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Post by korrigan1 on Dec 24, 2010 20:14:47 GMT -5
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Post by jean micheal jones on Dec 24, 2010 21:06:12 GMT -5
Jean sat outside the Christmas party with Silas and for once in his life he wasn’t speaking. He was merely thinking. His last meaningful Christmas was, years ago, he was surrounded by friends and family; the annual Christmas party he had just turned 16 and he had brought along his best friend. His boyfriend really, they had a love Silas could never explain it was just there, they’d known each other for, forever and it just turned into this deep love and appreciation that could never go away.
But that was quickly ruined with his parents’ death. Everything was ruined really, nothing he looked at didn't reminded him of them and that included the man he thought he spend his forever with. So that was it, he took his van everything he could fit inside it and left, which didn’t include two things he loved; his boyfriend and his keyboard. He’d never let it get him down though, he didn’t even know if his boyfriend survived but at this point he didn’t even care because he had someone new. Silas Wolf, God that boy was like the mirror image of him but he didn’t care because he made him happy. What they had, it didn’t make any sense but it didn’t really matter, the world was ending anyways. Nothing mattered anymore. Finally he was snapped out of his thoughts when heard the squeal of joy from inside the room they were guarding. “It was probably the baby,” he thought before turning to Silas smiling. “So, since its Christmas let’s exchange gifts,” Jean said excitedly.
TAGG? Silas WORDS? 263 NOTES?WARNING!!: CUTE LOVIN' WILL INSUE CREDIT? hey it's SHMEY ! @ caution 2.0
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Post by korrigan1 on Dec 24, 2010 21:35:37 GMT -5
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Post by jean micheal jones on Dec 24, 2010 22:51:12 GMT -5
Jean gasped and smiled widely, what Silas gave him wasn’t much be it made him happy and that’s all that really counted. Taking the necklace he looked up at Silas speaking. “This is perfect; I’ve always wanted one of these!” He put it on and smiled proudly. And oddly enough he was proud to wear the necklace; Silas must have spent a lot of time into thinking of something he’d like let alone searching for that something. It kind of meant he cared enough about him to find of something hopefully he’d feel the same way about his gift.
“Well it’s no guitar pick necklace, which is freaking awesome by the way. But here’s my gift to you Silas Henry.” Swallowing slightly he licked his lips picking up his guitar, he took a deep breath clearing his mind of all the nervousness and fear he was feeling and began to sing, and play with all his heart because that’s what he was giving Silas; his heart. “I’ve been alone surrounded by darkness and I’ve seen how heartless the world can be. And I’ve seen you crying you felt like it’s hopeless, I’ll always do my best to make you see. That Baby, you’re not alone cause you’re here with me , and nothings ever going to bring us down. Cause nothing can keep me from lovin’ you and you know it’s true it don’t matter what’ll come to be; our love is all we need to make it through.”
Once he played the song through he looked up at Silas and bit his lip as he didn’t say anything, Jean started to panic a little bit before setting his guitar to the side. He looked Silas in the eyes, those deep brown chocolate eyes, and leaned in pressing his lips to Silas’.
TAGG? Silas WORDS? Without lyrics 220 NOTES?HOLY FUCK COCONUT WATER THEY KISSSSSED!!!! CREDIT? hey it's SHMEY ! @ caution 2.0
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Post by korrigan1 on Dec 24, 2010 23:41:01 GMT -5
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Post by jean micheal jones on Dec 25, 2010 11:17:47 GMT -5
Jean smiled nodded still a little bit dazed, “Merry Christmas is right.” He chuckled setting his guitar down in its case before leaning on Silas shoulder. Lacing his fingers through Silas, he felt a glimmer of hope somewhere deep inside. The kind of hope he hasn’t felt since he was sixteen, and he loved it. Silas made him truly happy again made that part of him that died with parents come alive again and it was nice. He didn’t want be to forward, he didn’t want to ruin what just happened but he had to know. What did Silas consider them; were they going to be together, was he going to be a Christmas fling and the next day they’d go back to being friends. Swallowing his pride he bit his lip nervously and spoke up. “Silas, what are we? I mean like, what do you want to… Make this, if you want to make this anything.”
TAGG? Silas WORDS? 157 NOTES?Crappy D: CREDIT? hey it's SHMEY ! @ caution 2.0
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Post by korrigan1 on Dec 25, 2010 11:53:25 GMT -5
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Post by jean micheal jones on Dec 25, 2010 16:50:25 GMT -5
Jean blushed slightly nodding. “Of course I’ll be yours…” Sitting up he pressed his lips to Silas’ for the second time that day. He liked the feelings he got when kissing Silas it was nice, cupping his smooth face in his calloused hand he smiled slightly into the kiss. Finally he broke away from him in a happy, euphoric type state. “I’ll always be yours…” Smiling he nuzzled his head into Silas’ chest.
He loved being with Silas it made him happy, and the fact that Silas wanted him just as much he wanted Silas made Jean ecstatic. Biting his lip he couldn’t remember ever being happier… Accept maybe with Joey, but Joey was the past and Silas was undoubtedly his future; no memory was going to change that for him. “Silas, do you think I can stay with you for a little while? I’m pretty sure some guys found my van and I’m kind of scared they’re armed and shit.”
TAGG? Silas WORDS? 161 NOTES? Still Crappy D: CREDIT? hey it's SHMEY ! @ caution 2.0
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Post by korrigan1 on Dec 25, 2010 17:37:15 GMT -5
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Post by jean micheal jones on Dec 25, 2010 19:13:00 GMT -5
Jean sighed realizing then he should have just asked to stay with him, Silas had always been sort of protective and the fact he just found out about the guys with guns was not a good thing. “I didn’t tell you because I didn’t want to freak out is all.” But all at the same time it was kind of cute that he was being protective of him so he just smiled. “Silas, I swear it’s fine they’ll probably go away next week and I’ll be out of your nest, I promise.” While he spoke he was kind of hoping that Silas would say something that would make him stay at his little nest, but he kind of knew he wouldn’t. Silas was one of those guys that seemed like he was content on his own and if he was Jean wasn’t going to ruin that for him. Sighing he leaned into Silas again, he seemed to fit there quite nicely and Silas didn’t mind it so he stayed there happy and content.
TAGG? Silas WORDS? 173 NOTES? Less Crappy CREDIT? hey it's SHMEY ! @ caution 2.0
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Post by korrigan1 on Dec 25, 2010 19:43:37 GMT -5
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