Sosuke0549 Posted July 9, 2018 Share Posted July 9, 2018 Height: 5'6 Appearance: Has a few scars on his legs and arms from playing basketball. He also has a small birth mark on his lower back that looks like a rabbit. Name: Asta Akiyama Age: 19 Occupation: College Student / Basketball player Background: Asta was always bullied in school because of his height. He was considered a troublemaker since he got into fights often. However, Asta was the type of kid to fight only when he was getting bullied, or when he saw others. He grew up in a middle class family, so he always got what he needed vs what he wanted. When he was 14 his father was killed during a hit and run. Asta and his mother were devastated. Shorty after his father's funeral, Asta began doing all the chorus in the house, on top of getting a job, continuing school, and playing basketball whenever he could. He has always been hardworking, outgoing , and friendly. Since he no longer has his father Asta is very close with his mother and practically sends her any and all his money. He currently works at his college's library during class breaks. Asta loves kids, so he often volunteers at the YMCA teaching kids how to play basketball. Height: 6'2 Appearance: No tattos or piercings. Has claw mark scars on his chest and his back is covered with slash marks, as if he was whipped...repeatedly. Name: Fang Suoh Age: 25 Occupation : Host Background : Fang had a good childhood up until he turned 11. His family was suddenly attacked by hunters. They killed his parents and took him and his six year old little sister hostage. For 3 years he was beaten and tortured, forced to put on a show in a circus for humans and hunters a like. His sister was killed during the torture, do to the beatings and starvation. One night, he was able to escape his cage, and with zero hesitation , he killed ever last one of the humans and hunters who had forced him and his sister into the circus. Abilities: Highten sense of smell/sound, quick reflexes, self healing , able to command dogs as well as transform into a large black werewolf. Can sense peoples emotions / feelings. Strengthens: Speed , Sense of spell, Transformation, full moon. Weaknesses : Silver objects , Dismemberment, Sulphate Gas, Other supernatural creatures. Human flesh. Beginning Post : Asta sighed softly sitting on a park bench. He was twenty minutes early for his third date with his new boyfriend. He had met him a little over a month ago, and they started dating a week ago. On their first date, it was dinner and a movie. They kissed, and Asta had never felt anything like it. He use to think he was a good kisser but....boy was he wrong. He would never tell the other that there first basic kiss gave him butterflies. There second date ended up at an arcade, which resulted in the two of them making out in an alley way afterwords. It felt so amazingly good, so good in fact that it was scary. This was his first relationship with a man so he was a little hesitant about it all, as well as inexperienced but so far it was going better than he ever imaged. I wonder what we'll do next... Asta started to feel like a girl, maybe he should try and make the first move. When I see him, I'll run up and kiss him! He wont be excepting it, and afterwords I'll say something slick...like...' Tasty ' or ...or 'That all you got~" ooo yeah! I like that one. I'll show him. He thought, getting excited and smirking. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Fang cringed at the sunlight that came threw his window. He had slept in, and now it was noon. He yawned as he climbed out of bed. He hadn't got home till late last night, since he slept with one of his clients. He quickly hopped into the shower, beginning his morning routines. Fang didn't really like going out. He was considered a shut in by his co-workers however, he was running out of food and needed to go to the grocery store. He threw on a black shirt and jeans , tieing his air back in a small pony tail. He grabbed his wallet and locked the door behind him. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
YellowMelon Posted July 10, 2018 Share Posted July 10, 2018 5'11" | Toned body with defined chest and abdomen muscles Pale complexion, unblemished Brown hair | Has messy hair but pins it back for work Crimson eyes | Thin eyelashes and eyebrows Wears earrings and maintains his appearance well Name: Blaise Phillips Stage Name: Valentine Age: 25 Occupation: Stripper Blaise is a person who seeks attention. He wants it and likes it, but he doesn't need it. As a stripper, and confident in what he does, he loves to tease people He also has fun in being flirtatious at times. As someone with a lot of charisma, and who likes being in conversation constantly, he has a social personality. Although he can be manipulative if he chooses to be, he's not that type of person. His biggest downfall may be his jealousy, which he can hide skillfully. On days when he's not feeling his best, his personality changes, making others aware that something may be wrong with him. He becomes rather stubborn, not wanting to do much or talk much, and is tense around people. He has a leave-me-alone attitude, which is not normal for him. In these instances, he really needs someone who can be patient with him and stay by his side even though he can be a little extra clingy. As an animal shapeshifter, one who can transform into different animals specifically, the strengths and weaknesses Blaise has depends on the animal he becomes. He will adopt the heightened senses and reflexes of the animal while also having the same fears. He also has the ability to change parts of his body into that of an animals or adopt some animal characteristics. A downfall to his shapeshifting ability is that shifting drains his energy. Thus, he usually needs a rest period after using his ability when taking on his human form again. During this rest period, he will be sluggish and tired. In his human form, Blaise has no extra special powers, but his weaknesses are normal fears, like the fear of drowning and being so lost that no one can find him. 5'9" | Has little muscle and a defined collarbone Fair-skinned with a birthmark on his shoulder Dyes his hair ash pink | Tends to run his hand through his hair and messes it up but doesn't give much of a care Brown eyes | Thick eyelashes, a bit girly Has glasses for reading but keeps them on all the time Name: Diamond Harris Age: 20 Occupation: Babysitter and Petsitter College student | English major Diamond is a very calm individual. So calm that his stoic demeanor has been mistaken for apathy. However, he has feelings, albeit not one to show them easily. He may appear to be a relaxed person, but that's because he tends to build up a lot of stress inside of him. Although it's not healthy, it tends to keep him motivated. During his classes, he is always working, even during the short breaks he may have between classes. He likes to keep things organized and can neglect himself if his schedule is extremely busy. With that being said, he makes sure to leave a day where he can have fun or simply do nothing. What few know about Diamond is that he can be quite possessive over what he likes. He has a collection of random items because he can be an impulse buyer when he feels like it, especially if he finds something that catches his eye. While he is much more of a listener than a conversationalist, he can stand his own ground if someone offends him or if he sees something he doesn't like. At the same time, he can usually be convinced to do anything, as long as it isn't illegal and it doesn't hurt him. Blaise has had many lovers and, while this one wouldn’t be his first, it was the first time he had ever been this entertained by a boyfriend. Generally, he wasn’t picky about who he went out with. Of course, he had his preferred types and certain standards he expected his boyfriends to meet, but, otherwise, he didn’t discriminate. He was an open-minded individual when it came to dating. Age wasn’t a concern for him either unless the person who had asked him out was a minor. That was a definite no, but he would always tell them that he would wait for them. Surprisingly, the person who he was in a new relationship with now wasn’t really his type. The last several men he had dated were in their late twenties, as he preferred older gentleman. This time, though, he had decided to change it up. It was out of pure curiosity and a hint of fascination that lead him to his current boyfriend. That and the fact he always saw him on his way to work. He wondered why he was always there, alone and at night, so he had decided to ask him one day and that’s how they met. They then became romantically involved after a little over a month of getting to know each other where Blaise would always make sure to talk to him on the nights he saw him. What really shocked Blaise was that the other had agreed to go out with him when he suggested they date, not asked, and, at that time, he had merely been joking around. Now, having already gone on three dates in one week, he didn’t want to stop. Like he had done the last two times, Blaise planned to be on time for this date. Exactly on time. He liked things being punctual, a quirk of his. Because it was a little chilly, but not too cold, he wore a beige trench coat, unbelted and open. This revealed the simple white shirt he was wearing, and, for pants, he wore blue jeans. His hair was also a little bit of a mess due to the occasional breeze caused by the wind, although he had pinned it back. Having spot his boyfriend before he could see him, Blaise stopped on the pathway that lead to the bench and decided to take an alternative route. Walking on grass hid the sound of his footsteps well. He was able to position himself directly behind the wooden bench his lover was on before… “Asta!” Blaise exclaimed, then made use of his long legs and climbed over the top of the bench to slide himself next to his boyfriend. “Did you wait long?” He wondered with a smile on his face. Diamond only meant to rest his eyes for an hour. He had even set an alarm to wake himself up last night, but it was obvious that he had slept through it. He awoke to a new day with his face planted in front of his monitor on his desk. Every muscle in his body ached because of where he had slept. The leather chair was not as comfortable as the mattress that made up his bed. His cheek especially hurt since he had it rested on a wooden table instead of a soft pillow. He rubbed his still tired eyes and stood from his seat. The assignment he had been working on was nearly finished. He just needed a little more sleep. He moved himself from his spot to his bed a few feet away, then he promptly collapsed and, this time, consciously went to sleep. He was well-aware that it was the weekend, which meant he didn’t have to finish his assignment right away. Diamond found himself waking up at noon. He felt better-rested, although still tired, but he was awake enough to now move. He got up from his bed and started his usually routine. Get dressed, brush his teeth, brush his hair, and get breakfast, or lunch at this point. Although he was craving breakfast food. Diamond had on a light grey shirt, red skinny jeans, and an off-white open front sweater with his usual watch and glasses. As he made his way down the hall to his kitchen, he closed in on the fridge. However, what he saw in there made him frown. He could make a cheese sandwich, but he knew the bread in had been in there for a while and, while it wasn’t moldy, it would sure be hard. Diamond let out a sigh. Guess he had to make a trip to the grocery store. At least there wasn’t one terribly far away. There was one a mile from the park. If he didn’t need to buy a lot of groceries, he would consider the 30-minute walk from his house, but 30 minutes to and 30 minutes from equaled an hour and he wasn’t going to buy a single apple. With his phone and keys in hand, he locked the door on his way out and headed out in his dark red car. Using a car was much faster than walking and he had made it to the grocery store easily. With his car already parked and locked, he had grabbed a carriage outside and pushed it into the building. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sosuke0549 Posted July 16, 2018 Author Share Posted July 16, 2018 Asta glanced down at his phone, checking the time. It was almost 7. “Asta!”[/Quote] Blaise exclaimed from behind him. The short male screamed, jumping to his feet, and getting in a pitiful fighting stance. His face and ears red seeing that it was Blaise who surprised him. How embaressing! "Ha-ha...nice one." Damn it! He said awkwardly, trying to play it off but he was sulking. Blaise was dressed nicely, while Asta was wearing sporty clothing. It seemed to be the only type of clothing he owned. He wore a tight sweat and rain resistance black jacket with red running shorts, along with athletic running shoes. Blaise climbed over the bench taking a seat. Asta sat down beside him. “Did you wait long?” [/Quote] He smiled at him. Asta shook his head, slipping his hands into his pockets. "Not really..." I wanted to surprise him and make the first move but...him catching me off guard was so not attractive "Do you know where you wanna go?" He asked. He was still new to the idea of dating a guy but when Blaise asked him out... He wasn't repulsed or disgusted. He still didn't know much about him but what he did know, he liked. He wanted to get to know him more. He wasnt sure what he was feeling but he enjoyed being around the other. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Fang stood in the meat section of the grocery store a cart beside him. He had a dull and dark expression as he crossed his arms debating on what he wanted to eat. There was already quite a lot of meat in his cart. Ten stakes, four packets of ground beef, 8 stacks of ribs and two roasts. As much as Fang tried not to draw attention to himself, it seemed inevitable. His looks and long hair always drew peoples eyes. "He's so hot. " "Right!" Two girls giggled a few feet away from him, staring. He sighed softly, shooting them a menacing glare. The girls tensed up, taken aback by his murders look. They quickly ran away, causing him to smirk misceviously. " So annoying ," he muttered. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
