TITLE: yet to be determined
WRITER: Jinny
GENRE: angst (but yes, we do the sborona)
RATING: n-17
WARNING: yaoi
NOTE: Story and original characters
GIA 'POST: One Two Three
Soon, he got used to school timetables, despite Allison could still fill his schedule with a thousand different commitments. A party. A charity event. A photo shoot. An advertisement ... but could also studying and training with the basketball team
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What do you mean you can not attend the party tomorrow night?>> shouted against Allison, one afternoon, in a rare moment when he was at home. Damian looked up the history book
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;If you were the covenants, I would not have anything outside of school, right?>> Asked, raising an eyebrow. The woman huffed slightly, then sat down, puffing
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You're right. But you know you're what makes me make more money ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I've given a bit 'promotion for the film, but Ally ... I'm a boy! And as a kid ... I want to live less than a year, on a life, you can give, no? I think ... I think I deserved essermelo ...>>
Allison stood looking at him, then sighed and stroked his cheek
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; ; You're right ... work since I was 4 years old, and you're incredibly good ... then see the graduates well.>> That said, he got up and started to leave. At the door he turned
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah ... today is Chris ... I'm afraid his father will return soon ... and we would be picking up the pieces ... but if the I was worried about that, I'll kill you.>> having said that, he disappeared. Damian smiled and shook his head. Then he sighed. Alan stayed home with Carol, to do a search, the same research that he should have do with Christopher ... maybe if he had begun, would have been better ... could even finish it directly, in fact, as Christopher would not have been much in the mood ... he heard the front door open, but did not move. After a while, Christopher went into the living room and sat opposite, on the couch, staring off
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Almost finished the research, Chris, and I did not worry ... all tasks, if you want to copy them ...>>
Christopher just looked at him, then pulled his knees to his chest and sighed. Damian stood up, walked around the table and sat down beside her, put his arm around her shoulders
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I know I speak ill of parents to you and Alan is not its the best, but ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;My parents were of manic depressive self-destructive instincts, I'm used to weird family ...>>
Christopher gave a weak smile, then gave himself up against, hiding her face in the crook of her neck. Damian felt the tears of the other on the skin, and squeezed a bit 'stronger
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;He did not have time ... I do not even know that I'm back here ... I & hellip , for once, just one, I wish I had parents ... no offense, Dam, but you see my mother more often than me! And when we moved here and you are left in Boston ... well, I hated ...>>
Damian looked at his friend in the eye, and wiped her tears. Christopher swallowed hard, then bit her lip and gave to stop the tears. He clung to Damian strong, bursting into sobs. Damian stroked his back, trying to calm him
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Excuse me ...>> the whispering occasionally \u0026lt;\u0026lt; Excuse me ...>>
Christopher calmed down and wiped her eyes, as children, which made her smile Damian
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; which is why I had a crush on you ... you're a disarming sweetness, Chris ...>>
Christopher blushed and lowered her face violently
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Damn, Dam ... you can not say certain things when they are on the floor ...>> murmured, running a hand through his hair.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Sorry ...>> said, softly, and tried to get up, but Christopher stopped him, taking him by the wrist and pulling him. Damian had never seen the eyes of Christopher shine so much. Their lips met, but soon fell off Damian
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Chris, no. >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But you once had a crush on me!>> Protested the other
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; True. But ... Chris, I can not even think about certain things, you know ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;By the Harris you think, and well ...>> , Christopher said, sulky
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You know what I mean ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Look, Dam, I like you. And from then. And what they think those assholes who work in your environment I do not give a damn>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But I have to work ...>> Damian murmured and away. Christopher snorted
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You're right ... sorry ... well, this research? How to proceed?>> Christopher asked, kneeling down in front of the coffee table and taking the paper to watch
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You just have to study your part ... I thought you would not be much in the mood, here ...>>
Christopher looked at him, then smiled
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Dam, it is not strange to see you smiling, now that you no longer have crises of nausea ...>>
Damian grimaced
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'm sorry ... sometimes I'm in a bad mood ... all of them ... and I just told you the horrible things ...>>
Christopher sighed, and Damian took his hands, stretching on the table.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You still have a bit 'of crush on me?>> Asked Christopher. Damian looked into his eyes, looking for a reason not to do what he would do. Then, sigh, put his lips to those of Christopher. Soon, the kisses deepened, and the tasks were forgotten. When, out of breath, he collapsed on the table, sighed in chorus
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;It can not work.>> Christopher said, starting to seek their own clothes
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Chris ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Damy, is in place. At least I can say that good kisses like in the movies and other things, that the film does not make you do, you better ... just ... do not Harris, right?>>
Damian dressed, without answering
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; Dam, you can fall in love, you know?>> Christopher said, stroking his hair (because he liked them, not to comfort him, he suspected Damian).
