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Mar 17, 2015 22:11:39 GMT
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Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 17, 2015 22:11:39 GMT
Seven years was less than Lukas had expected for someone so old. Then again, he remebered last night the brunette had told him he was only four years older than Lukas. So they started about the same time. It was funny to imagine Lance at his age, probably just as damn ugly as he was now. The kid smirked, before it was taken away with his attention brought to his cut stomach. "Nah," he picked at it as proof, though it did hurt a little bit... mostly, it just stung a lot. "I do this shit all the time." He lifted his shirt over his head, showing the man his scarred chest.
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Mar 18, 2015 16:20:12 GMT
Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 18, 2015 16:20:12 GMT
Seven years would've meant that Lance started when he was sixteen years old. The pseudo years added to his face meant that he started when he was twenty. The former explanation was the correct one.
As Lukas picked at his chest, Lance watched and then perked a brow when the shirt was lifted over the skinny punk's head.
"Why do you do that to yourself?" Lance couldn't help but ask. It had been poking at his brain the whole time since the concert.
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Mar 18, 2015 19:10:57 GMT
Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 18, 2015 19:10:57 GMT
"Why not?" Lukas had replied automatically, his head tilted back. His arms were bound by the small shirt, like cotton handcuffs. Why did he cut himself on stage? No one had asked him that before, but perhaps it was because he didn't have a reason to in any other situation. There were a lot of guys that cut themselves on stage. Watching them brought a carnal thrill, the same reason people liked to watch fights. Except, in this scenario, Lukas was at war with himself. With his wrists still bound, he reached to take another fry only to discover he'd eaten them all.
He licked his lip, sitting up on his knees and leaning over to Lance. "Hey," he purred, gripping the head of the seat to balance himself. As if to plant a kiss, he slowly dipped forward with his jaw slack. A tongue peeked through his lips, licking away the salt as he came nearer. Just before he'd reach the brunette's skin, he jammed a bunch of the latter's fries in his mouth and fell back in the passenger seat. His legs curled up, smiling deviously through his full mouth. Not all, but a gracious amount. Once swallowed, he laughed at Lance's expense. "'Cause I'm a dirty punk, I guess." A worthless, vile, sack of garbage.
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Mar 18, 2015 19:54:34 GMT
Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 18, 2015 19:54:34 GMT
He supposed that was a good enough reason as any. Lance did all kinds of things to himself for the hell of it, just not quite as obviously violent as cutting himself for show. He'd rather do things in private, behind closed doors so it was more difficult for people to figure him out.
As he was pondering these things, out of the corner of his eye he saw Lukas moving forward. He turned, saw that fed mouth hanging open slightly, his tongue darting out to lick at the corner of his salty lip. Was he going to kiss him? That's what it looked like, but it all happened so fast that Lance didn't have time to respond properly. He just sort-of stared at him, watching him grow closer, then shove fries into his face. Lance's fries! That little bitch.
"You are a little punk. A dirty little punk who steals other peoples' fries," he growled.
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Mar 18, 2015 20:11:58 GMT
Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 18, 2015 20:11:58 GMT
As for Lukas, he just didn't care. It wasn't hard to figure him out, he was far from secretive. Too reckless and wild to worry about being mysterious. Besides, what he lacked in defenses he compensated with offense. Let anyone get close, anyone that dared, and they'd be sorry they ever thought there was something worthwhile there in all that mess. Sometimes you can dig and dig those golden flakes, only to be told you'd discovered nothing but fool's gold.
The brunette cackled, getting up to grab his burger before Lance had a chance for some payback. "Yeah, the fuck you wanna do about it?" He glared at the other, playfully challenging the man to fight him. Lukas lifted up his arms, pulling his shirt down and wiggling to get it back in place. Bits of blood had stained the front. A crude, dark arrow pointing to his crumby lap.
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Mar 19, 2015 23:34:10 GMT
Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 19, 2015 23:34:10 GMT
Lance wasn't trying to be mysterious. He just liked his privacy. He didn't want people to nose about where they weren't wanted or invited. Too many times have people done that to him. He was tired of it.
When Lukas lifted his arms, Lance moved in his seat to better face him, perking his brow once more. "Any type of fight you'd try to drag out of me would make you hurt."
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Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 20, 2015 2:53:34 GMT
Lukas didn't say anything, but the way he perked his own brow... that little smile on his face. Surely, surely, Lance was well aware pain was all the boy expected from him. "You're the only person that hasn't kicked my ass," he said finally, still wearing that unsure smile, "y'know that?" Anyone else would've beaten the shit outta him already, but not Lance. Was it really because he didn't want to play into the kid's wicked game? Lukas' bright irises flicked down, his smile fading off his face. His mouth opened as if to say something else, though maybe it was just a prolonged bite into his burger. Maybe that's all it was.
Just a bite waiting to happen. He finished up quickly, wadding up his trash and stuffing it back into the bag it arrived in. While it seemed like Lance liked to surround himself in garbage, Lukas wasn't going to make a mess for the man that bought him lunch and stuff. What now? The boy wiped his hands on his dirty jeans. "Hey, I gotta piss," he popped open the door, looking over his shoulder at the bigger male. "Y'can drive off when I get out if you want."
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Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 20, 2015 4:50:33 GMT
"That's not surprising," he replied to the comment about him being the only person to not kick this boy's ass.
Yeah, it really was because Lance didn't want to play into his little game. Lance could see it a mile away and as good as it would feel to punch the kid, Lance just didn't want to do it. He would've felt like he was losing. Giving in to this little brat and that was something he just was not okay with.
Lance perked his brow upon the next comment, glancing over at the younger male as he got out of the car to relieve himself. He expected Lance to drive away. Leave him there at the fast food restaurant. Stranded. Nah, he wasn't going to do that just because Lukas pointed it out.
Another surprise, Lance assumed.
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Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 20, 2015 5:00:09 GMT
The brunette toddled to the men's room to take care of business. Which he did, spending the rest of the twenty-minutes he was gone staring at his reflection in the mirror. If he walked out of here right now, would Lance still be out there? That was the question that kept him there. Five minutes, maybe. Ten minutes, maybe. Fifteen, less likely. There was dirty whiskered on his cheeks he wiped away. Soap dispensed in his hand he used to clean the grease out of his hair. The kid stuck his head under the hand-dryer, fluffing up his hair as the hot air raged. Damn, it made his ears ring.
Twenty minutes passed, but he stopped when he was about to leave the restroom. Lukas went back, taking off his shirt to wash his torso, his arms. When one dispenser ran out of soap, he went to the next. Another man walked in to relieve himself, dragging in an elephant that sat quietly as the brunette continued to bathe in the sink. This guy didn't look too much bigger than him, actually. He stopped when the latter went up to the sink to wash his hands, only to find the dispenser left empty. Lukas grinned, popping his knuckles at him. "There's some left here," he said instead, moving out of the way.
He would've kicked that kid's ass for his clean shirt. With a slouch, he left the bathroom. Yeah, he saw Lance's car still there. But he decided he'd go the other way.
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Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 20, 2015 5:05:23 GMT
He kept his eyes on the time, noting how long it was taking, but he figured he'd wait anyway. When time really was passing far too long, he kept his eyes fixed on the door of the restaurant.
Eventually that skinny punk walked out, but instead of coming towards the car, he started to walk away from it. Confused, Lance hung out his window and called out to Lukas. "Don't you want a ride home?"
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