YellowMelon Posted July 17, 2018 Share Posted July 17, 2018 Nice one? Was there a competition going on Blaise didn’t know about? Had he won something? The shapeshifter dismissed the comment as he chose no longer to think about it. He never knew what Asta was thinking about, although it wasn’t particularly hard to guess. He usually showed his emotions easily. Like right now, he was clearly sulking. Blaise didn’t bother to ask why. Not because he didn’t care, but he didn’t think he wanted to know the reason. For all he knew, Asta may have been fantasizing about him earlier and he had come in right in time to burst his dream bubble. No need to fantasy about someone who was in his presence. Plus, while his boyfriend was sulking now, he would be sure to cheer him up later. "Do you know where you wanna go?" Blaise didn’t have many ideas in his head, and the ones he did he didn’t really to do. Where he really wanted to go was to a bar. Someplace he could relax, listen to music, and make idle chatter with people other than his boyfriend. He was just in that type of mood. He eyed his companion, knowing better than to make the offer, but looking as though he was considering it. Asta would never be able to get in, anyway. His height was the biggest problem. It made him look childish. Blaise turned his head and looked away from his boyfriend, a little disappointed, but not too much. He could go to a bar another time. He remained silent as he went through the other ideas in his head. They could always revisit old places, but what fun would that be. “Nope,” he answered honestly, “Do you have any places in mind?” He wasn’t very creative when it came to thinking about exciting activities to do. There wasn’t much to do this late into the day either. He much preferred to stay at the park or return to his apartment. “Hey,” Blaise suddenly spoke up, “You’ve never been to my apartment yet. Want to do that?” It wasn’t the best date place, but it was something they could do instead of sit at the park all night long. He would also be able to relax comfortably, even more-so than if he had went to a bar. "He's so hot." "Right!" Diamond walked along row of displayed meats as two girls almost hit him. No, not almost. They did. He watched the girls as they came towards him in a hurried manner, obviously not wanting to come towards him since their attention was on someone else, and, because of not paying attention, they hit his side. He could have easily guarded himself with his carriage, but he knew the impact of the metal cart would be much worse than being hit himself. The first girl bumped into him before the second girl bounced off of her friend, pushing her into him again. Diamond took a step back to steady himself as the girls quickly apologized, clearly embarrassed. He would be, too. "Just watch where you're going next time," he whispered, not wanting to draw attention. When the girls took off, he continued his grocery shopping. Moving slowly along the packed meat, Diamond debated whether he should buy some. He wasn't an expert in knowing what was the best quality, and all the meats looked the same to him. He could only tell the difference because the different types of meats were separated into sections and with labels. Without labels he could describe all of them the same way. Red and squishy. He poked at one of the packages before stopping because of the man in front of him. He was surprised to see how much meat he had picked out. Was he hosting a dinner of some sorts? The fact he could afford all of that and even more it looked like was also something the college student didn't look over. When Diamond felt like buying meat, he would usually buy the cheapest and then cook it within the week he bought it. He wasn't a big meat buyer because of its and how long it took to cook. He didn't have much time on his hands these days. Realizing that he was staring, Diamond quickly diverted his attention to the meat packages, a bit clueless as to what meat he was staring at. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sosuke0549 Posted July 19, 2018 Author Share Posted July 19, 2018 Asta was hoping that Blaise would have an idea on where to go, since he kinda picked the last too dates. He had thought Blaise had enjoyed them, but maybe they were too bland? When Asta was dating girls, they always like the stereotypical movie and dinner date. Or to "mix it up" he'd take them to a Arcade or Karaoke Lounge since both places were currently really popular. But...now that he was looking at Blaise he didn't really seem like the type to sing..much less go to arcades. Wait...didn't he say he worked at a bar? So...maybe he likes clubbing and drinking? “Do you have any places in mind?” [/Quote] Asta blinked, coming out of his thoughts. He shrugged. I feel like all my ideas are lame, but...I'm not old enough to get into a club. "No, unless you wanna do a dinner date, but I'm not really hungry. " “Hey, You’ve never been to my apartment yet. Want to do that?”[/Quote] Asta thought, scratching his cheek with a single finger, his eyes down casted. It wasnt a bad idea, and perhaps he could learn more about Blaise. "Sure! Maybe we can watch tv or something. Do you play any video games?" He stood eager for Blaise to lead the way. "I own a PS4 and PC and I use to play a lot in middle school but once I got into basketball I kinda stopped. " He smiled a little. Asta was a very talkative person, and whenever he talked about basketball it was impossible to shut him up. It was like he eat, sleeped , and breathed the sport. To many he was a walking anomaly. A short kid aiming to be a professional basketball player? Asta lost count of the people who laughed at his dream and told him he'd never make it, and yet here he was attending University of Tokyo with a full rid scholarship. Sure he was short, but he was also fast and could shoot a three pointer like it was child's play. "Do you live near by?" - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - "Fuck it." Fang muttered, tossing in two more roast beefs into his cart nonchalantly. He glanced over at the boy who walked up beside him, he was young, no doubt a college student or High schooler. He's clueless... Fang sighed heavily. "Its Pork...read. " Fang glared, taking the packaged meat out of the strangers hands. He pointed to the label before setting it back down with the rest. "And this one has been opened, so you don't want it." Fang was blunt, and his tone of voice was so sharp and rugged that it often scared people. He wasn't particularly nice but he wasn't a complete asshole either. He picked up a another package of meat, this one was a soft pink with little white. " Here, Pork is the cheapest. Its probably the only thing you can afford. " He handed it off to the other. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
YellowMelon Posted July 24, 2018 Share Posted July 24, 2018 "Do you play any video games?" Blaise simply shrugged his shoulders as an answer. He used to be a big video game player when he was younger, but slowly came to a stop in his older teenage years. Now the topic of video games simply disinterested him. He was still knowledgeable on the topic, depending on the game being talked about, but he didn't actively play such games. Not on his phone, not online, and not on any other monitor. The only game console he currently had, after selling his others online, was a Nintendo 3DS. He didn't even know where that was except it had to be in his apartment. When he was an active video game player, he would spend his time at internet cafés, playing. He still went to the cafés, but it was to sleep, rather than sleeping in a library, "It's good to be able to balance video game playing and your sport." The shapeshifter smiled at Asta. "I don't play any video games myself. I used to, but I don't anymore." Although he wouldn't be able to entertain his boyfriend with video games, he had a bookshelf of movies and DVDs they could choose from if that's what they decided to do. They could have a movie night without having to go to a movie theater. He had popcorn and other snacks also. Another alternative was playing a board or card game. He had a few of those, such as chess, checkers, Uno, and a regular deck of cards. They could just relax if that's what Asta wanted to do too. That was what Blaise secretly hoped for. Maybe they could take a small nap together. Blaise quietly laughed at the thought. "Do you live near by?" "Yep!" He responded proudly. He liked where he lived because it was close to where he worked, which wasn't very far from where they were now, the park. "You can kind of see the apartment complex from here." He pointed to a row of buildings in the distance with one being taller than the others surrounding it. "It's the tallest one. I live on the sixth floor." He was on the middle floor out of twelve. "The view of my window is of the street and this park. You can look around the apartment when we get in." He started walking away towards the complex, taking a shortcut by not walking on the pathway in the park, but walking through the grass and towards the street on the end. "If we were to walk straight the opposite way and go towards the business district, then you'll be in the area where I work, although it's a little past the business district." He didn't want to mention exactly where. "It's Pork...read." Diamond continued to stare at the package that was taken from his hands and placed down. He did what he was instructed to do and read. The man was right. It was pork. It was printed right on the label. He took the other package of pork that was handed to him and placed it in his carriage. The comment the man had made while giving it to him was right. The cheapest was the only thing he could afford. Well, it made him content, except now he wasn't really sure how to cook it. The last meat he cooked, which was some steak tips, since he had decided to treat himself, burned, or was it extremely well done? Either way, instead of wasting it, he ate it, and it made him sick after. The fact it was extremely salty because he used too much teriyaki marinade made his tastebuds dull for the day also. "How do I cook it?" Diamond asked directly to the stranger. Might as well ask someone who knew, right? He could already tell he didn't know what to do when it came to meat. Anyone could. "I know there are recipes online, and I've tried them, but I still can't get the meat to cook properly, and you look like someone who knows what they're doing." He rushed to explain himself. "With cooking meat, at least." He eyed the stack of meat that seemed to just get bigger in the other's cart. He hoped he knew what he was doing with all that meat anyway. He would be just as bad as him if he let it go to waste. "Do you have your own meat fridge?" He joked. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sosuke0549 Posted July 27, 2018 Author Share Posted July 27, 2018 Asta was a little disappointed that Blaise didn't play video games, and felt a little childish for asking the question in the first place. "You can kind of see the apartment complex from here." [/Quote] Asta's eyes followed Blaise's finger spotting a row of buildings in the distance but one was slightly taller than the rest surrounding it. "It's the tallest one. I live on the sixth floor."[/Quote] "I see, " he said softly. He quickly shoved his hands into his jacket feeling the cold air nip at his finger tips. When his boyfriend mentioned the view of his apartment Asta listened. He was a surprisingly good listener despite his talkative personality. "Sure! That would be cool." He followed after the other as be began leading the way, walking through the grass and towards the street on the end. "If we were to walk straight the opposite way and go towards the business district, then you'll be in the area where I work, although it's a little past the business district." [/Quote] "Oh yeah? Then you live pretty close. I'm guessing you walk to work?...