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Adrien Pirla -☆- Adrien wrapped his arms around the blondes waist, tugging him closer, deepening the kiss. When he finally pulled back, Adrien set his forehead against Nick's. "I'm sorry for the whole shit I did... that was fucked up." He mumbled, shifting to look him over. "... you look cute." He said, a small smile tipping the corners of his lips up. The blond really did look cute... (Sorry it took so long. I'm on like a slight hiatus for my mental health and to pack) |
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Nick Browns -
Nick grinned. "Its okay, you didn't know." he murmured back, really just happy to have Adrien back as a friend... or more than a friend, by the way this was going. "So do you..." he grinned, blushing again. Typical Nick. "Do you wanna come inside?" he asked. "I just bought some Ben and Jerry's." Its oki! :) |
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Adrien Pirla -☆- Adrien nodded. "What flavors did you get?" He asked curiously, following Nick inside. Ginger ran up to him, curling around hid legs happily. Adrien picked him up, kissing the orange cats head. He followed after Nick, staring at his back and nape. He looked good. He had that 'surfer' build. Though, the wounds on his back were still visible. He walked closer, still holding Ginger as he ran gentle fingers along his back. "Do they still hurt...?" He mumbled out, worried. |
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Nick Browns -
"Mint Chocolate Chip and Cookie Dough" He said grinning, walking inside. Nick chuckled, watching the interaction between Adrien and Ginger. Damnit, Adrien was adorable. Nick walked over to the fridge, and pulled out the ice cream from the fridge and was scooping himself 3 scoops of Cookie Dough when he felt Adriens fingers run down his back. "Only when I clean them. Otherwise, their fine." he said, continuing to serve himself. "What flavor do you want?" he asked. |
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Adrien Pirla -☆- Adrien didn't move his hand away, lightly tracing shapes over the marks with his finger. Thankfully, his fingernails wouldn't be a problem. Since he barely had any- he chewed them off usually. "Cookie dough." He said. He had always loved cookie dough. Him and Aaron used to do movie nights where they would stay up and just eat ice cream. Yeah they felt like shit in the morning and said it would never happen again, but they both knew it was a lie. Adrien pulled his hand away from Nick's back, holding Ginger. Who batted at his face gently. He leaned down, pressing a kiss to the cats forehead. (... these idiots are adorable wtf) |
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Nick smiled and served Adrien the Cookie Dough as well. Cookie Dough was Nicks favorite too. When he had finished scooping their ice cream, he put away the tubs of ice cream and grabbed the whipped cream bottle from the fridge. "Want some?" he asked, spraying some on his own ice cream. He then turned around, grinning and sprayed a little dot of ice cream onto Adriens nose, chuckling. Oml, yes. Idea: whipped cream and ice cream fight? |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
