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Post by Connor Pearce on Oct 18, 2009 3:52:47 GMT -5
“Well, yeah, of course that’s why I want to come with. I mean, I stare at your butt anyway, whenever I get the chance. This just makes it easier for me, have to take advantage of that. And I agree, it’s a very nice looking butt.” Connor laughed, a faint blush creeping along his cheeks at the mention of that, and at his boyfriend’s touch. “Yeah, I might get one, if I can settle on a design. Maybe on my shoulder or somewhere on one of my arms, that’s where I always thought I’d get a tattoo. No promises though, I’m so indecisive, I probably won’t be able to pick something.” he grinned.
He couldn’t have felt like more of an idiot at the reminder of Kian’s father. Of course, he knew that, he should have remembered! And so he felt like a complete dolt for not. Kian didn’t seem to mind, which was good, really good, but it didn’t make him feel any less of an idiot. “Not even a week and I’m already making a lousy boyfriend. Sorry Kian.” he apologised, taking his hand and squeezing softly, feeling just as bad as he sounded.
But then Kian brought the subject back to the food, and it was obvious he wasn’t bother, so not wanting to ruin what had so far been a great night, Connor smiled and followed suit, stuffing his mouth. “I told you it was good. And you know me, I have great taste.” he grinned, playfully spearing some food off Kian’s plate with his fork, before quickly eating it. “Well then, after we eat, I can show you some of my photos. If you like.”
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Post by Kian O'Connor on Oct 18, 2009 14:07:39 GMT -5
Kian grinned, amused and pleased that Connor agreed about his magnificent butt. He kissed Connor's cheek as a reward and scooted his chair closer at the same time. Maybe since I am getting you a Panther because you remind me of one, you could get a lion for me," he suggest for with his curly locks and golden coloring, he did sort of resemble one.
"Yes well you have to have good taste because you chose me. Does my food taste better than yours?" he asked with a straight face. "I would hate to think I had taken the best parts for myself." He grabbed another dumpling so Connor couldn't dumpling nap it.
"I really want to see your stuff. What kind of photos do you take?" Kian asked, interested. He had a digital camera, but he only took things like pictures of friends or events. "You should take a picture of us. I could make an album or something. Not that I am a sentimental fool or anything."
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Post by Connor Pearce on Oct 18, 2009 14:48:25 GMT -5
“You’re getting it cause of me?” Connor grinned, more pleased by that idea than he knew he should be. After all, they had been only dating a week, shouldn’t it be weird that they were getting tattoos that reminded them of each other? But, then again, he reasoned, it wasn’t like they were getting each others’ names tattooed, getting an animal seemed like a safe option. Plus, he was already warming to the idea of a lion, that was cool, he figured. A little lion on his shoulder, maybe. “A lion. I like that idea.” he agreed with a smile. “So, maybe on the weekend sometime, we could go and get them?” He would try to talk his parents into liking the idea in the meantime, and would try not to chicken out.
“Actually, that bit did taste pretty good.” Connor conceded, licking his lips as he eyes off the dumpling Kian seemed eager to protect. “But, being a good boyfriend, I’ll let you have the best portion, I’m nice that way.” he teased lightly, taking a dumpling for his own.
“I’ll take photos of anything. Mostly people, when they don’t realise I’m taking the picture, that’s my favourite. But I’ll take photos of scenery too, anything random. I just click away, and hope I get something good. Often it means I end up with a lot of not so good photos too, but they’re usually funny to look through anyway.” he laughed. “You sure you want to get me started? I’ll end up taking a million photos. And of course you’re not a sentimental fool.” he winked.
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Post by Kian O'Connor on Oct 18, 2009 16:51:16 GMT -5
"The weekend will be great, They already said a panther would work so I don't need to get the go ahead on it. You'll probably want to wear a tank top so a shirt won't bother the bandage after you're done. I know you have to keep it on for at least two hours and then clean it with anti-bacterial soap... not Dial, its too strong and then some antibacterial ointment preferably the stuff made especially for tattoos. We could get the tattoos, get something to eat while we wait for the bandages and then that evening maybe hang out. See what's going on..." Kian said his eyes shining with excitement. He knew it was early to be doing something like this together, but it made things seem much more real to him and it had been a long time that he had wanted something other than an acting part this badly.
