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Post by Deleted on Feb 3, 2014 7:26:37 GMT
Orion never did this. He tried to make it a priority not to end up in South Nova. He tried to make it a priority not to go to a lot of parties. And he definitely tried to make it a priority not to get shitfaced drunk and act like an idiot.
Unfortunately, these priorities were apparently not at the top of Orion's list tonight. So there he was, in South Nova, at a party, shitfaced drunk and acting like an idiot. This really never happened so it didn't take much to inebriate the teen, and he was certainly feeling no pain right now.
He'd come with a few of his other friends, the ones that were apparently a seedy bunch; that was how he ended up here. Arlo was always telling him to chill out and have a good time every one and a while so even though he hadn't arrived with his best friend, he was apparently going to take his words to heart.
Knocking back another drink, Orion stumbled to a couch where he made a not-so-graceful fall that looked like a cross between a trip and a collapse, nearly falling in the lap of a girl who was sitting there. She made a disgusted face and left with her friend, but Orion didn't care. More couch for him.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2014 22:46:40 GMT
It didn't take much convincing to get Arlo to go out. It was practically second nature to him by now, so he wasn't all that concerned when she couldn't recall how he'd gotten in this particular building in South Nova. The drink in his hand was more important, anyways.
He must not have been as drunk as he felt, because he had enough sense to recognize Orion on the couch. He went over and sat down next to him, looked him in the face and considered pinching his friend just to make sure that his eyes weren't deceiving him. "Orion, are you," He paused, tried his tongue. "Are you drunk?"
@orion //this took 2 long im srry forgive me
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Post by Deleted on Feb 10, 2014 4:44:45 GMT
Orion was too busy in his own world when he felt someone sit down next to his head. He'd flopped over the couch's arm and was laying on his back, head resting towards the middle of the couch, and for some reason it was intensely comfortable. He didn't think he'd ever get up.
But when he heard a familiar voice from above him he looked up with his bleary eyes and when he finally realized that it was Arlo, his Arlo, he broke out into a stupid grin. Flounering around a bit to try and get up (and ultimately falling on the floor) he flopped back down into a sitting position next to his friend.
"Aaay, Arlo, ol' buddy, ol' pal," he slurred, obviously completely gone at this point. "Fancy seein' you around here huh?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2014 0:03:47 GMT
He watched with interest as Orion tried to get up and eventually fell on the floor. He wasn't as concerned about his friend as he probably should have been, but he figured that that was okay when Orion eventually sat down next to Arlo.
He leaned forward, probably just a bit too close for comfort because he could smell the alcohol on Orion. Some part of him felt responsible for his friend's well being right then, so the looked him in the eyes and put his palms on the sides of Orion's cheeks. "You're smashed." He decided, before laughing a bit to himself. Then he laughed some more, because Orion was drunk. He couldn't recall anything like this ever happening and he wanted to savor the moment.
@orion
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2014 5:27:07 GMT
He felt Arlo's hands on his cheeks as he squished them a little, and he just went along with it. It was kind of nice to feel Arlo's skin against his, even if he was basically squishing his face and laughing at him. Orion let himself get lost in his little thoughts before Arlo's laughter brought him back.
"Stop laughing at me!" he pouted a little, pulling his face out of his friend's grip and crossed his arms defiantly across his chest. Why was Arlo laughing? Was something about this situation funny? Well, if Orion knew he'd probably laugh. Why was it such a groundbreaking thing that he was drunk? It happened...every so often.
Shifting a little he turned his back to Arlo before laying down, stretching across the other boy's lap to relax. Extending his legs so they draped over the side of the couch he closed his eyes, relaxing like he was lounging out on an adirondack chair next to the pool.
"I can see why you like doin' this," he said, voice slurred and slow. "It's a whole lotta fun."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 28, 2014 23:22:45 GMT
It was surreal, watching Orion's face slip into a pout that seemed like it didn't belong there in the first place. He lingered on Orion's lips before laughing at Orion, despite what he'd demanded. A drunk Orion, pouting or not, was still entertaining.
