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Syn (androgynoid) wrote in tiberiusswann,
@ 2011-05-11 17:25:00

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syn, will

Wednesday - November 26th, 2008
Who: Syn and Will
Where: The BGH
What: making up
When: Afternoon

Syn was still upset, but Ikon had managed to calm him down. He had sat looking at that address though for about an hour before he went to find Ikon in the other room and asked him for a ride. Ikon had that smirk and it made Syn want to slap him but he didn't. Instead he just pouted all the way there, dropped off at the edge of the drive like some sort of hitchhiker and left to find his own way home. Of course he could always call Ikon if he needed to.

Reluctant to walk up the drive, Syn stood there at the edge for a good ten minutes before he slowly made his way up the driveway and to the door. Inhaling a breath, he reached up to ring the doorbell. He hoped that Will would answer. He had no idea who else lived here and he wasn't exactly in the mood to deal with strangers. Tucking his hands in the pockets of his baggy jeans, he felt slightly under dressed in his Batman t-shirt with his hair simply brushed out straight and very little makeup on. He shivered a bit. It was cold outside. And it was taking someone forever to get to the door.

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fallendisgrace
2011-05-13 02:10 pm UTC (link)

A reaction should have been expected. Syn was besotted with the angel who was only making things worse so naturally the sprite would act on it. Yeah no, Syn shouldn't have kissed him at all and Will should not be encouraging him, but he didn't want to throw him away immediately. After a second Will hoisted Syn up so that they could kiss a little better, counting to ten and returning the embrace before he placed Syn's feet back on the ground.

"I'll let you have that one," Will smiled, stroking down Syn's cheek as he gently settled the sprite back on the floor again. He wanted to show him that he was not angry, but understanding. "Since you kept my glittery jacket on the 'keep' pile...."

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androgynoid
2011-05-13 02:36 pm UTC (link)

When Will hoisted him up to kiss him a bit more, Syn exhaled what could only be described as both a moan and a whimper against the other man's lips. His fingers slid up the back of the angel's neck to tangle digits in the back of Will's hair as he deepened the kiss, though only for an instant before he was being placed back down on his feet, left, as always, wanting more.

A small pout was on the other man's lips though he couldn't help but smile once he was told why he was allowed to have that one. "So what do I get if I put your glittery pants in the keep pile then?" He quirked a brow slightly and then giggled, fixing his gaze on the wardrobe once more. He was quiet a moment before he asked, "Did you tell him about... that night?" He wanted to use the term "us", but since there was no real "us" it didn't seem the right thing to say.

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fallendisgrace
2011-05-13 02:47 pm UTC (link)

Of course Syn had to ask it. It had been a big deal between them, a very big deal. It had happened before Will had known James was returning or even wanted to try with them. Pausing in deciding on a light blue t-shirt Will frowned.

"No," he said quietly. "I wanted to. I was going to. But it just... there didn't seem to be a right time, we went onto the subject of Fisher." Always fucking Fisher. With a sigh he threw the shirt he had in his hand back onto the bed, letting it crease. It was clear he'd given up keeping things nice. Maybe it was a sign. "I want us to be totally honest with each other. I want everyone to be honest with me, and me to be honest back, but... fuck it's hard."

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