Kian chuckle and ate his dumpling. Thai was a bit spicier than he was used to, but he could handle it and it was very tasty. There was some kind of noodles which he tucked into enthusiastically once he realized they were essentially like Lo Mein, but with a Thai flavor and slightly different ingredients.
"We can go for the largest photo album made by a one month old couple," Kian said with a laugh. "Besides I don't mind having my pictures taken so if you ever need a model let me know. I used to model for the art department at one of the New York colleges to make extra money," he confessed. "I suppose it doesn't matter as long as you like sentimental fools."
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Post by Connor Pearce on Oct 19, 2009 13:54:16 GMT -5
“A tank top? You just want to check out my arms.” Connor teased, licking his lips clean of a few crumbs that managed to escape him the first time. Their first date hadn’t been so long ago, yet it was already a completely different feeling on this date. There was still the same excitement that he first had, but this time it was all that, and no nerves. He just couldn’t help but feel relaxed around Kian, even if he still kept blushing like crazy. He would have to introduce him to his friends soon, he figured, it seemed like things were going to get serious one day, and he would love to know especially what Julia thought of Kian.
He’d never had anyone model for him, but he figured, it couldn’t hurt to have some shots like that for a portfolio, if he decided to go to college, or do something with his photography. And having the gorgeous boy pose for him was far from a bad way to spend a few hours. “So, an actor and a model? I should count my luck that I managed to win you over.” he grinned. “I’ll have to take you up on that offer.”
With all the food on his plate gone, and having had far too much of it already to consider seconds, Connor pushed away his plate, waiting patiently for Kian to finish. “I can always take some photos, like if you need head shots or something.”
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Post by Kian O'Connor on Oct 20, 2009 0:14:37 GMT -5
Kian grinned around his last dumpling and reached out to stroke Connor's arm. "Mmmm very nice, you uncovered my evil plan, so there is nothing to stop me now," he said with a laugh and lunged to kiss Connor deeply. He had meant to tease Connor, but he got caught himself as the activity made him begin to breathe quickly. He pulled away panting and blushing.
"Anytime," he promised, his dark eyes showing a little of the confusion he was feeling. "Head shots would be great, they are so expensive and I have something I am saving up for. In fact I was thinking of going to look at it tomorrow if you would like to come with me. I am supposed to meet a friend after school and after I talk to him we could have a picnic." He stood up and began to clear up the table. "The containers in the fridge or does your mom like them wrapped?"
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Post by Connor Pearce on Oct 20, 2009 2:43:31 GMT -5
There was no time for questioning the evil plan, not when Connor found his lips crushed against Kian’s, and he was rendered speechless, even for a few moments after the other male pulled away. It was a very effective, evil plan indeed, and he stared a little vacantly, a grin on his face. He really liked evil plans.
“Well, in that case, I’m happy to do them. It’s easy enough for me, and I’ll work cheap, I think a couple of kisses from you should do the trick.” he grinned. “Saving up huh? Sounds mysterious. Of course, I’d love to come with you tomorrow, and a picnic sounds really good. I can’t remember the last time I had a picnic.” Normally because he quickly outgrew that phase when he was young, and found them boring, his complaints enough to make his parents not to want to go to that effort. But he thought that Kian might just be able to keep him occupied. “Are you going to give me a hint, about what we’re going to be looking at tomorrow? Or do I have to try to be patient?”
“In the containers will be fine. But I’ll do all that. You’re a guest, after all.” Connor smiled, quickly taking over and packing up the leftovers, storing them all in the fridge. When it was done, he turned back to his boyfriend with an excited smile. “So, want me to show you my darkroom now?”
Wrapped / tag for wrap
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