|
Post by antpelts on Mar 9, 2017 21:36:43 GMT -5
(yeah sure how far you wanna skip?)
|
|
|
|
Post by antpelts on Mar 9, 2017 22:01:08 GMT -5
(does simon stay over? do you want to start? im a little busy ughugh)
|
|
|
|
Post by antpelts on Mar 9, 2017 23:48:26 GMT -5
(okay well i have to go to bed now im super tired. could you post one tomorrow and ill reply asap? because im busy for a bit tomorrow too)
|
|
|
|
Post by antpelts on Mar 10, 2017 19:06:23 GMT -5
(im assuming maybe they wouldve like fallen asleep on the couch or something lol?)
|
|
Asexual
sweetclover1
Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
|
Post by sweetclover1 on Mar 10, 2017 19:22:06 GMT -5
(That's what I was thinking XD oh hey what does Quens mom do for a job?)
It didn't take long for Simon to fall asleep. Like, it was ten minutes tops before the kid was out like a light, taking off his glasses and promptly falling onto Quens lap, hand reaching sleepily for the tan boys, and snoring faintly, only twitching every now and then. It had been months since Simon had slept as soundly as he did, the only thing waking him up was his alarm that he had permanently set at 6, the guy opening his eyes groggily, reaching blindly for his phone and turning off his alarm and sat up, reluctantly away from Quen, rubbing his eyes, the world fairly blurry due to the sleep in his eyes and the fact that he was practically blind without his glasses. But Quen was close enough to not look blurred, and he felt his heart rate increase at the thought of the last night actually happening, rubbing his neck as he tried to wake up, wanting to go back to sleep with him, skip class. He gently nudged the tan teen, breath hitching for a moment, before murmuring, "Hey, wake up,"
|
|
|
Post by antpelts on Mar 10, 2017 19:32:47 GMT -5
(i have no idea lol. some oc stuff i havent developed much. she works late though. and probably wouldnt mind someone sleeping over because quentins a good kid and she trusts him)
Quentin fell asleep a bit later, careful not to disturb Simon as he ate pizza and scrolled through social media on his phone. But before long he too was asleep, head leaning back against the back of the couch. Some time in the night his hand made its way to settle on Simon's back, making more contact between the two. When Simon nudged him he let out a few incomprehensible mumbles, blinking open his eyes and rubbing at them some. When everything came into focus he looked at Simon -- a grin crossing his lips. "Morning."
|
|
Asexual
sweetclover1
Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
|
Post by sweetclover1 on Mar 10, 2017 19:40:49 GMT -5
(Ah ok XD because I was thinking about a possibly funny situation in which Simon might have met her if she worked at the hospital.) Simon blinked, before returning the grin, "Mornin to you too, "he responded, not realizing he repeated himself, leaning forward and giving Quen a quick peck, and leaning back, wondering where he put his glasses in his half-asleep state, still not believing that last night happened and the possibility at what might become of the two of them, how they where supposed to act in school if they wanted to keep their relationship private- or even what to do if it was public, or if Quen even wanted a relationship. "Sorry if it's a bit early, I like waking up early just in case if I fall back asleep," he explained almost sheepishly, trying not to laugh at the mumbling, realizing he probably wasn't a morning person.
|
|
|
Post by antpelts on Mar 10, 2017 22:34:37 GMT -5
(that could work tbh!)
"Mm, it's okay, I'll live," Quentin mumbled tiredly, a lopsided smile crossing his lips. He rose to his feet, stretching his arms and back, there were some pops and he yawned, straightening up again. He moved his hand to brush it through Simon's hair, ruffling it affectionately. Leaning over he placed a quick peck on the boy's forehead before stepping back and yawning again. He briefly stopped to realize his mom must have showed up and saw the two of them asleep when she'd gotten home. The thought made him feel just a bit embarrassed, but he was also glad Simon had stayed over. "What kind of breakfast foods do you like?"
|
|
|
|
Post by antpelts on Mar 11, 2017 0:46:44 GMT -5
(omg,, nice)
"Do you like eggs?" Quentin asked him, already starting to head towards the kitchen. He rummaged around the fridge a bit -- since Simon got them up early he could throw together breakfast. Briefly he considered making Edil something, but he always slept in, like his mom. Since Edil didn't have school and their mom worked nights he was usually the only one up before he went to school. He used to consider online schooling, like what Edil did but..he was too social for that. "Maybe..like egg bagel sandwich? With..like ham? Bacon? Cheese?" He busied himself in the kitchen, trying to keep the nice feeling in his chest but avoiding talking about them -- what they were to each other.
