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Post by sammii knowell on Jul 12, 2008 0:39:47 GMT -5
[/i] he scolded himself. Sammii tried to move away from him, anything. He didn't like the way this felt so awkward for him, or the way his cheeks were blushing so deeply from being so close to Ezra. But he couldn't get away; there were too many people, and the other had his strong arms wrapped around him. " I-I..." he stammered. Oh yes, such a way with words. Thoughts were rushing through his head, he couldn't speak. Useless, yes. Good ole Sammii was useless once more.[/color][/ul][/size]
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Post by ezra hart on Jul 12, 2008 1:23:16 GMT -5
Gazing down into the two bottomless caverns that were Sammii’s eyes, he found that it was an impossibly difficult thing to pull away from them. It was like they were in themselves a power; he felt himself drawn closer, leaning in as he watched the wide, afraid eyes of the younger. Well, that was no fun. How was he supposed to have a good time if the other was so...unwilling? He held back a sigh as he closed the space between them. It was so unfair that he had to hold himself back, pressed against the werewolf’s body in the small area that they managed to find, but he could wait. It took was an astonishing strain on the demon, much more annoying than he had originally imagined it (but honestly, what does Ezra do that is well thought out?). And was it him, or was the werewolf trying to...move away? Instinctively, his hands drew around his waist a little tighter. Not enough to hurt the poor boy, but enough so that he couldn’t get away—as if Ezra would let him.
That had to be the cutest thing he’d ever seen. The red that spread over the other boy’s face was about the same color as a ripe tomato, and it spread like wildfire. So, if he could make him blush like that by just touching him, he wondered what else he could do. Only one way to find out, right? Pausing in his thoughts as he watched Sammii try to stutter out something, obviously concerning the fact that he was at a loss for words as Ezra had him in his arms, and smirked a little. It was around this point in time that he realized that Sammii actually had been trying to pull away from him. It didn’t hurt him in the slightest—actually made him think of it in the sense that he’d enjoy it more because he won him over under terrible circumstances. He rolled his eyes, leaning in and brushing a lock of dark hair away from the boy’s ear. Chuckling, he muttered, “Sammii. It’s a club. Dance.” It wasn’t that hard a concept, really, and as his breath warmed the side of the boy’s neck, the thought of pulling away was the last thing in his mind...
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Post by sammii knowell on Jul 12, 2008 2:04:59 GMT -5
[/i]? When his body felt paralyzed. Sammii actually managed to looked away from Ezra, trying to look anywhere but. He gazed through the bodies for a moment, trying to get rid of the blush, before his blue gaze found its way back to Ezra. " Then w-why don't you dance?" he asked. Yes, just be mean, like usual. Although, it hadn't come out very mean; his voice was quiet, and he'd stammered. It had been a very poor attempt at being mean. He could feel the other's hot breath on his neck. It was very distracting, and just made him even more nervous. The blush reappeared on the poor boy's cheeks. This...this wasn't what was supposed to happen. They weren't supposed to be so close like this; with Ezra's hot breath on his neck....damn it.[/color][/ul][/size]
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Post by ezra hart on Jul 12, 2008 21:34:02 GMT -5
He had noticed when he was brushing the hair away from the boy that his blush had deepened, but now that Sammii was looking away from him, it faded slightly. Now, that was interesting. The blush that spread like wildfire...he was trying to get rid of it. It almost made him laugh; what, did the other thing that he hadn’t seen it? What was the point in losing it now? Unless—but, no. Did he feel something? What was Sammii thinking? He’d give anything in the world to be inside his head for two seconds. To hear something about him, anything. He didn’t care if Sammii thought he was the biggest asshole in the world—which was probably a pretty good guess at this point. He didn’t care if Sammii wasn’t at all interested in ever seeing him again, or if he had never even liked him in the first place. As long as the werewolf was thinking about him, that was enough.
‘Then w-why don't you dance?’
