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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 23, 2012 11:42:54 GMT -6
Jordan glanced ups quietly at the others that came his way. He took a few pictures and signed some things, giving a few girls hugs.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 23, 2012 11:45:08 GMT -6
Kenneth took a drink of his water, walking over to a group of people who called him over. He talked to them for awhile, then started across the room to look for Jordan.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 23, 2012 11:47:17 GMT -6
Jordan was talking to another group of people about when he had started playing guitar. He spotted Kenneth and waved him over as he finished up and signed their things for them.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 23, 2012 11:51:51 GMT -6
Kenneth walked over, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead. He took another drink of his water, slowly rubbing Jordan's back.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 23, 2012 11:54:03 GMT -6
Jordan smiled at him, keeping close, and signed a few more things before he spotted an interviewer. He smirked, deciding it would e amusing to ditch Knox and make him to the interview himself, and gently pulled Kenneth away out of sight. He kissed him softly.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 23, 2012 12:00:06 GMT -6
Kenneth followed after him, a bit surprised at the kiss. He met it softly, wrapping his arms gently around Jordan. "Having fun?" He asked quietly, slowly rubbing his back. He didn't think they'd be alone long before someone came and found where they were.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 23, 2012 12:01:21 GMT -6
Jordan hugged him gently. "Mm," He murmured in response. "Getting into trouble more like. Knox is gonna be mad." He laughed softly.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 23, 2012 12:11:00 GMT -6
"He'll just make one of our lives hell." He smiled, pressing a kiss to his forehead. He hugged him gently, then raised his water bottle to his lips to take a sip of it before he offered it to Jordan.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 23, 2012 13:55:28 GMT -6
Jordan chuckled, taking the water and a sip of it with a thanks before passing it back. He took Kenneth's hand gently.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 23, 2012 20:15:04 GMT -6
Kenneth finished off his water, tucking the bottle into his back pocket. He squeezed Jordan's hand gently, using it to pull the boy closer so he could kiss his nose.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 23, 2012 20:16:28 GMT -6
Jordan smiled at the kiss, kissing his forehead in return. He hesitated a moment, then kissed him tenderly on the lips.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 23, 2012 22:25:06 GMT -6
Kenneth returned the kiss softly, hugging him tightly. He leaned in a little closer, tempted to draw it out before he decided against it, pulling back slowly. "They're gonna think someone kidnapped us." He mumbled quietly.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 23, 2012 23:21:52 GMT -6
Jordan shrugged. "We're around, no harm done." He waved at a young girl that paused and looked at them, probably thirteen or fourteen. She grinned, then scampered off.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 23, 2012 23:23:38 GMT -6
Kenneth smiled, giving her a small wave. He never got used to greeting people. He reached up, scratching behind his nose ring. "Fried pickles sounds so good right now." He said, looking over at Jordan. "But you don't eat pickles, do you?"
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 23, 2012 23:33:48 GMT -6
Jordan smiled, wrinkling his nose. "No I don't. But we can go find you some," He breathed, kissing his cheek affectionately. He didn't care if they left their little hiding spot. He just wasn't in the mood to be interviewed right now.
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