-Oh! before I forget. " The shorter male quickly scanned the area around them making sure no one was around. When the ghost was clear, he quickly grabbed Blaise's collar and yanked him down, forcing Blaise to his level. He than forced a kiss on the others lips, but it wasn't a boring peck, it was a long and lustful lip lock. Having his lips up against Blaise sent a wave of happiness throughout his body. The taller male felt so was warm and tasted sweet. When Asta finally broke the kiss and released him he was blushing a little. He gave Blaise a big heart felt smile, showing his perfect white teeth. "Now I surprised you. We are even. " He laughed softly picking up the pace "Don't just stand there! Hurry up. " That was bad, I almost wanted to keep going. The first thing Asta saw when he entered Blaise's apartment was the large bookshelf of movies and DVDs. He practically tore off his shoes and ran over to his collection reading off the titles as if he was a kid in a candy store... "You have Rampage? " he gasped. "And the Limited Addition Directors cut of Batman! How!!! Why? What! That's one of my favorite movies! Heath Ledger was the best Joker of all time. Do you have Mavral movies too? Can we maybe watch a movie?" He asked already grabbing the Batman DVD off the shelf. He was talking so fast and had such a twinkle in his eye. Looks like he was a comic book nerd as well as a sports fanatic. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - "How do I cook it?" [/Quote] Fang blinked at the question. A look of sheer boredom on his face. "...Are you...serious ?" He asked. Did he really not know? "I know there are recipes online, and I've tried them, but I still can't get the meat to cook properly, and you look like someone who knows what they're doing....With cooking meat, at least."[/Quote] Fang smirked a little. He sighed nonchalantly leaning on his cart. "Ok fine, you got a pen and paper? You'll wanna write this down. " "Do you have your own meat fridge?" [/Quote] The stranger joked, but he simply shrugged. "Actually I do. " Fang said with zero amusement on his face. He then proceeded to tell the other how to prepare and cook the meat. Giving him tips and tricks on seasoning the meat and what to set the oven on. He recommend that he make strew or curry since it would most likely last him 3-4 days. He also recommended baking the meat since doing so was the healthiest choice. When he had finished explaining the process on how to bake pork he quickly looked down at his watch, checking the time. "Did you get all that," he muttered. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
YellowMelon Posted July 30, 2018 Share Posted July 30, 2018 Blaise was about to reply to Asta when he was suddenly attacked by the shorter individual. Being pulled down to his height, with a five-inch difference between them, forced the man to bend his knees to keep his balance. He wasn’t sure what his boyfriend was trying to do, but he guessed it didn’t involve him falling on the other individual. What happened next truly surprised Blaise. He had been the one to initiate their first kiss, along with their second, so he never expected Asta to start the third. Third time’s a charm is how the phrase goes. He leaned into the kiss he was given, wrapping his arms around the waist of the college student, pushing against his body as he craved for the kiss to be deeper. As his partner pulled away, Blaise teasingly followed him, eventually giving in to the release. He stood to his full height as he was hurried to keep pace with Asta. Oh, dear, I don’t think we’re even at all. Blaise immediately felt relaxed when they reached his apartment. He casually slipped off his shoes, removed his trench coat, and unpinned his hair. He ran his hand through his hair, purposefully messing with it so it was no longer flattened. He hung his coat on the arm of the couch and placed his bobby pins on the table in front. He approached Asta in his excitement, finding it cute, even though he was paying little attention to what was being said. Despite having a full bookshelf of movies and DVDs, and some stacked next to the bookshelf because there was no more shelf oom, he didn’t really know what he had. The movies and videos he stored were because he wanted to see them at the time he ordered them, but never bothered to watch them, or simply stored them and then forgot. Thus, he had no idea what movies Asta were excited about. “Do you have Marvel movies too? Can we maybe watch a movie?" “I have whatever is in the bookcase,” he said casually, clearly not aware of what he owned, “To be honest, I’ve never seen the movies you’re hyped about, or anything in my bookshelf. I usually buy movies and DVDs that I want to see, but I never get to seeing it in the end. Now, I’m basically just a collector.” He was embarassed to admit this to his boyfriend, seeing that Asta knew much more about the movies he had than he did himself. Well, he couldn’t share all his hobbies. “Yeah, we can watch a movie.” Blaise noticed the DVD his boyfriend already had in his hands. “Just pop that one in,” he smiled before walking away, “Do you want any popcorn or a blanket?” Diamond was slightly taken aback at how serious the stranger was, but he wasn’t bothered by it. He was the one who had asked him for further help, and he was willingly to give it. He was thankful for that, even though he may be regretting it now. Being asked if he had a pen and paper, he stared blankly at the man. He had the items in his car, but not on his person. Why would he bring a pen and paper with him? Maybe if he had a shopping list. However, he wasn’t that organized and his norm when going shopping was to remember what he needed mentally. As the older man began to give him the instructions he asked for, Diamond frantically searched for the pen and paper he did not have. He only had his pockets to search, which had only his phone, wallet, and keys. "Did you get all that?” Knowing that he, in fact, did not remember what was told to him, Diamond simply nodded as if he had and then smiled to show his appreciation. “Yes, I did.” He calmly lied while he noticed the man glance down to check the time on his wrist. It made Diamond curious about the time himself and, although he didn’t know what it was, he knew he had occupied this stranger’s time for too long. They had probably talked for five minutes, but he likely hadn’t wanted to spend time talking to a random person in a grocery store to begin with. Diamond still had a load of groceries to buy, since he only had a package of pork in his carriage. That couldn’t feed him for a week. “Thanks.” These were his last words, not even a proper goodbye, before he pushed his carriage and took off to another section of the store. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sosuke0549 Posted August 2, 2018 Author Share Posted August 2, 2018 Asta listened, looking at Blaise's collection. "Oh I see. Well, your missing out. So your saying you haven't watched any of these movies yet? "He smiled, looking through the others collection once more. "At least you have good taste. Somewhat. " When his boyfriend said that they could watch a movie Asta was pretty happy and even more excited to watch Batman knowing that Blaise hadn't seen it yet. “Just pop that one in,”[/Quote] "Already on it. " He grinned, closing the disk tray and throwing himself on the couch. “Do you want any popcorn or a blanket?” [/Quote] Asta was quick to answer. "Yes please! And thank you and a glass of water if you don't mind. " Asta never drank anything other than water and Gatorade. As Blaise was away, Asta's eyes wonder around the others apartment. It was clean and a decent size for someone who lives alone. He was surprised to see that Bliase didn't really have any pictures up, none of him or his friends or family. "How long have you been living here Blaise?" He asked, his eyes scanning for the remote so he could skip the previews. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - “Yes, I did.”[/Quote] Fang slightly raised an eyebrow at the man, getting the feeling that he was lying. “Thanks.” [/Quote] Was the last thing he said before leaving, not even giving him a proper goodbye. Fang didn't really care though, he'd probably never see the guy again. Waste of time Fang walked into another ale, this time getting drinks, mostly alcohol and packet of water bottles. All he had in his cart when he checked out was a shit ton of meat, beer cans, and water bottles. The female who was ringing him up gave him a awkward smile. "Wow...this is a lot of meat. " He shrugged. " Barbecue party. " The women blinked at him, looking confused. "In the winter?" Fang smiled at little, seeing his total and paying for his groceries with his credit card. "Best time to have one. " He lied. Once he was finished paying he quickly left, walking out of the store with his cart. Damn human..so nosey. He quickly grabbed his 8 doubled bagged groceries out of the cart, slipping them on his arms with ease before tossing his packet of water on his right shoulder and his left, the two cases of beer he bought. Now that everything was out of the cart, he started to walk back to his apartment. To his discomfort, people began to stare at him in utter amazement. He wasn't scrawny sure, but Fang wasn't extremely buff either and to think he was carrying all that with ease?! It didn't even look like he was struggling. Hm...maybe I shouldn't have bought so much...I'm drawing way too much attention to myself...shit... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
YellowMelon Posted August 5, 2018 Share Posted August 5, 2018 Blaise shrugged when Asta mentioned his somewhat good taste in movies. It's not like he was trying to impress anyone with his choices, although he was happy he had some movies his boyfriend was excited about. He went into the kitchen, placed a bag of popcorn in the microwave, and started to heat it up. As he listened to the kernels pop, he grabbed two bottles of water from the fridge, wanting one also. With the popping sound of the popcorn slowing down, he turned off the microwave early, leaving the bag in the machine to finish popping as he set out a plastic bowl to put the snack in. The smell of butter filled the area after he opened the microwave, pulled open the bag, and poured the contents into the bowl. He snuck in a piece of the popcorn into his mouth before bringing the waters and snack over the Asta. He settled them on the coffee table. "How long have you been living here Blaise?" "About five years, since I started my job, really. I was in a different apartment before, but the commute to work was a pain, so, once I earned enough money, I moved into here." He turned around to grab the blanket placed over the back of the couch and unfolded it on him and his boyfriend to keep them warm. "Are you looking for the remote?" He questioned, seeing Asta clearly trying to look for something. Blaise had a habit of misplacing his remote because he tended to carry it with him whenever he went if he was watching his television, especially in the morning when he could watch the news. He began looking for the remote with the other, suddenly lifting the edge of the cushion Asta was on without warning. "Here it is." He took the remote from under the cushion and skipped the previews for Asta. This wasn't the first time he had somehow hid the remote under there, and it probably wouldn't be the last. He pressed play when the movie showed on the screen, moving closer to his boyfriend with his eyes glued on the television. Diamond hadn't bought much at the grocery store, only two four-packs of yogurt drinks, vegetables, muffins, and the package of pork. He already had a desk drawer full of snacks at home and, even so, he tried to avoid buying lots of snacks since he tended to forget about his drawer. He just needed groceries for his refrigerator, and that was all. His freezer was basically empty too, except for ice, a couple of ice packs, and some freezer pops. He only bought enough to fill three plastic bags, but he still used the cart to bring them to his car. He tossed the bags in the backseat, returned the carriage to its proper place, and then returned to his car to drive home. He knew he would be coming back to the grocery store soon with the amount of groceries he bought. He would make the food last at least two weeks, even if he had to eat sparingly each day. As he drove home, he noticed the man he had spoken to earlier walking on the sidewalk. He must be going home himself. The amount of bags he had were truly surprising, although, remembering how much meat he was buying, it made sense. What was truly shocking was how he could carry so much and didn't seem to be struggling. He did it so smoothly. Unconsciously, Diamond slowed down to keep the same speed as the stranger, looking at him while glancing at the road. It was only when a car behind him honked did he realize he was going too slow. He pulled over as a result to let the other by, then rolled down his window. "Hey!" He shouted at the stranger to get his attention, initiating a conversation with him again. "Do you need a ride?" It didn't seem like he needed help, but, whether he appreciated it or not, it couldn't hurt to ask. Or maybe it would. