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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 11:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2013 9:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 11:46 pm
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TenTenPrincess23 Don't Worry...
Miles panted heavily each and everytime they had to dive in the water. The water was cold and icy to his skin but the metallic make-up on both Asho and Miles only glistened gracefully in the water.
Then, Asho suddenly pulled a stunt that made Miles cringe. As Miles was pushing the young "sailor" up the surface, he was suddenly yanked down by a very convincing Asho. The water blurred Miles's vision but what he could feel was crystal clear. Asho's hot lips galliantly pressed against his own. His heart pounded faster and hard. Usually, Miles's instinct would have told him to pull away but right now... right here...something made him give in. His shoulders trembled ever so slightly.
Why? he thought. Asho why? Don't you understand?! Oh gosh... I'm so sorry. I'm a terrible, dirtying soul, and you're a fragile little bird!... You've done nothing but give me wonderful things and graced me with your presents. And now, I'm taking advantage of you. Please, my friend. Please forgive me... I can't stop myself...
Miles thought to himself as his lips locked with Asho's. With his eyes closed, Miles caressed the Djinn's delicate face, pulling him closer and let the kiss go on for a good ,hot, passionate 40 seconds longer. Miles couldn't help himself until he finally released the kiss due to lack of oxygen and swam back up to the surface. He had completely forgotten the golden bottle that had floated itself so perfectly to the bottom that Mary managed to get decent footage of it. Miles's face was hot and everything felt sunken but tight. The blushing of his cheeks were hidden behind his waterproof make-up. He was scared as to what Asho might do.
You're so beautiful..... I'm so awful! I have to learn to control myself better. Besides... he was just acting... ... I Got This.
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Posted: Thu Jul 04, 2013 8:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 04, 2013 11:20 pm
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Don't Worry...
Miles surfaced and grasped to the rock. Gasping for air, he leaned against the rock, slipping his hair back with his hand. Miles, what are you doing?... he thought to himself. His heart was still pounding in his chest as he lightly touched his lips. Miles wanted to believe that he was just acting, that he was just doing that to please the camera, but he knew it wasn't true. He wanted to be in love with Asho, but not like what he had just did. To take advantage of him like that. No! He wanted to earn his love.... Maybe not even love! Even if Asho never came to accept Miles, then Miles would be happy just to have him acknowledge him. I don't want to hurt him....
Finally, Asho surfaced and he too clung to a prop rock, gathering air. Was he good? Miles thought to himself. The best I've ever had. He didn't wanna say that... But the more he thought about it... Was Asho his first? Miles was about to reply to Asho's question until someone beat him to it. "Perfect! Cut! That's a wrap!" Called Mary. Miles looked at the woman and then back to Asho, "Well, there's your answer." He said with a soft smile.
... I Got This.
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Posted: Sun Jul 07, 2013 8:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 07, 2013 11:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 10:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 8:44 pm
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Don't Worry...
Miles forgot he was actually in a tank so when he tried to swim away, he swam into the tank wall. When Miles had closed his eyes and air had escaped his lips, he heard a loud but muffled thud and then was grabbed around the waist and pulled up. They broke the surface and Miles could see clearly again. Asho had, surprisingly saved his life... again.
Marcus on the other was a getting a decent thrashing from Asho himself. To his surprise, Asho didn't beat him up. Which was good, because the next thing Miles saw was all the girls at the shoot, swooning over Asho.
"ohh wow! Asho is so brave.."
"did you see the way he protected Miles from that shark?" said another.
By this time, Marcus had stood down and got off the set and walked back to the dressing room. Miles, couldn't help but look up at his savior and bow gratefully. "Wow! You saved my life again.... Heheh..." Miles looked up at him and smiled awkwardly, still haven't quite gotten over what happened earlier. Before anything else, Mary interrupted. "Hey! Are you two alright?!" she called up to them. Miles smiled reassuringly at her and back at Asho, still holding the cologne bottle, "Right?" he asked kindly. Asho was certainly getting plenty of attention tonight.
... I Got This.
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 7:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 10:14 pm
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Don't Worry...
Miles stood back up as Asho creapt behind him. "Hey... its okay.. W-"..Miles tried to reach out and calm him down. "Wow, all your talk about you hating me, Haha.... you must really care... to keep saving me" Miles teased. "And dont be so mad at Marcus, he's brutish sometimes, but he didn't mean any harm..." Miles said, trying to reassure him.
Before they were going to climb down, Asho spoke about him having a job..? "Well uhh- er.. I mean... can you ..even handle...? Well I guess.. but... shouldn't you...-.. Uhhh.... eheh.... Well as long as your secret is safe... and You feel comfortable doing it... I... don't see anything...wrong with the idea...." he confusing stated, giving into the woman's request. "But the second you feel any discomfort in it all, I want you come straight back to me, okay? This isn't an order or a command.... I'm just worrying..as a friend....." Miles said protectively and patted Asho's head. I hope i just made the right decision... "come on, lets dry off and go home... " he said.
Oh I still need to get my car.
... I Got This.
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Posted: Sun Jul 14, 2013 8:47 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 14, 2013 10:58 pm
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Don't Worry...
Miles was happy to watch Asho work and live through life like a regular person. His life seemed happier along with his personality. Well, at nights at least. When Miles was at school, Asho was mostly tired or bored. Maybe.. he thought. Miles was really beginning to enjoy Asho's company.
It had been a couple months since they first met, and the two of them had been around each other enough. Miles would of course mess up sometimes but Miles would always apologize and still love Asho, while Asho probably still hated him. Surprisingly, Miles has only once asked Asho for a wish and looking back on it, probably wasn't the smartest. Being a bird for a day was probably great for flying but awful to fly away from hawks. Miles needed saving from Asho... Again.
It was a warm Friday afternoon and Miles was in his classroom. He was collecting and organizing papers of recipes that he would grade and making up a schedule for next week when he heard a knock at the door. Poking his head in, there was Merwin, looking down and probably feeling ashamed for the events about to happen.
"Merwin?" Miles asked tapping some papers on his desk. He knew Asho didn't like Merwin, so he slid his bag under his desk a bit more. But suddenly, the possibly "simple" conservation, just became a little more complex when a balding, middle aged man in a sweater vest and round glasses followed Merwin in. "Ah!- Mr. Bohlmer, how can I help you?" Miles asked confused. Mr. Bohlmer was the crazy biology teacher who gave a lot of lab work and dissections. Some kids liked him but others thought he was boring. But generally, he was an all around decent man.
"Ahh. Mr. Teirrean, yes.... I'd like to have a private meeting with you soon. Perhaps this week. About my son's grades?" Mr.B asked pushing his glasses up.
Son? Miles suddenly put the pieces together. The biology teacher was Merwin's father? And Merwin was still flunking many of his classes? That just didn't make sense. Miles stood up quickly to suddenly shake Mr.B's hand. Before Miles was about to say 'Certainly, how can I help?', Mr.B cut him off with an excuse about house renovations and timing..? So Miles did the most logical thing he could think of.
"Okay, uhm how about you and Merwin come visit me tomorrow in the afternoon at my house. I can give you the address and we'll see what we can do, sound good?" he asked writing down the address and giving it to the odd pair. Mr. B nodded and then the both left. Miles smiled awkwardly and happily waved them off. Walking back into his empty room, he picked up his bag and cleaned up a bit and he too left his room.
... I Got This.
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Posted: Fri Jul 19, 2013 1:35 pm
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