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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 21, 2012 15:01:45 GMT -6
"Love child pu-" Kenneth burst out laughing, shaking his head. He held the puppy close to him, slowly rubbing her back. "I'm sorry, princess. I love you. I'll never let him touch you."
"You fucking.. called her a thing! She'll never forgive you!" Knox laughed.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 21, 2012 15:06:05 GMT -6
Jordan chuckled softly at them. "You guys are so mean to her," He complained, reaching over to pet the puppy gently. He pushed his hair back, watching them with a faint smile.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 21, 2012 15:10:28 GMT -6
Kenneth smiled, leaning over to kiss him softly. "I'm sorry, baby." He said, giving him another gentle kiss before he leaned back. He held out his hand to him, biting his lip gently.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 21, 2012 17:29:35 GMT -6
Jordan just smiled, taking his hand gently. He kissed him and curled up. "So, when we play first?" He murmured, head finding Kenneth's shoulder as he held on to him, looking over at Knox.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 21, 2012 17:43:53 GMT -6
Kenneth met the kiss gently, squeezing his hand. He glanced over at Knox, carefully wrapping his arm back around Jordan.
"A couple hours. Show starts at four." He said, then yawned. Kenneth nodded, leaning over to give Jordan a gentle kiss to his forehead.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 21, 2012 17:50:14 GMT -6
Jordan nodded, and smiled hazily at the kiss. "Love you.." He whispered, hugging him tight. He finished his bacon and set the plate on the floor, drawing a leg up under himself again.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 21, 2012 18:01:54 GMT -6
"Love you too." He breathed, hugging him close. He slowly ran his hand over his side, pulling Jordan's arm a little closer. He shifted his weight, leaning a little closer. "More than anything.." He added quietly.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 21, 2012 18:09:13 GMT -6
"Good.." Jordan kissed his shoulder before closing his eyes, surprisingly tired. Maybe it was those pills pushing him just past relaxed. Either way, he soon began to drift into sleep, content and smiling faintly the entire time.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 21, 2012 18:20:20 GMT -6
Kenneth drew him a little closer as he fell asleep, his arm tight round him. He fixed the blanket, draping it over Jordan so he could stay warm. He kissed the top of his head, looking back at the TV to finish watching their movie.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 21, 2012 19:01:09 GMT -6
Jordan stirred some occasionally, but otherwise didn't wake. He kept ahold of Kenneth's hand, his own free one fisted loosely in the blanket.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 21, 2012 19:28:04 GMT -6
Kenneth let him sleep until everyone was dressed, then he gently shook him to wake him up. "Baby.. It's time to get up.. You gotta get ready." He said quietly, kissing the side of his head gently.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 21, 2012 19:48:43 GMT -6
Jordan groaned in complaint and stretched carefully, rubbing at his face with a yawn. He looked around sleepily, glancing at Angel who was fixing up Knox's hair and stuff, and trying to flirt at the same time. Shaking his head, he stood and stretched again before giving Kenneth a soft kiss and moving to pull out some good clothes.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 21, 2012 19:52:07 GMT -6
Kenneth smiled, meeting the kiss gently. He got up after a moment, walking to his bunk to pull out his clothes from his bag. He got dressed in front of his bunk, having never been one to care who saw him. He messed with the choker around his neck before he walked back into the lounge.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Aug 21, 2012 19:56:25 GMT -6
Jordan pulled on a Poison shirt and his denim vest before tugging a pair of black and white skinny jeans on and stuffing a bandana in his back pocket. He brushed out his hair and tied one around his forehead, yawning. He popped two pills when he was pretty sure nobody was paying attention.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 21, 2012 19:59:41 GMT -6
Kenneth walked to the kitchen to get a bottle of water, walking back to sit on his sofa. He pulled his belt off his shoulders, carefully pulling it through the belt loops before he put on his red converse. "Knox, I need a brush."
"Tough." Knox retorted.
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