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But like Al Harris, so it is absolutely out of question.>> Said. Christopher nodded, understanding
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ok. But then ... could you please forget what just happened, and remember that your friend?>> Said Christopher. Damian grimaced
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Let me remember that? Why it was good ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ok, ok, you can use me as a yardstick, but ... a moment, Dam ... you are, that is ;, were untouched ...?>>
Damian could not help but burst out laughing
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I can not believe you actually used the word inviolate ...>> howled
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well, yes, the ' I used it ... but you did not answer ...>>
Damian blushed violently
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I never had sex before. >> muttered, lowering and hiding her face with her hair. There was silence, then Christopher began drumming with his fingers
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;not fair! Can not be! Damy, you're a god? An alien? No one is so good he never ...>> fell silent again, beginning to rattle
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I know very well follow the advice ...>> sang , Damian. Then he reached out, Research took the sheets and gave them to Christopher
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'm going to take a shower, you are studying.>> said
\u0026lt; \u0026lt;Yes, Mr. alien ... ... and if we feel ... that kind of friends? Leaving out all those old things like feelings?>>
Damian turned to look. Christopher was sitting on the carpet, his hair disheveled, his eyes still on, the lips redder than usual.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I think about it.>> Managed to stammer in reply, and he knew that was not his brain to answer ...
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So ... you and Chris are ... no longer just friends, but ...>> Alan tried to summarize that evening. Damian sighed and nodded
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;At the end I gave him the go ...>> said. Alan nodded. Then he shrugged
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well, after all, have fun with friends too, right?>> Said. Damian chuckled, then turned on its side, to watch his brother
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And you? Are you going to ask Harris to get out?>>
Alan sighed
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;It is not so simple ... first ... second ... love you too ... I feel tremendously Bait ... third ... if I refused I could die because of my great mental stability ...>>
Damian looked at him, then hugged him tight
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;'s a nice guy, no doubt about it ... but ... now you are truly in love ... and you are very well together as a team ... and we talk a lot ... Next week we have another essay, right? Falla in a group with him ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Studying the situation could get interesting, true, Damy?>> Alan said, grimacing, this time , looked a bit ' more to a smile than usual
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Let's say yes.>> Damian said, laughing. Alan sighed and got out of bed
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I go to sleep. Tomorrow ... I tried to ask him for the essay, right?>> Said
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Bravo Al!>> Damian rejoiced, smiling. Alan gave him a kiss on the cheek and went in his own room. Damian sighed and fell asleep a little later.
He dreamed of his mother, before depressone, before the days spent in bed. When he was still a mother. And he was talking and laughing with Alan while he was away. Then he ran, but they were always the same distance
"Mamma," cried, but she vanished, and Alan turned to look, the smile disappeared. When he opened his eyes, he realized that he must have really cried, because Allison was sitting on his bed and shook him to wake
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You had a nightmare, baby?>> Asked, in sweet tone that he had when he was only half asleep. Damian nodded, and left to embrace. Feeling safe, went back to sleep
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Thanks ...>> managed to murmur, before slipping into unconsciousness completely.
next morning when he woke up, had a shade of lipstick on her forehead. Rose smiling, and then leave the room. At the breakfast table, he noticed that Christopher and Alan had the same shadow, but had not noticed until they had seen on the front of the other
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; My mother has a heart ... I'm shocked ...>> Christopher said, trying to sound sarcastic. But the huge smile that lit up her face betrayed her true feelings
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