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sosuke0549 Posted August 13, 2018 Author Share Posted August 13, 2018 Asta was only half listening to Blaise, searching for the remote. He grinned a little when his boyfriend covered the two of them underneath a blanket. "Are you looking for the remote?"[/Quote] "Yeah... I wanna skip the previews. You can keep talking talking tho. I'm listening," he said softly. However his boyfriend instead, joined the search. He suddenly lifting the edge of the cushion he was sitting on with warning and to his surprise, Blaise found the remote. How'd it even get under there? His boyfriend skipped the previews and started the movie. Asta blushed a little when Blaise got closer to him. The other really had some sort of hold over him. He thought Blaise was so cool. He worked at a club, had his own place, dressed well, and had a kind personality. Not to mention he was so tall and handsome. He could probably get any guy or girl he wanted. Asta quickly realized that he was staring at Blaise and turned his eyes to the tv. He needed to act cool. He decided to block out his negative thoughts and focus on the movie. As the movie went on, Asta talked and talked wanting to give quick facts about how the movie was made. Like what the costumes were made out of, how the actor got ready for his or her role, or how the special effects were done. "You know for this scene. The director actually bought and blew up a hospital..." He informed his boyfriend. It was his favorite movie so, it only made sense he would know so much about it. He also liked to tell Blaise when he favorite parts were coming up aswell as give spoilers, tho he didn't purposely try to spoil the film, it just kind of happens. Unfortunately ,Asta was one of those people who liked to talk during movies, which only made sense given his over-talkive nature. However, he could defiantly be quiet if the other asked him too. "Sorry...am I talking too much. " He whispered. He had been stuffing his face with popcorn so much that the bowl didn't even make it 30 minutes into the film. Maybe I should stop talking, I don't wanna annoy him. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I'm such an idiot. I really should get a car. He kept his head low hoping it would somehow keep peoples eyes off him...it didn't. As he walked Fang took notice of a car slowing down and moving along beside him. What the heck does this person want. Fang was close to losing his tempter, but to his surprise the car suddenly pulled off to the side, after getting honked at for moving way too slow. The driver rolled down his window, and the werewolf was stunned to see the clueless human he had met in the meat section. "Hey! Do you need a ride?"[/Quote] Fang stared at the human, wondering if he was completely stupid or just stupidly kind. He was a stranger! Fang wanted to deny the boys offer but, with so many unwanted eyes on him...he really wanted to get back home. He hated it when people stared at him. Can't fucking believe I'm doing this. "...Yeah. Thanks." He said threw clenched teeth. It was hard for Fang to expect peoples help. Without saying another word he approached the humans car and loaded his groceries in the back seat. Once he was done, he sat upfront with the stupidly kind human, not buckling up. "Do you always give rides to strangers you meet at the grocery store. " He asked bluntly. The human had no idea what he was...what if someone attacked him or tried to kill him! "Doesn't sound very safe. What if I'm a wanted psycho killer ....now your stuck in a car with me." He said darkly. Fang avoided eye-contact with the other as he quickly cleared his throat. "Kidding..." He pointed to the upcoming light. It seemed Fang was horrible at telling jokes, nor could he take them. He was way too serious. " I live on Sapporo street. Next left after this light, three blocks down. " Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
YellowMelon Posted August 21, 2018 Share Posted August 21, 2018 With his boyfriend constantly talking, Blaise found it difficult to listen to the movie and to what he was being told about the film. He couldn’t multitask with his senses this much. Although Asta was distracting, he found him to be way more interesting than any movie. He simply wasn’t a movie person, and, because of this, the movies in his collection were better left unwatched. Still, Blaise kept his eyes glued to the screen, unreactive to what the other was saying to him, as though he was ignoring him. He could only imagine the glares they would get if they were watching the same movie in a theater. The thought made him smile. Blaise didn’t get embarrassed easily, luckily for Asta, so he didn’t mind how much his boyfriend talked or the attention he may cause because he was a talker. "Sorry...am I talking too much?” “Just as much as usual.” Blaise softly replied, but his response lacked an answer. He continued to avoid looking directly at Asta, and, instead, dropped his gaze to the empty bowl. Either his boyfriend really liked popcorn or he mindlessly ate when he talked. Whatever the reason, Blaise grabbed the bowl and stood from the couch, pushing his half of the blanket onto Asta as he stood. “I’ll refill it with two bags this time. Make sure you’re drinking water too. Popcorn can be salty.” He sounded like a mother, making sure Asta stayed hydrated while munching on a salty snack. Blaise returned to the kitchen and stuck another bag of popcorn in the microwave. He crunched on the kernels left in the bowl. His teeth easily crushed the hardened shells. He swiftly exchanged the blown-up bag of popcorn with a flattened bag and set the time again when the microwave beeped to signify its completion. Both bags were soon emptied into the bowl and Blaise returned to the couch with the nearly overflowing bowl in his hands. He placed the popcorn in front of Asta before returning to his original spot, pulling the blanket over him while he stayed close to his boyfriend. “Would you like to stay over for the night?” He casually asked. The obvious hesitation the man made to accept his offer almost caused the driver to take back what he said, but he wasn't that hurt by the reluctant response. The real punches came after the stranger got inside his car. He wasn't given any time to denounce his accusations either. They just kept hitting him. Despite this, the student remained to look forward and kept calm, pressing on the gas pedal to start the car again. The directions given to him were short and simple. If he were going to his own place, he would have gone straight through the lights, but he had no plans to bring the passenger home with him. The other should consider himself lucky because of that. Diamond turned the wheel left, now keeping his eyes out for the labeled Sapporo street. "I would think you'd be more of a sweet talker if you were a killer." He finally said what was on his mind, completely serious. He wasn't an expert on the matter, but the dark-haired individual was kind of dull. The only thing he had going for him was his looks. He had to give him that. His height was also an advantage. He seemed to be half-way there if he wanted to be a killer. "You, however, should be pleased I'm not a kidnapper." Diamond slowed his speed as he came upon the third block on the road. There it was. Sapporo street. He turned at the corner where the sign was, looking for a house he didn't know the color of. He trusted the man would say something when he saw his residence, but, if he was wrong, he could always turn the car around. Hopefully, though, there would be no need for that. "I can see why you walked to the grocery store." Diamond smiled as he parked in front of the house that was eventually pointed out to him. He couldn't imagine carrying all the bags he had from the grocery store, though, even with the house not being far. Could this be something the stranger did regularly? The driver took a quick glance at the man. It must be so since it didn't seem to bother him much about buying loads of meat in one trip. "Would you like help bringing some bags in?" Somehow, Diamond knew if he phrased the question starting with "Do you need..." the answer would be a flat "no." He still didn't seem like the type to want or need help, but he had a habit of asking now. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sosuke0549 Posted August 22, 2018 Author Share Posted August 22, 2018 “Just as much as usual.” [/Quote] His boyfriend said softly but Asta felt like that wasn't a real answer. Blaise had his eyes glued to the movie, not once looking at him. He wondered if he was even listening. The blonde bit his lip, sinking in his seat. When his boyfriend realized that he had ate all the popcorn, he suddenly stood, taking the bowl. “I’ll refill it with two bags this time. Make sure you’re drinking water too. Popcorn can be salty.”[/Quote] Asta blinked up at the other, before frowning slightly. He sunk even more into his seat, sulking. "Okay..." He muttered. Blaise almost sounded like his mother. Not that, that was a bad thing necessarily. It showed that he was a caring person but...did he see him as a child? His height didn't help his case either and he definitely looked like a kid but, Asta really didn't want to be treated like one. Maybe...I'm not manly enough...Of course he sees me like a kid... When Blaise returned with the overflowing bowel of popcorn Asta gave him a small smile, thanking him for the refill. Just like before Blaise sat right next to him, getting under the blanket and staying close, but this time Asta leaned against the arm chair, giving them a little space. While he was waiting for Blaise he had chugged his water, taking the others advice like a good boy, but his demeanor had slightly changed. He stared blankly at the screen getting lost his thoughts.Even when I kissed him and tried to...to best him he just reversed it. I was the one who got swept away in the end...he's so good at kissing...I'm no match for him...I'm at a disadvantage in this ralationship. Asta was struggling for a way to show Blaise that he more then just a cute face. He was in college for crying out loud! He was a man! I...I wonder why he asked me out...was it because....he thought I was cute. Asta was really starting to hate that word. Everyone always called him cute, his classmates, girlfriends, even his mother...He was never called hot or handsome but always cute...like he was some girl or dressed up dog. He wondered if he would hate it if Blaise called him cute. “Would you like to stay over for the night?”[/Quote] Asta immediately snapped out of his thoughts, quickly turning his head to stare at the other. Did he just...how could he ask that so nonchanaly!!! Since Asta had started dating Blaise he had to start educating himself on dating a man, his only source material however was Yaoi manga he had borrowed from one of his roommates down the hall. He quickly learned that if the seme asked the uke to say over, more often than not, that ment they were going to have sex and given that Asta was the unexperienced one, that would make him the uke. He blushed, stumbling on his words. "I ...uh...w-well...its...you see I'm...well...how can...ughhhh-" He couldn't think of the words to say. His mind was realing with all the types of scenarios that could play out. Was Blaise a rough seme? Or gentle. What if he's a sadist!!! "May I use your restroom!" He shouted. He had said it so quickly that it was hard to make out the words. The second the other pointed to the restroom Asta practically ran into the room like a scared little kitten. His face now beat red. Damit it! Stop thinking about it! He turned on the sink, splashing cold water on his face. Get a hold of yourself Asta.. This is real life...not a manga...we haven't been dating to long. He won't try anything.....right?....If he does...does that mean....I get to see Blaise...naked? His heart skipped a beat as he watched his face turn red again. What kind of hold did Blaise have on him! "Damit!" He splashed his face with cold water again. Debating on weather he should stay or go. Asta didn't return until fifteen minutes later. He had spent most of the time trying to shake out his thoughts and cool off his face. The blonde rushed back to his seat beside Blaise but he didn't get back under the covers. He leaned forward in his seat, avoiding Bliase even more. His hands locked together in order to prevent him from getting nervous. "Sorry about that. " He laughed a little. " I don't wanna be a inconvenience.. p-plus I don't really have anything to wear. " I...I wanna stay but...I'm...suddenly so nervous... - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Fang leaned against the passenger door, his arms crossed over his chest. The look of boredom on his face slowly beginning to fad hearing the strangers witty responses. "I would think you'd be more of a sweet talker if you were a killer." [/Quote] Fang blinked at the human, surprised that he wasn't uncomfortable about his horrible joke, this peeked his interest. "Hm....I guess your right."He muttered, a small smile on his face. "You, however, should be pleased I'm not a kidnapper."