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"And, it's not like it was Galinda or anything. I didn't want her to kiss me."

" Damn right.."

Haven walked to the bus stop quietly. His black hair fell
into his eyes, which he liked to be covered. He skipped every so often, almost
like a dance step held back into a jump. He squirmed every so often from what
looked like, boredom in just walking. Haven wore cargo pants and a neat navy
shirt. He just sat on the ground, squirming there.




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And.. we.. do something?

Avaric of course came home first, going upstairs into the bedroom and changing out of the monkey suit,

And after awhile, Allen came home, going upstairs and changing.

Avaric went up behind him and wrapped his arms around him, nuzzling his neck and kissing his cheek. "How was your day?" He asked softly.

Allen sighed alittle. " It wasnt that great.. "

"Mmm... That's too bad." Avaric spoke gently still, kissing his neck tenderly.

Allen wasnt in the mood for this, but showed no sign of it, and certainly wasnt going to protest.

Avaric had no intention on doing anything, nor starting anything. He just wanted to give Allen some affection.

And he knew this, but all he wanted to do right now was go to bed.

"I'm going to go out tonight.' Avaric smiled a bit, though it was a bit weak. "Just to go drinking with some old friends."

Allen sighed. " Fine. Just promise me you wont get horribly drunk. ". And we all know how much Allen hates alcohol. And that he cheats in poker.

Avaric was long past listening, and already had his coat on. "Yeah, sure, whatever..." He nodded.

Allen wasnt expecting him to keep his promise. He just walked off.

Avaric got home late that night, and didn't even try the stairs. He just threw off his coat and kicked off his shoes. Going over to the closest couch.

Allen was asleep upstairs.

Avaric slept late for once, obviously not going to make it into work. His cellphone was vibrating in his coat pocket.

And Allen had gone to work. He was pretty pissed off, but he couldnt really blame Avaric.

Avaric missed work completely, and still wasn't up from the couch.

Allen came home at his usual time, going upstairs immidiately. Changing and such.

Avaric stirred from the couch, but had no intention on even trying. It seemed to him that even if he got up and tried to start something with Allen, he would shrug him off anyways.

Allen came downstairs, standing in front of the couch where he lay. " So much for keeping your promise.. "

Avaric winced at the noise. "You don't have to yell..."