He had a point there...only Ezra was a horrible dancer. A really, really horrible dancer. Let loose, his mind told him. Alright, let loose. He could do that. Moving his head away from the boy’s neck, he attempted to do what his mind told him. LET LOOSE, DAMNIT. Jesus, okay! He felt his hips sway a bit, and his shoulders drop from their semi-tense attitude. He could feel the bodies on either side of him crash into him, pushing him this way and that as the technicolor lights on the ceiling flashed and pulsated. He looked down at Sammii, the boy seemingly paralyzed, and held back a laugh. Okay, at least he wasn’t that bad of a dancer. “At least move your hips,” he muttered, hands trailing down to move them in time with the beat of whatever song was playing. He didn’t know it, but it had a catchy tune—and a wonderfully hypnotic beat...
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Post by Melody (Juliet) Rose on Jul 12, 2008 21:41:49 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300]Melody sighed as she leaned against the counter with her own drink in hand. She guessed that other girl wasn't coming. And hell, if she was stuck here all night she might as well have fun with it. A man came up behind her with some retarded question and she said groggily "I'm on my break, as Ezra." The man glared and walked off. Melody turned to see what Ezra was up to anyway. and suddenly felt horrible for the little guy named Sammii. Forced to dance with such a scary person. Yet, she couldn't help but find his expression hilarious.
Melody sighed and set her drink down on the counter. Bored as hell now. She wanted to go home already. Stupid ass Ezra was to lazy, and the damn girl wouldn't show up. [/shadow]
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Post by sammii knowell on Jul 12, 2008 22:55:09 GMT -5
[/i] Sammii gave a weak nod, still looking up at the other boy. He wondered why Ezra was doing this... Did he like him? Sammii bit lightly on his lip again, allowing his hips to be moved to the music. Eventually, Sammii brought his hands up, placing them loosely on Ezra's shoulder. Why not? He stared up into the demon's face. He leaned towards the other boy's ear. " What are you doing?" he questioned in a quiet voice. What was he doing? What was Sammii doing?[/color][/ul][/size]
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Post by ezra hart on Jul 13, 2008 19:25:58 GMT -5
‘What are you doing?’
W-what? he thought to himself, unaware of what had happened. He drew his thoughts away from the breath on his neck to pay attention to what the other was actually saying. Jesus. He knew he was bad, but was he really that bad of a dancer? He felt the weight of Sammii’s hands on his shoulder and, pleased that he hadn’t done anything about the hands-on-waist move, watched curiously as Sammii was the one to move to his neck...a feeling that almost made his spine shiver. Since when did that happen? “I’m dancing,” he replied, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. Ezra knew that his answer wasn’t the one to the question the werewolf boy had really been asking, but he wasn’t sure if he wanted to answer that one. Worse, he didn’t know how to answer that one.
The moment he felt the second breath on his neck, he tensed. “...What the fu—” He broke off, unable to speak as the man behind him covered his mouth. What was going on? The man yelled something in incomprehensible English at him. ...Okay? Raising an eyebrow, he reached up to smack the damn hand off his mouth when the other grabbed him. Again, more incomprehensible English. Wait—was it even English? He couldn’t tell over the loud music. All he heard was a series of “wamamammfamwam” in his ear, and it bugged the hell out of him. Amidst the “wamamammfamwam”s, he heard bartender. Well, that helped a lot. His fingers sizzled a bit; they itched to reach up and burn the man’s fingers off. Unfortunately, people would notice. And he couldn’t just kick his ass...he couldn’t actually move. This sucked.
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Post by Melody (Juliet) Rose on Jul 13, 2008 22:21:46 GMT -5
Melody sighed and watched. Suddenly she watched a large man strut up behind Ezra like he owned the friggen world. "Asshole." the slurred word crossed her pursed lips as she watched as the man grabbed Ezra by the shoulder, Melody stood up straight. Her back tense as she held back the urge and waited a minute incase Ezra could actually handle himself. Hah, guess not.