[/Quote] There he goes again...Fang wasn't going to admit it but he liked this humans spunk. When they reached his street, Fang quickly pointed out his small house. It appeared that Fang didn't live in the nicest of neighbourhoods since his building was very old and looked like it was starting to fall apart. It wasn't all bad tho, with a little TLC, he could easily make the place look nicer. "I can see why you walked to the grocery store."[/Quote] The human parked the car and offered to help him carry his things. "Would you like help bringing some bags in?" [/Quote] "Are you asking because your really just that nice, or are you nosy?" He stared at human for a moment. Suddenly and without warning Fang decided to invade the humans personal space, leaning in close to his neck, sniffing him. He sniffed the human for a good 10 seconds before pulling away. "You smell weird... What's your name. "He asked as he opened his door and climbed out of the car. "And I guess you can help but I don't need it. " He was defiantly considered weird by most people, but the reason he sniffed the human was so he could remember his scent. The young man smelled like different animals and paper. It was hard to get a good sent from him because of this. What ever he did for a living, Fang guessed that it involved animals. He did how ever get the slight sent of strawberries. Perhaps his body wash was the reason...or maybe he had recently ate strawberries. It was hard to tell. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
YellowMelon Posted August 29, 2018 Share Posted August 29, 2018 "May I use your restroom!" "Oh, sure." All Blaise heard was "restroom" before his boyfriend followed his finger and dashed in that direction. He waited for a couple of minutes before he paused the movie, wondering why Asta had left his presence so abruptly. Was this his way of telling him that he didn't want to stay? Should he take the answer as a "no"? Blaise didn't want to jump to any conclusions, especially since running to the bathroom hinted to nothing except that Asta genuinely had to use the restroom. He dropped his gaze to the coffee table, grabbing at the empty water bottle as soon as he saw it. This must be the culprit. He was glad the other took his advice, but he didn't expect him to drink it all in one go. He must have been denying himself water until he mentioned he should drink. Should he get him another bottle? He didn't want him to drink it so fast again. The longer Blaise waited the more his mind wondered. He started to mindlessly eat the popcorn now, staring at the frozen television screen. Asta had every right to deny his offer, but he couldn't think of a reason why he would do so. Wouldn't he rather stay the night than go home? Wouldn't it be easier for him? When the other finally returned to the same room he was in, the shapeshifter stopped eating and wiped his hands on a napkin beside the bowl. As Asta sat, Blaise suddenly stood, pulling the blanket up with him. He folded the cover and returned it to the back of the couch. While doing this, he kept his eyes on the shorter individual, finally giving him his full attention. "I don't wanna be a inconvenience.. p-plus I don't really have anything to wear." Was that what his boyfriend was worried about? That he wouldn't have a change of clothes? Such a minor detail! Blaise shook his head at the shorter man, finding his clear nervousness to be unnecessary. "You're not being an inconvenience since I'm the one who asked you. It gets lonely here without anyone around, so I'll fully enjoy you sleeping over." He smiled at Asta before walking away to throw out the empty plastic bottle. "Also, I'd expect you to wear something of mine, so no need to be concerned about clothing. A t-shirt on me would be a nightgown on you, right?" Blaise let out a low chuckle as he tossed out the bottle and then headed to his own bedroom, motioning for Asta to follow him. "Come on, I'll let you pick the shirt." Diamond would have been quick with his reply this time with the word "both" but closed his lips as soon as the man leaned closer to him. What was he doing? Had he misspoken and he really was a killer? He kept his usual calm demeanor, holding his breath. He couldn't show his fear. The guy could probably smell it since he was acting like a predatory animal, immediately going for his neck. The student eyed his surroundings. His hand casually dropped from the wheel to his belt buckle. He was already at a disadvantage, being locked in his seat while the other was not. His flight-or-fight response had not yet kicked it. He was waiting for the man to attack. As soon as he heard the click of his seatbelt buckle unlocking, he no longer had anything to worry about. He silently released the air he was holding as the man exited his car. He hadn't given him enough time to respond with his name. Speaking of which, he didn't know what to call the other either. No wonder they were still, very much, strangers. Just exchanging their names wouldn't make them anything more, however. There was no harm in telling him his name, right? Diamond eyed the taller individual as he left his seat and pulled open the back door. He leaned into the car, grabbing four of the eight groceries along with one of the beer cases. The weight of the bags were already straining his arms and holding the beer case caused the plastic handles to slide to his wrists, stretching the arms of his sweater with them. He clearly bit off more than he could chew, and he was in pain because of it. Still, he stared at the second beer case, as if wanting to grab it even though both of his hands were already occupied with the case he already had. He seemed to be a glutton for punishment, something he would regret later. Diamond went for the second case by stacking the two and going to pick them up together. However, as he did this, he banged the back of his head against the rim of the top of his car. This caused him to immediately drop the cases, let out a long sigh, and satisfy himself with just holding one case of beer again. "Okay, toss the second case on this one." He looked at the other man with full seriousness, his back arching because of the weight he carried already. "Also, before I give you my name, I want to know yours first and what I smelt like." Because I don't think I smell weird. He believed himself to have clean hygiene. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sosuke0549 Posted August 29, 2018 Author Share Posted August 29, 2018 Asta eyes were down casted as Blaise stared at him while putting away the blanket. It was weird, during the movie Asta was wanting the taller males attention...but now that he had it, he couldn't even make eye-contact with him with out blushing. Having Blaise's full attention was comforting and yet a little scary. "You're not being an inconvenience since I'm the one who asked you. It gets lonely here without anyone around, so I'l fully enjoy you sleeping over." [/Quote] His boyfriend reassured him with a smile, as he threw away his empty water bottle. Asta's eyes couldn't help but follow after Blaise. He defiantly felt some type of way towards him. For the first time in his life, he was the one feeling butterfly's in his stomach. He never would of thought another man would end up making him feel so flustered. "Also, I'd expect you to wear something of mine, so no need to be concerned about clothing. A t-shirt on me would be a nightgown on you, right?" [/Quote] Asta frowned a little, awkwardly scratching the back of his head. "Y-yeah.." He muttered, ashamed to admit it. He bit his lip hearing Blaise's low chuckle, he was use to being laughed at or teased but...he didn't really like it coming from Blaise. He wanted to show Blaise he was a man after all. His boyfriend suddenly made a B-line to his bedroom and motioned for Asta to follow him. "Come on, I'll let you pick the shirt."[/Quote] Asta opened his mouth to speak but once again he couldn't form a sentence. "N..no I...its f-fin-- Mmmghhha.......ok..." He said giving in, and he doubted Blaise heard him since he was already in the room. Asta slowly got off the couch, his heart skipping a beat as he poked his head in the others bedroom. It was just like his living room. Clean and organized with no signs of pictures or personal things. Was there nothing Blaise cared about? "A-any kind of shirt will do really..." He said softly. His eyes still scanning over the room. He was so surprised by the others room that he forgot about being nervous. "What do you like to do Blaise...like...your hobbies or interests...Your apartment doesn't really give me any clues." He asked suddenly, leaning on the door way frame. He didn't want to fully enter Balise's room since he felt like it was a trap. He had read too many manga to assume it wasn't. "I-if you don't mind me asking." His eyes ended up falling to Blaise again and a rush of emotions moved threw out his body as he tossed him a white shirt. Blaise was strikingly handsome, the way he dressed and carried himself was just so perfect. He was different...Asta couldn't really explain how or why he felt like his boyfriend was separated from the rest but...he was...Asta felt a warming sensation tremble up and down his body, his cheeks turning a soft pink when there eyes met. In that moment, he new that he truly liked Blaise...In the beginning he was just testing out the waters...seeing what it would be like to date a guy..he never expected for things to actually go so well with the other. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Fang watched as the human got out of the car and opened the back seat. He was surprised that the human was actually helping him. The stranger grabbed four of the eight groceries bags along with one of the beer cases. Fang observed him carefully, amused by the boys attempt to be manly or strong or...whatever he was doing. He could tell that the weight of the bags were already straining the boys arms the second he grabbed them along with the beer case. He had clearly grabbed more than he could carry but Fang wasn't going to intervene. He was the type of person who enjoyed letting people learn from there mistakes. As long as he had a front row seat to watch them fail. If the human thought he could carry all that...who was he to stop him. He grinned misceviously when the human eyed the second case of beer. Both of his hands were already occupied with the case he already had. This will be good. "You almost done shorty. " He muttered, leaning on the open car door. The human went for the second case, stacking the two and attempting to pick them up together but the moment he tried, was the moment he banged the back of his head against his car. Fang laughed, unable to hide it. "You are quite amusing.." He chuckled. "Okay, toss the second case on this one."[/Quote] Fang met the boys eyes, a little surprised that he was so serious. "If I had time and money to waste I'd gladly do it, but I'd rather not walk all the way back to the store and buy two more cases of beer because you dropped them and busted the cans." He lightly pushed the other aside, not letting him get any more. He's stubborn.... "Also, before I give you my name, I want to know yours first and what I smelt like." [/Quote] "Fang..and nothing special..." He shrugged, filling his hands with the rest of his groceries with no trouble. With one arm he held the bags and slipped the beer case under his arm. With his free hand he grabbed the case of water and threw it on his shoulder, shutting the humans door with his hip. He stood in front of the other smirking a little, seeing him struggle. He quickly sniffed him again, this time getting a whole body swiff. Starting from his head and squating to his knees to get a sniff of his pants. He shook his head, standing. The weight he was carrying still having no affect on him. "Animals...mostly dogs and cats...paper..faint smell of strawberries..and-" He sniffed him again, looking at him questionably. "baby power?..." He chuckled. "What are you- a mom?" He made his way to his door, setting the bags down to reach into his pocket and grab his key. He was slowly warming up to the human. He quickly unlocked the door, and kicked it opened, steping in first after picking up his bags. He quickly set the bags on the small dining room table and the water on the floor. "Just set the stuff over there. "He pointed to the table and chairs. His house was small and pretty empty. All Fang had in his house was the necessities. No pictures or home decor, no plants or pets. His walls weren't even painted. It was almost like no body lived in it. It was clean but so empty. Next to the kitchen was a meat fridge that was large enough to hide a body. Maybe he was a murder. Fang quickly started to put the meat away, not talking or acknowledging the others presence until he had finished putting everything away. Once the beers were in the fridge and bags in the trash, he turned his gaze over to the human who was still in his house. "Your still here...Is this the part where I'm suppose to be courteous and offer you something?" He said, raising an eye brow before sitting at the table, and crossing his arms. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