He didn't complain as Orion shifted so that he was lounged across Arlo's lap. He inspected the other boy's features, leaned down until their noses were probably a couple inches apart. For all Arlo knew, it could have been centimeters. His depth perception was currently more than a little demented. His looked at Orion, his pale eyelashes and his lips, before speaking instead of what his gut wanted to do. "Maybe you should do this with me more often."
@orion
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2014 19:08:46 GMT
Arlo was getting closer, closer, closer- for a moment, Orion though the other boy was going to kiss him. Why was that thought even running through his head? He was delirious and drunk and he didn't know what was going on but all he really did know was that if Arlo did kiss him, he wouldn't care, or even mind.
He might've actually liked it.
His thoughts and actions were on different planes, however, when he felt something soft against his lips. While one part of his brain was thinking about how it wouldn't be so bad to kiss Arlo, the other part had decided to act on it.
Head craning up to close the short few inches between them, Orion's parched lips pressed against Arlo's. The kiss was drenched in simplicity and chastity but Orion's heart started to beat fast, and his hand shook a little as he lifted it to pull Arlo down closer to him.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 16, 2014 23:06:33 GMT
Whether he was caught up in the moment or his brain was simply a little bit behind, it seemed that he blinked one moment, and the next Orion's lips were rested against his. After a few moments he registered it as a kiss, but even then he wasn't quite sure what was really happening.
He couldn't say that he'd ever fantasized about how he might kiss Orion, but if he did, he was pretty sure it wouldn't have happened like this - drunk and dizzy and not quite sure just which way was right or left.
Somehow, some part of him felt guilty. Not quite like making him feel like he was taking advantage of his friend, but that if this was going to happen, he didn't want to remember it as something fueled by alcohol. He carefully pried Orion's hand away and looked back down at the boy, breathless even if it hadn't been much of a kiss. The whole idea of it suddenly had his heart beating a little bit faster, late as his reaction was.
"Are you feeling okay?" A question was all he could muster, instead of voicing his real concerns. He was just afraid that Orion hadn't really meant it, and he wasn't sure what that meant to himself.
@orion
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Post by Deleted on Mar 18, 2014 10:24:22 GMT
They separated and his head was swimming. What did he just do? Looking up at Arlo with wide eyes, his lips were tingling and soon his brain caught up to his actions. They kissed. For the first time...ever. While Orion was barely conscious enough to know who he was, he knew this wasn't supposed to happen.
"Um, yeah," he mumbled and clambered out of Arlo's lap, sitting upright - or as upright as he could right now. His mind was reeling and he wasn't sure how to feel right now. On one hand, he wanted to kiss Arlo, like, more than just once, but on the other hand he saw how awkward it had made his friend. Maybe he'd crossed a line.
Feeling worse and worse as he thought more, Orion tried to get up, shaky on his feet. "I think I'm just gonna go home now..."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 20, 2014 4:12:07 GMT
Arlo's muscles felt glued down as Orion got out of his lap, and he looked at the other boy with something akin to fear and uncertainty, all smashed into one. He felt the need to apologize, to get up, to do something but just sit there and feel a hot flush work its way from his chest to his stomach.
He nodded, tried to speak but the only thing that came out was a raspy whisper, too quiet to hear below the noise. He didn't try to stop Orion as he left, didn't even look at his best friend. He simply stared at his knees for a long few minutes before grabbing a half filled paper cup from nearby and finishing it in a few swallows. As his chest and throat heated up once more, he decided that it was an issue for another day. Right then, he was determined to get as smashed as possible.
@orion
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2014 18:31:39 GMT
[attr="class","profn"]GOOD JOB [attr="class","profb"] HABBUE and MARI each receive 2 nectar for completing a thread. |
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