|
|
Asexual
sweetclover1
Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
|
Post by sweetclover1 on Mar 11, 2017 1:16:17 GMT -5
Simon leaned against the counter, looking a little embarrassed when he mentioned the food. He shifted a moment, feeling uncomfortable. He never really talked about religion around his friends, he didn't even know if anyone outside of Emma knew he was Jewish. "I-ah, can't eat pork," he explained almost shyly, face turning red. He felt a flash of panic- what if this was a deal breaker? It was a silly thought but he still worried about it. He shifted on his leg, wincing a little, wondering if they where going to talk about what they where to each other or if they where going to avoid the subject. (Imma do it lol )
|
|
|
Post by antpelts on Mar 11, 2017 1:27:31 GMT -5
"Oh -- shoot I'm sorry. Man, that's like..all the breakfast meats. Dang. We might have turkey sausage in the freezer. Unless you just want egg and cheese?" Quentin turned around and gave a sheepish smile, setting the eggs on the counter by the stove. He started the burner, putting a pan on it. "I'm, ah, not very versed in knowledge about like..people's limitations and stuff like that -- that's my fault," he added, cracking an egg into a pan. "We weren't exactly sheltered but -- most people I know weren't raised with a religion, myself and Edil included. And of course they never teach us things like that in school." He caught himself rambling and blushed, biting the inside of his cheek.
|
|
Asexual
sweetclover1
Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
|
Post by sweetclover1 on Mar 11, 2017 1:43:47 GMT -5
"Nah man, don't be sorry, a lot of people don't know much about Judaism and all the restrictions. Most people just assume your Christian or Agnostic so I don't usually bring it up," he explained, looking almost embarrassed himself. "Plus my families a lot more strict than most families in our community, " he added, running his hand through his hair before walking closer to Quen, hoping he didn't make the boy feel bad. "And egg and cheese would be good,"
|
|
|
Post by antpelts on Mar 11, 2017 1:48:29 GMT -5
"It kinda stinks though. Like. People should learn about each other, ya know." Quentin looked down at the pan, flipping the eggs. When Simon moved closer he looked at him, flashing him a grin. Once the eggs were done he grabbed two bagels, splitting the eggs and laying cheese on them before he handed Simon one, pausing, his eyes just stuck on the other boy.
"You're hair's a mess," he said softly with a breathy laugh. "It's really cute though." He added the second part quickly before he turned, hiding his heavy blush to grab his own bagel sandwich and turn of the stove's burner.
|
|
Asexual
sweetclover1
Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
|
Post by sweetclover1 on Mar 11, 2017 2:08:51 GMT -5
"Yeah, I agree," he murmured, looking almost sad for a moment before shaking it off, not feeling sorry for himself. All he had to deal with was some people's ignorance and some crude jokes every now and then, others had it worse. The boy started at the other comment, choking on his bagel as he jumped, his face turning a bright red for a moment, not realizing how much of a mess his hair was, his hand touching his hair, noticing how quickly he turned around to mess with his food. He couldn't help but wonder what school would be like, and again wondered how they stood with each other. "Glad you like it, maybe I'll wear it like this today," he said with a grin, trying to regain his wit. "These are way good," he added with an energetic bite, enjoying the egg. (Sigh short posts im sorry I'm talking with mi parents so I can't get much in)
|
|
|
Post by antpelts on Mar 11, 2017 12:54:26 GMT -5
Quentin laughed a bit, leaning against the kitchen counter. At the compliment he bit back a huge grin, cheeks turning red. "Thanks -- no one's usually up and cereal gets boring so I make myself breakfast usually."
Finishing off his sandwich he looked at the clock, holding back a sigh as the time moved forward, they would have to leave soon to get to school. But..he had a few minutes to ignore all that, moving shyly to stand behind Simon, leaning his chin against the other boy's shoulder lightly. He let his eyes close and sighed contentedly.
|
|
|
|
Post by antpelts on Mar 11, 2017 23:42:01 GMT -5
Quentin leaned into the kiss, keeping his eyes closed and humming quietly. "I'll start bringing you breakfast -- you know what they say, most important meal and all." He was only half joking. He breathed out a quiet laugh, swaying the two of them very slightly. "How..bad it is it to just like..fake call in sick?" While Quentin hated calling in sick he knew today wasn't going to be a fun day for Simon the least he wanted was to stay with him as long as he could.
|
|
|
|
Post by antpelts on Mar 12, 2017 0:40:51 GMT -5
Quentin kissed him back, melting into the boys arms. Breaking away with a soft sigh. "School is the worst," he said, over exaggerating a slight groan before he cracked a crooked smile. "Wish we had more classes together." Looking at the clock again he sighed, they should probably leave if they were going to make it in time.
