”
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Give me two characters and my muse will tell you which they would rather date.
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A tinge of jealous erupts throughout him but who is HE to judge, swallowing as he shrugs, “Were they as good as me?” Luca murmurs as he places his hands on Beckett’s hips, crashing his body against the other, “So you HAVEN’T been thinking about me?”
Beckett laughed and looked at him, shaking his head. “You’re such a fucking flirt.” He said and looked over at the male. “You know I’ve slept with other men since you.” He teased.
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With one swift movement he is now sitting on the other’s lap, straddling him as his lips press against his harder, “You’d need to convince me...” Luca teasingly rolls his hips against the other before moaning slightly, “That you don’t want me.”
Do made a nose in the back of his throat. “And if I told you that you can’t have me?” He asked against the other’s lips.
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“More that I know what I want or who I want and I’m determined to get them.” The male mumbles upon the other’s lips, his own hand sliding to the nape of Dio’s neck as he pulls him closer, gently tugging on the other’s bottom lip with his teeth.
“Well someone’s confident” he teased although the words sent a thrill through him. Dio didn’t hesitate to kiss him back, tangling a hand in Luca`s hair.
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