Melody stalked into the middle of the large crowd of people and sneakily appeared behind Ezra and next to Sammii, crossing her skinny arms over her small chest she watched the man yell, waiting for her time to pounce. In between the mans rant's she quickly stepped forward, breaking the mans grip on Ezra's mouth quickly wrapping her arms around the guys hips. She was surprisingly just a inch smaller then him. The man obviously appeared put off, but not very disturbed as she smirked and pulled away, grabbing his hand somewhat sluttily and led him off towards the bar, shooting Ezra a 'haha. Watch this' look and a 'Get better at dancing' look to follow. Waving slightly to Sammii and dragging the man behind the bar, pulling him out the back door as she grabbed something and slid it into her back pocket.
She quickly closed the door after them and the man immediatly embraced her kiss again. Melody followed with a scream and quick pushing back and a simple whip of her hand to her back pocket, whipping out the small spray bottle and attacked his drunk little face with the pretty little pepper spray bottle. The man groaned a pathetic yell and melody sneered while opening the door. "Good luck with that darlin; Don't mess with us bar workers." Kissing his cheek evily and spraying another quick squirt before walking back into the secret; grabbing a glass of water and cleaning out her mouth before wiping off her face and walking back out to her kiosk in front of the counter not bothering to look at Ezra and Sammii.
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Post by sammii knowell on Jul 13, 2008 22:56:23 GMT -5
[/i]. Sammii wasn't an idiot, unable to see that. And Ezra must've known that wasn't how Sammii had meant it either. Obviously then, Ezra didn't want to answer it the right way. That, or he didn't know the answer. In which case, Sammii would be pretty shocked. Ezra always seemed to have control over what was going on, or at least acted cool and like he did. Which was maybe exactly what he was doing right now. An exasperated look crossed Sammii's face for a moment before he made it disappear. " I know that," Sammii said, half looking up at Ezra's face. He decided to add on, " And you know that's not what I meant." A small sigh escaped from his mouth. At least the flush was fading now. He just needed to keep himself calm. And try not to concentrate too much on the fact his body was pressed so close to Ezra's. Which was proving to be quite difficult. Sammii must have started to space out or something, because he jumped when he heard Ezra suddenly saying something. His azure eyes grew wide in surprise and maybe even fear when he saw that a man had grabbed the other boy. Sammii's hands fell from the demon boy's shoulder's as he watched the man put his hand over Ezra's mouth and then the demon hit it away. He tried to back up, it being instinctive to just try and get out of the way, but found himself crushed against what seemed millions of bodies. And he had no idea what he was supposed to be thinking now. Soon enough, he saw Melody approach. Watching as the girl got the drunk man off of Ezra and then drag him out of the crowd, he couldn't help but smirk as she waved to him, giving a small wave back. Once Melody was out of sight, he looked back up into Ezra's face, a questioning look in his eyes. He had a feeling the demon wouldn't be very happy with a girl takign care of his problem for him, so Sammii put his hands back on Ezra's shoulders and smiled. Maybe he'd be able to get the demon not to flip out. Doubted it, but it was worth a try. " What was that about?" he finally asked after remaining silent for a moment or two, head tilted to the side slightly in question.[/color][/ul][/size]
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Post by ezra hart on Jul 20, 2008 13:30:09 GMT -5
‘And you know that’s not what I meant.’
Well, of course it wasn’t what Sammii meant. Anyone knew that. Even he, who could be completely dense in romantic situations, knew what the boy was asking. Why he had his arms around him, why he had pulled him so close. Those were questions he wanted the answers to. Why he was...acting this way. Yeah, well. He’d tell him if he knew. It made him squirm inside, that he had no idea what he was doing, and he avoided the other’s gaze as he tried to collect his thoughts. No smart comments came to mind, no ways to distract the other. He listened to Sammii’s sigh, still leaning against him, and counted the number of times the werewolf breathed on his neck as they danced in the crowd. He could see an endless amount of people on all sides, and not one of them seemed to be paying attention to anything else than the person in front of them. He wasn’t sure what to make of that, but he knew that all he could focus on was the movement of the other pressed against him, the heat from his breath on his neck. Yeah-hah, as if you could focus on anything else.
