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Post by Keahi Andou on Apr 5, 2009 22:01:58 GMT -5
He never said he didn't like pudding!
. . .
He leaned forward to take the pudding. He actually didn't hate pudding. It just wasn't his favorite food substance.
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Post by Brin Ferrer on Apr 5, 2009 23:04:25 GMT -5
He watched him as he ate it off the spoon. He couldn't help it. It was attractive. All he could do was smirk a bit, pulling the spoon back.
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Post by Keahi Andou on Apr 5, 2009 23:06:57 GMT -5
He was glad he did something right. He just hoped he didn't fuck it up.
"Thanks."
Sounded lame. What was he supposed to say? That he didn't hate pudding, again?
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Post by Brin Ferrer on Apr 5, 2009 23:08:27 GMT -5
Not lame. Cute.
He dipped his spoon into the container again and held it out to him.
"More?"
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Post by Keahi Andou on Apr 5, 2009 23:10:29 GMT -5
He paused, but only for a second, before shrugging again. And leaning forward to take more pudding.
And he was still pretty sure lame.
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Post by Brin Ferrer on Apr 5, 2009 23:12:17 GMT -5
He smirked and threw him a wink, finally taking the spoon back to get himself a bite.
"I don't have your paper."
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Post by Keahi Andou on Apr 5, 2009 23:14:34 GMT -5
Keahi was certain it wasn't wishful thinking that Brin was atleast bi. If he wasn't then he must have been extremely comfortable in his sexuality.
He let out a dramatic sigh.
. . .
"I knew that."
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Post by Brin Ferrer on Apr 5, 2009 23:17:57 GMT -5
Keahi was very right. Brin was in fact bi. And comfortable with himself too. His sexuality at least.
He chuckled, continuing with his pudding.
"Is it important?"
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Post by Keahi Andou on Apr 5, 2009 23:19:50 GMT -5
He would love to hear that fact. Really. That would just make his day.
"Is what important? The paper itself or that you don't have it?"
He shrugged a bit.
"Either way. Not really."
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Post by Brin Ferrer on Apr 5, 2009 23:21:05 GMT -5
"I meant the paper."
He held another bite out to him.
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Post by Keahi Andou on Apr 5, 2009 23:22:37 GMT -5
He leaned forward to take the pudding.
"It's probably under my bed or something stupid. I'll just copy the notes from someone else."
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Post by Brin Ferrer on Apr 5, 2009 23:24:27 GMT -5
He smiled, watching him.
"Sorry, I'm not in the class."
He took another bite himself.
"Are you eating? Or did you just miss me?"
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Post by Keahi Andou on Apr 5, 2009 23:26:03 GMT -5
"Yeah. That would be too easy."
. . .
He put on a very serious face, looking over at him.
"I'm here for pudding."
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Post by Brin Ferrer on Apr 5, 2009 23:27:21 GMT -5
He laughed a litte. Again, he was in a very good mood today. He held him out a bite.
"And here I was hoping you were here to see me."
He threw on a mini pout.
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Post by Keahi Andou on Apr 5, 2009 23:30:55 GMT -5
He leaned forward to take the pudding again. Maybe he should just stop moving back.
And there was another dramatic sigh.
"I suppose it can be both."
He began playing absently with one of his dreads. Not from boredom. Just need to do something with his hand.
"Pudding and you."
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