YellowMelon Posted August 31, 2018 Share Posted August 31, 2018 Blaise shuffled through the plain colored shirts in his closet, wanting to find one that would be comfortable for his boyfriend. He felt the fabric of each, aiming for a material which was light and airy, not heavy. He wanted Asta to feel as though he was sleeping in the nude. That would be the most comfortable. While shifting through the tops on hangers he was blind to how nervous Asta still was to the prospect of staying over. He thought he had calmed his nerves despite still not understanding why he needed to. If Asta were to ever ask him to stay overnight with him somewhere he would gladly jump at the invitation. He wouldn't worry about a change of clothes either even though it would be more difficult to find clothes to fit him. Asta couldn't lend him shirts like he was doing now. They would likely be a tight crop top on him. "What do you like to do Blaise...like...your hobbies or interests...Your apartment doesn't really give me any clues." The shapeshifter finally turned his head to notice Asta standing at the doorway. Did he think he needed permission to come in? Blaise was pleased at how well-mannered his partner was being but he also found it unecessary. He wanted Asta to be comforrable enough to move at his own free will, not wait to be invited into a space. He would have to get the college student to relax somehow. With a simple white shirt in his hand, he threw it to the other from his spot before closing his closet. The question he was asked seem to stump him, so he remained quiet so he could think of an answer. He didn't think Asta would be that interested in him. He never saw the apartment as a means of expressing his interests though. He had a few pictures in the living room of the place, all floral designs, but his own bedroom had empty walls. He didn't even like floral. The designs were just pleasing to the eye for him. His apartment was decorated in a way he thought visitors would appreciate, not himself. "I don't have a single hobby as I find myself liking too many things to dedicate myself to one activity." He tended to lose interest in doing one thing repeatedly so he had off-and-on hobbies. Currently, it was playing darts at bars he went to, but he wasn't going to tell Asta that, although he was skilled at it. "With interests, I like lots of things. Most of all I like sleeping." Sleeping outside, specifically, when he was a cat, which was something he also couldn't tell his boyfriend. He liked to sleep in trees and on cool surfaces. "Right now, though, my interest is with you." Blaise moved to bring Asta fully into his room and then stripped his top clothes off. The black jacket unzipped and came off by the stripper's hand, dropping to the floor. Asta's shirt came off next, forcing the clothing up and over his lover. Blaise was expressionless as he stripped the other man, kneeling to remove the red shorts off him next. Still on the ground, he casually removed his own shirt before standing to his original height. "Such a nice view." He complimented Asta as he looked down at him, the only covering he had now was his underwear. "Okay, time to put my shirt on you." He chimed, throwing the white shirt he given Asta over his head. However, while he let the shirt drop to cover the fair skin of his chest and abdomen, he let his hands linger under the shirt. One hand firmly gripped his waist and the other roamed his chest before sliding to his back, pressing Asta's body against his own. Of course the height difference really meant he was pressing the other's face against his chest, but Blaise soon made sure to drop his height so he could meet his lips with his lover's. There was no delay with his next action as he locked their lips together, giving a bit of a rough kiss before pulling slowly away. "Gotcha back from before." He believed the kiss he had given him was much more of a surprise than the one Asta had given him earlier. It made him content, as if they were playing a game and he had won. Pleased with what he's done, he let go of the other and took a seat on the mattress in his room. "What a fun game." He teased, almost taunting the other to take action. What bothered Diamond was how truthful the other was. He didn't mind his teasing, but he couldn't argue with what was said to and about him. He was evidentially shorter by more than a couple of inches when standing next to the man. Anyone would be. This guy was above average height and he was clearly proud of it. There was no reason why he shouldn't be, but he didn't have to rub it in his face. Such an attractive body didn't have as much of a pleasing personality. His likeliness was limited to his appearance. That was what he thought, at least. The girls at the grocery store who he had witnessed fawning over the man earlier probably would have thought otherwise. They didn't seem like they had much common sense, but, then again, neither did he, approaching the same stranger as them and actually driving him home. They would surely be jealous. Diamond was broken from his thoughts when another insult was thrown his way. Guess he was stuck with just one beer case. That was for the best. He could already feel himself starting to lose his grip on the case he had, causing him to readjust it in his hands. He was nervous about dropping it now that the concern had been mentioned in passing. Of course if his prediction were to have come true, he would have offered to replace the beer cases and promptly cleaned up the mess. "Fang..." What an uncommon name. Perhaps he was telling him a nickname? He couldn't think of what his full name could be however, but the name he was told suited the stranger, so he found himself content with knowing his nickname if that was what it was. There Fang went again carrying his groceries with ease. He was carrying the same items as him with the addition of a water package and he acted as though he was carrying air. He even dared to smirk at him. Despite that, he admired the individual more than he envied him. He was just so cool. Not cool enough to want to be him, but enough to take note of him and to like being around him. Would he want to be around him all the time? Unlikely. That was something he didn't have to worry about though since what he was doing was a one-time thing. "Animals...mostly dogs and cats...paper..faint smell of strawberries..and-baby powder?" When Fang started to act strange again by sniffing him the shorter male was ready to kick the other if needed. Luckily he didn't have to because he would have toppled over from being off balance if he lifted a leg. The fact Fang could smell those scents on him shocked the student, but he showed no surprise. He didn't have to explain himself. Those weren't weird scents, right? Maybe baby powder was for someone of his age, but he was a babysitter, so that explained that smell. The smell of strawberries was new to him though. He had a strawberry yogurt drink in his car yesterday but he had thrown it out yesterday too. He was surprised the smell stuck,to him. What a heightened sense Fang had! Hopefully what he smelled was pleasant to him. Diamond followed the other into his house and dropped the groceries where he was instructed to put them. As soon as he placed them down his body showed signs of his relief. He stretched out his arms and back with his forearm having red bands from where the plastic handles pressed into his skin. They didn't hurt and he didn't look at them because he knew they would later disappear. Instead, he looked around the house, although there wasn't much to see. All he saw was blank walls and simple furniture. There was no pop of color or sign of personalization. How uninteresting. It just made the man even more of a stranger. "Your still here...Is this the part where I'm suppose to be courteous and offer you something?" How rude of him to overstay his welcome. He hadn't realized this due to being distracted by the emptiness of the house but now he immediately headed for the door. "Oh, no, I don't need anything." Diamond spoke honestly. He wasn't looking for gratitude. He had offered to help Fang to begin with, not the other way around. There was no reason to give him anything for following through his offer and he didn't want anything anyway. "I like the simplicity of your home." He complimented the man with a smile. It may be odd, but he could see how it was comfortable. He once again got distracted by staring at the blank walls, his eyes scanning the dull room until they fell upon Fang at the table. "Sorry!" He apologized before finally leaving the place, having forgotten to return the favor of giving the man his name after their interaction. He returned to his car, slipping into the seat and starting the engine. He remained outside briefly to look at the house once more. This time from the outside. It really looked abandoned. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sosuke0549 Posted September 1, 2018 Author Share Posted September 1, 2018 "I don't have a single hobby as I find myself liking too many things to dedicate myself to one activity." [/Quote] "..oh.." He said softly, his eyes down casted. He was hoping the two of them would have something in common. All this time Blaise was learning about him but, Asta was just now realizing that he knew very little about Blaise. "With interests, I like lots of things. Most of all I like sleeping." [/Quote] Asta smiled a little, assuming that the other was joking. "I wouldn't really call that an interest Blaise...come on..I'm serious.." He glanced up at the other still staying close to the door way. "Right now, though, my interest is with you."[/Quote] His lover said so smoothly, catching him off guard. He blushed, quickly looking at the ground again. How does he say such things so easily! Wasn't it embarrassing ? Before he could come up with a witty response, Blaise took his hand and brought him fully into the bedroom. The blonde flinched as Blaise began to suddenly undress him, starting with his jacket. "B-Blaise --" The short male struggled to remain calm as the other touched him. "I- I can do it myself- ah-" He said softly, but Blaise continued, removing his shirt, forcing the clothing up and over his head. Asta quickly turned red covering himself. " I can do it myself!" He shrieked, but the next thing that came off was his red shorts. Asta shuttered a little, trying to cover himself now that he was in his underwear. Why was he undressing him! Were they going to do it?He's so close! My heart won't stop racing! He stared as his boyfriend took off his own shirt, and god was he beautiful. Asta was almost tempted to reach out and touch his bare skin, but quickly stopped himself. "Such a nice view." [/Quote] He said standing. Asta awkwardly crossed his arms, looking away. "S-shut up..stop teasing me." He muttered, his face still red after having Bliase undress him and seeing him shirtless, Asta was surprised to see that he was starting to get hard. "Okay, time to put my shirt on you."[/Quote] Asta frowned as Balise put on the shirt for him, feeling like the other was treating him like a child and having Blaise's fingers linger on his skin, only made his condition worse. Asta jump a little, not expecting Blaise to hug him. What followed next really caught him off guard when Blaise adjusted his height and locked there lips into a rough kiss. Asta immediately gave in, unable to resist the others touch. T-this is bad! Really bad! When Blaise pulled away, Asta kept his head low, completely flustered. "Gotcha back from before."[/Quote] His lover said, looking smug as he took a seat on his bed. Did the other just want to tease him? Asta quickly covered his hard on, feeling embarrassed and a little ashamed. Was it wrong to react like this? Was it wrong that he wanted more? "B-blaise--" "What a fun game."[/Quote] Was he taunting him! Asta felt like he was going crazy. His heart was racing, and he felt a wave of conflicting emotions. He liked Blaise but...the fear of not knowing what the other would do scared him. He had read the manga's. He had seen gay pornos...and he knew what happened...but he didn't know what it would be like with Blaise. He was radiating nervousness. "I-I gotta go to the bathroom again!" He shouted quickly, he had the sudden urge to run away. He wasn't sure what Blaise would think of him if he found out he was hard from just being undressed and a simple kiss. At this very moment, Asta didn't feel like the others equal but his toy. He practically rushed out of the room. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Fang couldn't help but notice how the human seemed to be distracted by his empty house. What was so interesting about it? "Oh, no, I don't need anything."[/Quote] He raised an eye brow at the other, smirking a little. "I like the simplicity of your home." [/Quote] "Thanks?" He muttered , his eyes following him. He was defiantly different from most humans. Would they ever meet again? The human once again got distracted, staring off before his eyes wondered to Fang who appeared to be fascinated with the boy. He chuckled, almost tempted to ask him to stay. "Sorry!" [/Quote] He apologized quickly before finally leaving. "Uh huh." Fang stood, following the human out. He was use to being alone, and he honestly didn't want people getting close to him, especially humans but....he oddly didn't feel irritated by the strangers presence. He could tell that he was kind and considerate. Hm...he never gave me his name. He watched from his doorway as the boy got into his car. He gave the human a small wave, before retreating back into his house. If the other did ever want to see him again, he now knew where he lived. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
