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Mar 24, 2015 22:19:42 GMT
Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 24, 2015 22:19:42 GMT
While Lukas was in the bathroom, he spent a lot of time staring at his reflection. All these new bruises and claws, scattered about his pale skin made him wonder what he was really doing here. He washed up, cleaned up his cuts. Even found some peroxide and stuff in the cabinet, hissing as the wounds bubbled. Maybe Lance would let him use his shower... borrow a shirt or something.
Hm... something smelled good. The scent drew Lukas outta the bathroom, shuffling now into the kitchen. "Mornin'," he grumbled, though the clocks on the machines read well into the afternoon. He straightened up just a bit, leaning against the counter. "Got somethin' for me?" Lukas smiled.
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Mar 24, 2015 22:34:43 GMT
Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 24, 2015 22:34:43 GMT
Of course he had some for Lukas, too. He presented him a plate with waffles topped with butter and syrup, a fork on the side. He smiled, but even his smile looked tired. "I have orange juice if you like it."
Why not be nice right now? He was so emotionally drained, too much to be mean. And honestly, Lance wasn't a naturally mean person. He was a product of his environment.
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Mar 24, 2015 22:43:37 GMT
Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 24, 2015 22:43:37 GMT
Even if they were frozen, Lukas didn't know any different. Waffles, in itself, was a delicacy in any shape or form. Hell, any breakfast at all seemed like a special occasion. "Yeah?" he brightened up, actually really loving orange juice. He drank it all the time when he was little, but not so much since he got older.
Since it was offered, he went to the fridge and fixed himself a glass. Lance looked tired, much to the young man's secret delight. It was nice to know he was just as exhausted, though Lukas wasn't as emotionally wounded. He could let it happen again... sooner or later. He stood against the counter, using his fork to lift the waffle high and rip bites outta it like a goddamn shark.
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Mar 24, 2015 22:57:10 GMT
Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 24, 2015 22:57:10 GMT
If Lukas did that to Lance again anytime soon he was bound to really break him. He could destroy him if he wasn't careful.
He pulled a glass out for himself and poured orange juice into it, then moved himself to the couch. He had a table, but he never used it to eat on. It was more a storage area for notes and song lyrics, bills and newspapers.
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Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 25, 2015 5:18:24 GMT
He drank his juice, eventually lifting off the counter and going over to the couch. Lukas stood there, just standing there to see what the guy might do when faced with his presence. Really, though, he wanted to be invited. Asked to sit down or something, welcomed into Lance's space without having to barge in on his own.
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Mar 25, 2015 18:42:55 GMT
Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 25, 2015 18:42:55 GMT
As the boy stood there, stark naked, mind, Lance glanced up at him with a mouth full of syrupy sweet waffles. He perked a brow and pushed his food to the side of his mouth so he could speak, his voice still a little muffled by the food. "What're you staring at? You gonna sit?"
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Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 26, 2015 7:10:10 GMT
Lukas tilted his head, seemingly aware of his power over the waffle-scarfing man. He nodded. Instead of going around, he shifted between the small space between Lance and the coffee table--his exposed posterior all up in his face. Was this a dare? A challenge, he plopped down with a wicked little grin. His eyes, not bothering to pay Lance any mind. Had his action had an affect on him? Lukas didn't care. If it had, hah--all the better. If not, oh well... he'd just have to keep messing with him until it became obvious.
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Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 26, 2015 7:20:19 GMT
Lance furrowed his brows and cleared his throat with an annoyed look on his face as he backed up a bit to keep his face away from the boy's backside. "The hell? I'm trying to eat you dumbass." When Lukas finally sat down, Lance just stared at him for a moment before leaning forward to start eating again. Even still, he'd glance over at the brunette every once in a while with just his eyes.
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Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 26, 2015 7:35:27 GMT
And the boy sat fine and pretty, eventually reclining against the armrest with his legs folded on the cushion. He faced Lance, but still gave him no attention as he ate quietly from the plate in his lap. Though, when he was certain Lance wasn't paying attention, he "accidentally" dropped some waffle on his chest. "Ah," he noised quiet unenthused by the feigned predicament. He arched his spine, as if it were necessary, chin against his chest. Thumbing at the syrup, he lifted a finger to his peeking tongue, cold eyes peering vacantly toward Lance. Curious, now, if he was watching.
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Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 26, 2015 7:38:42 GMT
"..." He was looking. He'd been looking ever since Lukas let out the little ah, but he was only looking with his eyes. Lance glanced over his arm, fork halfway to his mouth as he stared at the smaller male playing with his syrup and licking it off his fingers. "...what are you doing?" Lance was perplexed.
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