(sorry about the length ughugh)
|
|
Asexual
sweetclover1
Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
|
Post by sweetclover1 on Mar 12, 2017 0:56:46 GMT -5
Simon felt his resolve breaking just a little bit when Quen kissed him, breaking off reluctantly. "Yeah, me to. School would be so much funner with classes with you." He responded with a soft sigh, resting his forehead against Quens, before peeling himself away reluctantly, glancing at the clock. He made his way slowly towards where he left his instruments, not even wanting to go to band for once. "You ready to get going?" He asked halfheartedly, giving him a small smirk, hefting his cello case over his shoulder, wincing a little but the light feeling was still in his chest, happy with... whatever was between the two of them. (Same ugh I won't be on my laptop till tomorrow)
|
|
|
Post by antpelts on Mar 12, 2017 1:15:02 GMT -5
"Yeah -- let's go," Quentin headed towards the front door, putting his shoes on. He grabbed his backpack too, realizing he'd left his instrument in his car the night before. He started to genuinely consider faking sick and leaving school, but his care and worrying were notorious for making him feel ill -- with all his worrying for Simon he could worry himself sick and leave early probably.
|
|
|
|
Post by antpelts on Mar 12, 2017 15:31:11 GMT -5
"Y-Yeah," Quentin cracked a shy grin, looking down at their connected hands. "I -- uh, really like you," he said nervously, though they basically already established they both liked each other..they hadn't really said it. His cheeks felt warm and he used his free hand to brush the hair from his face, running his hand through it a few times. He brushed his thumb over the back of Simon's hand, unable to keep his smile from getting bigger. It definitely had been quite some time since he'd met a boy quite like Simon.
|
|
Asexual
sweetclover1
Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
|
Post by sweetclover1 on Mar 12, 2017 15:49:53 GMT -5
Simon let out a soft laugh, a little relieved that Quen looked about as nervous as Simon felt. He felt like he should be doing something with his hands, but he forced himself to stay still, at least for the time being. "Y-yeah, I really like you to," he responded, feeling like he was stating the obvious- but he still felt the need to do so. Okay, now he did actually feel like he was thirteen again, and he felt himself laughing at himself. "So.. what are we?" He finally asked as they got into Quens car, not wanting to push him into anything. He wanted nothing more to date the curly haired teen that was sitting next to him, but he'd totally get it if Quen didn't want to either. With everything that could happen at school, not to mention what was looming over Simons head- what was going to happen during the next year, he'd understand. Not that it wouldn't crush Simon if he decided to. It definitely would.
|
|
|
Post by antpelts on Mar 12, 2017 16:06:02 GMT -5
Quentin got in his car after putting his backpack in the back, starting it up. "Uh..boyfriends?" He asked shyly -- looking over at Simon, fingers moving nervously where they rested on the steering wheel. He bit the inside of his cheek, nerves filling his chest. "If you want -- I mean..school's..tough," of course he wanted to date Simon but he knew it would be tough. For Simon especially. Dealing with too much would definitely be overwhelming and he didn't want to overwhelm the other teen. Plus -- he had no idea what Simon's brother would do if he found out and it wouldn't be easy to hide since they went to school together.
|
|
Asexual
sweetclover1
Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
|
Post by sweetclover1 on Mar 12, 2017 16:25:27 GMT -5
Simons entire body relaxed at the suggestion, eyes brightening when he realized that Quen wanted the same thing that he did. "Yeah. I like the sound of boyfriends," he responded softly, the small grin that had been on his face growing in size rapidly. "I mean, schools tough, but it's worth it, yeah?" He added, reaching his hand out, before deciding that both of Quens hands should be on the steering wheel and he retracted it, leaving it on the arm rest, his fingers drumming the leather in an almost nervous manner. He hoped that Aaron wouldn't find out for awhile, just for Quens sake. On one hand, they rarely ever crossed paths at school, Simon taking all AP and music related classes while Aaron... didn't. So they might have a good while before Aaron found a new target in Quen and Simon.
|
|