He felt Sammii’s arms slip off of his shoulders and the shock on his lips melted into a frown (not that you could see it through the man’s hand over his face). He didn’t know why it annoyed him so much, but it did—the absence of the other boy’s touch, that was. Plus, he was getting really pissed off at whoever was holding him. He was about to move his hands up to burn the fucker’s fingers off when he saw Sammii’s eyes flick to something to the side. Ezra hadn’t seen Melody come up behind him, and sure as hell hadn’t heard her over the music that pulsated through bodies and ears. So when he felt more weight added to him, making him lean back a bit further, he blinked a few times and tried to turn his head to see what was going on. Unfortunately, the grip on his face wouldn’t let him do much, so he just stuck to trying to figure out what was happening; abruptly, he stumbled forward a little when the man’s hands let go of him. Sammii cast someone a smirk; Ezra turned around to see what he was looking at. What the fuck? Melody was dragging off whoever had been trying to...whatever him...and was now heading back towards the bar. His tongue flicked against his teeth and he began to take a step towards the bar when he felt something on his shoulders. Confused, he looked over at Sammii, who now had his hands back in place, a smile on his face. He gave a last look to Melody before returning his gaze to the other, the more important matter, and shook his head. “I have no idea. I don’t think anyone could’ve figured out what he was trying to say...” Wrapping his hands around Sammii’s waist again, he did the first thing that came to mind: kissed the other boy. I’ve officially gone insane. But on the plus side, he tastes nice.
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Post by sammii knowell on Jul 26, 2008 18:52:57 GMT -5
[/i] it so much. The feel of Ezra's lips on his, the hands around his waist, and the way the demon tasted... It was all too good. But wait, he wasn't supposed to like this so much, was he? Wasn't Ezra supposed to get on his last nerve almost to the point he hated him? Sure...they'd flirted sometimes, but that had just been purely for fun, right? Sammii hadn't realized that he actually liked Ezra. Or had he? Well, he realized now he had; he must have. His stomach did a flip, thoughts rushed through his head. And he was kissing the demon back. He wasn't even truly sure why he was. This was so confusing. The blue of his eyes disappeared as Sammii closed them. He leaned his body closer Ezra's, arms wrapping around the demon's neck instead of resting on his shoulders. And he was still kissing him; he didn't want to stop. Sammii didn't know why, and it was confusing him more. It was almost as though he'd gone on some sort of auto-pilot. He wasn't really here...or he was watching from the sidelines. But there wasn't any way that Ezra was actually kissing him, kissing Sammii. And there wasn't any way that Sammii was liking it. Finally, he had to stop himself. This was just too...weird, too confusing for him. He broke his lips from Ezra's, eyes opening again and arms unwrapping from the demon's neck. " I...you..." he stammered, trying to make sense of the situation and come up with an excuse of why he'd pulled away. But that task was near impossible right now. Sammii pulled his gaze away from Ezra, sweeping it around the dance floor. Before he realized what he was doing, he was pushing his way through bodies. He needed some fresh air; he needed to think. And he wanted to see if Ezra would follow him or not. With quite a bit of effort, Sammii squeezed out of the last few people until he was off the dance floor. He made his way through the rest of the Secret and stepped outside. Looking around, head still spinning in confusion, Sammii couldn't find a damn place to sit. So he just sighed and walked sideways a bit, finally leaning against the hard wall of the club and sliding down until he was sitting. The only light came from a streetlamp or two, and he was completely alone out here. It was really quiet out too. Sammii brought up his knees against his chest and hid his face in them. He felt like an asshole for leaving Ezra like that, he felt too confused to try to put into words, and he just felt...bad. He just really, really wished Ezra came out after him. Sammii had no intention to go back into that over-crowded place right now.[/blockquote][/ul][/color] [ ...I'm sorry Ezra D: But its the ultimate test of love...? Will he come after Sammii or not >__> ... xD ][/size]
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