YellowMelon Posted September 16, 2018 Share Posted September 16, 2018 "B-blaise--" Blaise meant no harm in what he did. Well, maybe he meant a little. He didn’t expect Asta to react in such a way though. Perhaps he was more innocent than he believed. His eyes took in the sight of his boyfriend with silence, but the sight was soon taken from him as the teen ran away to the bathroom again. It was clearer now that he didn’t have to pee. He was using it to hide or, really, escape. The stripper let the other do what he pleased without chasing after him. That would be too soon, right? He picked up his own shirt and pulled it over his head to cover himself again. Maybe that would make his boyfriend a little less excited, although what made him react seemed to be the kiss, not his upper nakedness. Blaise stared at the clock on his night stand and watched it as minutes passed by. One...Two...Three. Long enough. He felt like he had been in the room forever with those three simple minutes. A watched pot never boils. He needed to turn the stove on high to see the steam. Blaise stood from his spot and stretched his muscles as soon as he got up. He needed to stretch more. The shapeshifter finally made his way to the bathroom, standing outside the door, waiting to hear something to know that Asta was alive. He knocked on the door while he gripped the handle to test if it was locked. The knock was to distract the other from him coming in, not a warning. To his surprise, the handle turned 90° with ease. Asta must have forgotten to lock it in his excitement. He was grateful for that because it allowed him easy access into the space he was in. Despite the bathroom being small, Blaise slipped into the room and closed the door behind him. He looked down at Asta without saying a word. He didn’t look upset in any way. He was just looking at his boyfriend casually, like he always did. He was tempted to tease him more in the tiny space where he could easily press the individual against the cold tile walls, but he resisted. Asta probably thought he had more than enough fun. He would tease him in another way, one that didn’t require them to touch. “Well, if you want to be in here, then I guess I’ll let you.” The shapeshifter smiled as he began stripping, as though he was alone and his boyfriend wasn’t there. He took of his shirt for a second time, then dropped both his pants and trunks together. He socks were pulled off next. It probably would have been helpful for the other to know his intentions before unclothing himself, but the action was already done. He brushed past Asta with his eyes on the glass shower. “Could you fill the bathtub for me?” He asked before he stepped into the enclosure. The shower was turned on as soon as the glass door shut behind him. The initial attack of cold water caused him to shiver before he was showered with warm water. Showering always made him feel better. It made him feel refreshed, as though he was starting a new day, no matter when he took it, even during a late night like this. His wet hair stuck to his neck, flattened to his shoulders. He brushed strands from his face to behind his ears. Bubbles began to form as he rubbed shampoo into his hair, then washed away when he lifted his head directly under the running water. “Have you filled the tub with water yet?” He raised his voice to be heard over the running water while stretching to push open the door slightly, so his voice wasn’t muffled by the glass. He briefly looked at Asta when he turned to grab the conditioner from the corner shower shelf. Diamond took off after being waved at, returning the motion shyly. That was certainly interesting, but he couldn’t say he wanted to do that again. While Fang wasn’t a terrible guy, albeit being a little odd, he was much more impressive than he was. He seemed to be the center of attention and he didn’t like attention much. If he were to see the man again in the grocery store, he would certainly greet him, but there wouldn’t be another offer a ride home, unless he absolutely needed it. Diamond struggled to talk himself out of his thoughts. He was already wondering if he’d see Fang again. What a bad habit that would be. At his residence, he took in the few bags he had after parking his car and started to sort through them. Despite being organized with school work, he had no particularly organization otherwise. What needed to go in the fridge was put in the fridge and what had to be placed in the pantry went there. He didn’t have a certain shelf for specific brands of foods. They went in where they could fit. It was food, after all, he was just going to eat it. With the groceries put away, Diamond shoved the plastic bags into a closest. He had a habit of collecting plastic bags. Recycling, he called it, in his own way. With it being already late at night, and having finished his homework prior, he took out a book to complete some ahead readings. He was the classic overachiever. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sosuke0549 Posted September 23, 2018 Author Share Posted September 23, 2018 Asta sighed softly, staring at himself in the mirror. He had washed his face with cold water, which helped ease his nerves. It took a moment for his lower half to settle down, but when it did, he was greatful. He wasn't sure what he'd do if it hadn't gone away. He covered his face with his hand feeling so childish! I feel so stupid...I just keep running away! Ugghh.. He was frustrated with himself. Why was he acting this way...and why did Blaise seem so unfazed! Why was he the only one feelings butterflies?! The shorter male jumped hearing a sudden knock and the door opening. "B-Blaise..."He had forgotten to lock the door. His lover came into the cramped space, closing the door behind him. There eyes met for only a moment before Asta looked away. He was about to ask why the other was in the bathroom with him when he spoke. “Well, if you want to be in here, then I guess I’ll let you.” [/Quote] Asta blinked, very confused. He looked back at the other questionably but quickly covered his mouth and turned his back to his Blaise madly blushing. Blaise was stripping!! "W-what are you doing!" Asta tried his best not to look, but found himself catching gilmese of his lover...wanting to see him. Bliase started with his shirt, then dropped both his pants and trunks together, removing his socks last. He's...so big.. Getting a glance at Blaise's manhood. He found himself getting lost in his lude thoughts. Could that really go inside him? “Could you fill the bathtub for me?”[/Quote] Blaise walked passed him, stepping into the shower, almost acting as if he wasn't even there. It seemed Blaise was not shy at all when it came to his body or sexual things. He acted as if he was completely unfazed by his presence which made Asta feel bad. Why couldn't he act like that. "..ok." He muttered doing as he was told. Once he turned on the water for the tub, he found himself taking a seat on the closed toilet, captivated by the others silhouette. This wasn't the first time he seen a guy naked, he had been to public bathhouses and hot springs, he had bathed in the school showers with his teammates all thoughout highschool...so why was he acting so timid and shy around Blaise! Is it because I like him? He bared his face in his hands. Perhaps Blaise was doing this to tease him or teach him a lesson...what ever the case may be..he was defiantly realizing the affect Blaise had on him. He sat there quietly, waiting for the other, struggling to contain his emotions and figure out his thoughts. “Have you filled the tub with water yet?” [/Quote] Blaise suddenly asked him, raising his voice. It brought the younger man out of his thoughts. "y-yeah." He said softly, looking back at the tub, and quickly turned the water off, not realizing how full it actually got. It was a good thing Blaise said something when he did. When Blaise poped his head out of the door to grab something, there eyes met. This time however, Asta didn't look away. "Blaise...c-can I be honest with you..." He waited for an answer, looking flustered but...kinda serious. "I..hate to admit it..but you make me really nervous. I use to be so..confident and sure of myself but...when I'm around you I feel like a stupid girl around her high school crush...I feel like I can't do anything right...I stutter and...my mind jumps to all these crazy conclusions. I ran to the bathroom because....because I thought something might happen...y-you know and..I kinda...got.......h-hard. " He covered his face, looking extremely embarrassed and ashamed. He didn't want to tell this to Bliase...but he knew that if he wanted this relationship to work...it was important to be honest...He didn't want Blaise to think he was running away because he didn't like him or think that he wasn't trying. He couldn't even make eye-contact with him anymore. Asta spoke quicker now, unable to hide his nervous. "AndIWasntSureW-WhatYouWouldDoAndIDidntWantYouToLaughAtMeOrS-Something-ItsStupidIKnowSorryI'llJustGoAndWaitOutsideForYou!" Asta wasn't teasing or playing with Blaise's emotions, he was taking this relationship with him seriously and was truly trying. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
YellowMelon Posted November 13, 2018 Share Posted November 13, 2018 Too much conditioner. Blaise felt his eyes burn as he rubbed the liquid into his hair. In a desperate attempt to stop the stinging pain, he squeezed his eyelids shut and tilted his head up towards the shower head. He soon felt relieved as water flowed over his eyes and washed away the irritant. He seemed too occupied to pay attention to his boyfriend, but, at this moment, he was desperately trying to make out what he said. The sound of rushing water blocked him from hearing clearly and the last words he heard were “I’ll…wait outside.” This was enough to cause him to rush out of the shower to block the bathroom door with his body. How humiliating it was for him to stand bare in front of Asta with an expression of desperation. No words came from his mouth as he stood in place. He only stared down at the person before him. “I…you…” He felt even more silly not being able to form a complete sentence. His boyfriend was surely wondering why he was preventing him from leaving. Why could he not express it so easily? He didn’t want him to leave. It was that simple. “Don’t go.” Blaise finally managed to say what he wanted to, although he feared he was being too needy. He had to have a reason. He didn’t want to scare Asta away. “I really like being around you. I know this might be something you think is a given, but your presence makes me feel comfortable. Whether we’re on a date or you’re with me in the bathroom like you are now, I always feel pleased when you’re around. I can’t help teasing you because I like you so much.” He sounded like a teenage boy making a confession and that embarrassed him further. This wasn’t his first love, but he certainly sounded love-struck. “What I’m trying to say is that I don’t want you to leave. I know you aren’t leaving forever, but there’s no reason for you to feel nervous around me. I don’t want you to feel that way, so I’ll work on teasing you less, okay?” Blaise winked at Asta to lighten the situation, although he didn’t know how attentive his boyfriend was since he was naked with water dripping off his body. Being aware of his nakedness, the shapeshifter moved toward the filled bathtub. “Would you like to bathe with me?” The question was asked casually without looking at the individual it was directed to. When seeing the tub, Blaise stared at the almost overflowing water with a raised eyebrow. “You filled the tub generously I see.” It was impossible to get in without spilling, but he still stepped into the rectangular, white tub and lowered himself to a sitting position. It was not easy for him to get comfortable with his tall stature as the tub was smaller in length than his own height. Wanting to stretch out his legs, he let one leg hang over the side of the tub and the other he kept bent. Thus, he allowed a space for Asta to sit if he were to get in. “Come in while the water’s warm.” Blaise smiled at his boyfriend, now intent on having him not run from him again. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sosuke0549 Posted November 20, 2018 Author Share Posted November 20, 2018 Asta jumped, startled by Blaise who suddenly blocked his path with his dripping wet body. Asta seemed to blush harder, turning his head away so he wasn't tempted to stare at the others manhood. "B-Blaise!" “I…you…”[/Quote] Asta blinked, surprised to hear his boyfriend struggling to find his words. He met his gaze, and Asta was stunned to see the desperation on his Bliase's handsome face. He was always so calm and collected, he rarely showed this side of himself...So...perhaps this relationship wasn't all one-sided...Blaise could get flustered and desperate too. “Don’t go....I really like being around you. I know this might be something you think is a given, but your presence makes me feel comfortable. Whether we’re on a date or you’re with me in the bathroom like you are now, I always feel pleased when you’re around. I can’t help teasing you because I like you so much.”[/Quote] Asta felt his heart skip a beat, this almost reminded him of the cute girls at his high school confessing to him. For a brief moment...he thought Blaise didn't really care all too much about there relationship..he was older and more experienced..and Asta was feeling more and more like a test run for him...but now...hearing Blaise say that and seeing the desperation on his face... He knew he had something much more with him. He knew Blaise liked him back... When Blaise continued, Asta listened, being touched by his lovers honesty and when he had finished...he laughed softly, running a hand threw his hair, almost looking frustrated. "I see..haha..thank you..." His eyes followed Blaise as he headed toward the bathtub. “Would you like to bathe with me?” [/Quote] "S-sure.." He smiled a little, beginning to take off his clothes. “You filled the tub generously I see.”[/Quote] "O-oh..uh..yeah. " He scratched the back of his head awkwardly as he took off his pants. "I..kinda got distracted..." He removed his underwear last before slowly approaching the tub, and this time he wasn't covering up his body. He was a little hard but he kept reminding himself that Blaise would understand and that they needed to be comfortable with each other. Plus he was a guy too. Asta stepped into the tub, claiming the spot Blaise made for him. Water spilled over as he took a seat, clenching his teeth at how hot the water was. "Ahhh- hot hot hot.." He let his body adjust to the temperature, pulling his legs to his chest. "Y-you know- I've kinda always wanted to do this...I'm an only child so I never really got to take a bath with anyone before." He smiled a little, finding it easier to talk to Blaise now that he opened up a little. "Hey- do you have any birth marks? I got one, the girls at my school always use to tease me for it cause it looks like a rabbit...kinda wish it was something cooler..like a lighting bult or space ship. " As he spoke he turned himself around trying to show his lover his cute birthmark located on his lower back, it looked exactly like a rabbit, so much so that it was scary. "I use to tell my mom I'd someday get a scary tattoo over it. Hahaha " He glanced back at the other, a small blush forming on his cheeks. Silence falling between them for a brief moment. He slowly turned around, facing Blaise once more. "Hey Blaise..can I ask you a personal question ?" Be waited for a response before continuing. "I noticed..that you don't really have any pictures of yourself or friends and family in your apartment...why is that ?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
YellowMelon Posted December 7, 2018 Share Posted December 7, 2018 To hear the slightest laugh come from his boyfriend was somehow bothersome. Had Asta been attentive to his words or had he thought he was spouting nonsense? It was easy for him to be sincere without a serious demeanor, so being so serious seconds ago was certainly out of character. Did his boyfriend think he was tricking him? He could easily lie but lying about such matters to lead a lover on, to trick a person who easily expressed their emotions, was not of his nature. Admittedly, he loved teasing people, but not so much to make a person upset. Perhaps he had gone too far? Was he feeling too comfortable in this relationship? His emotions to his silent thoughts were no longer hidden as he furrowed his brow. How the tables seemed to have turned! He believed Asta to be a person who he could easily understand but now he wanted to know more and his own emotions were difficult to express. "Ahhh- hot hot hot.." Blaise immediately broke from his thoughts when Asta stepped into the tub. He hadn't realized how hot the water was himself due to his own body temperature being able to adjust to tolerate the surrounding environment. "Hey- do you have any birth marks? I got one, the girls at my school always use to tease me for it cause it looks like a rabbit...kinda wish it was something cooler..like a lighting bolt or space ship." The shapeshifter dropped his eyes to look at the birthmark and took it upon himself to touch it with his index finger. "How cute," he complimented, poking at the figure, "Covering it up would be such a waste because then I wouldn't be able to see it." He felt special knowing such a blemish existed on his boyfriend, although a little less since he wasn't the first to know, but how delightful it would have been to find the blemish himself instead of having it pointed out! Nonetheless, he was still grateful to be told of it so he could poke it as much as he wanted. "Sadly, I don't have any marks on me. I don't bruise easily nor scar so my body is unblemished. You can check if you want." As he spoke, Blaise adjusted his position to straighten his back and pull Asta closer to him so his boyfriend rested against his abdomen with his arms loosely hung around his neck. This allowed him to fit both of his legs, slightly bent, in the tub, crossing his ankles. "Hey Blaise..can I ask you a personal question ?" "No need to ask." The man responded casually, his eyes looking at the wall tiles parallel to him instead of directly at his lover. "I noticed..that you don't really have any pictures of yourself or friends and family in your apartment...why is that ?" "Hard question," Blaise showed a short smile, "I have family photos but they're not suitable for sharing." From a family of shapeshifters, there weren't any conventional photos of him. Most of the photos taken of him or by him had him surrounded by animals, which were, unknown to others, his family members. Because of this, he didn't display any family photos for public viewing lest his secret is revealed to unknowing humans. "Neither are photos of me with my friends." Well, clients for a more accurate description. “If you’re interested in seeing a photo though, I can see what I dig up on my phone.” The shapeshifter would have to find a decent and appropriate picture of himself before he let his lover see any picture. He didn’t have the hobby of exchanging nude photos with his clients but some photos of his were taken with minimal clothing. Very minimal. “Are you curious about my background? Is that why you’re asking, hmm?” He let out a short chuckle as he lowered his chin to rest on the top of Asta's head. “I have a normal family history. There’s nothing to tell about it.” He smoothly lied to his lover to dismiss other questions he may have on the topic. “What about you? Do you have any pictures?” He asked without interest, still seeking to change the subject although not wanting much chatter in the tub. He may have invited his boyfriend to join him, but his usually bath routine involved him just reclining in the water with his eyes closed, which his eyes threatened to do at the instant. However, he tried to keep them open as his muscles relaxed. He didn’t think Asta could carry him out of the tub if he fell asleep and he didn’t want to trap the smaller individual under him if he did so. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sosuke0549 Posted December 14, 2018 Author Share Posted December 14, 2018 Asta sighed a little hearing Blaise call his birthmark cute. Yes it was cute...but still...he sounded like all the girls at his school. He shuttered, not expecting Blaise to touch it. He blushed a little. "Covering it up would be such a waste because then I wouldn't be able to see it." [/Quote] Asta shrugged a little, he never really liked his birthmark but..hearing Blaise call him cute and liking it, kinda made him want to keep it. "I..I guess. " "Sadly, I don't have any marks on me. I don't bruise easily nor scar so my body is unblemished. You can check if you want." [/Quote] The younger male shook his head, his eyes down casted. " n-no no..that's ok..I kinda...already saw. " He smiled a little recalling the others naked body stepping out from the shower to block him from leaving. "That's really good though. I guess you were really careful and cautious as a kid. " Asta was covered in scar's so seeing that Blaise had none was not only impressive but made him even more perfect. His boyfriend could easily have been a model with his unblemished skin and handsome face. He still wasn't sure what exactly Blaise did at his job, but he assumed he was a bartender or host. Asta allowed Blaise to pull him closer, leaning against his body and looking much more relaxed then he was before. Asta kinda liked being this close to him, because now he could hear the others heart beat. He waited for the other to answer his previous question and was a little surprised by the answer, but it was good enough for Asta. He wasn't the type to dig for information. He was gullible and often believed in whatever information he was told. "I have family photos but they're not suitable for sharing. Neither are photos of me with my friends." [/Quote] "O-oh.." “If you’re interested in seeing a photo though, I can see what I dig up on my phone.” [/Quote] " If its too much trouble, you don't have too.. I was just...wondering. " “Are you curious about my background? Is that why you’re asking, hmm?” [/Quote] Asta shook his head, looking nervous again but smiled warmly. " N-no I..--" He blushed again, his heart skip a beat feeling his boyfriend rest his chin on his head. “I have a normal family history. There’s nothing to tell about it.”[/Quote] Asta nodded a little, accepting the others answers but still wishing he knew more. “What about you? Do you have any pictures?” Asta bit his lip, trying to hide the slight and sudden pain he felt recalling his past. He glanced up at the other, getting the feeling that Blaise was probably really tired. "..Yeah...a lot...I use to have a lot..." He fell silent after that and even seemed to relax even more against his lover. His eyes staring aimlessly into the water. His father was once a photographer...so his house was once filled with pictures, but once he passed away...ever single memory that his dad took...was quickly thrown into a box and hidden. There was not even a single trace of his father in there house anymore, and Asta never got the courage to ask his mother for any of the family pictures. He had a feeling that if he did ask his mother to retrieve them...she'd break down and cry. Asta stayed still and quiet for a long time, until he noticed his hands started to get all pruney. How long were they in there? " Hey. Do you wanna get out now? I'm kinda tired..." He slowly pulled away and stood, getting out of the tub and quickly covering himself with a towel. "Um..is ok if we sleep in the same bed?" He asked, unsure if the other was gonna prepare a bed for him or not. His hyper, happy-go-lucky demeanor had suddenly turned off, and now Asta seemed like he was faking his smile. Him thinking about his dad touched a sensitive nerve. He dryed off and put back on the huge shirt that Blaise previously gave him, along with his underwear. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
YellowMelon Posted June 3, 2019 Share Posted June 3, 2019 "Hey. Do you wanna get out now? I'm kinda tired..." Blaise calmly let his boyfriend pull away from him while letting out a loud, relaxed sigh. Could his boyfriend tell he was, also, getting tired? Is that why he asked? Despite Asta leaving the tub and the taller man wanting to follow, he felt very lethargic. With the tub to himself now, all he wanted to do was fall back and sleep. The water was getting cooler, however, so he knew doing such a thing would likely lead to him catching a cold. If only Asta wasn't here, then he could easily shapeshift to solve that problem. Blaise brought his knees close to his chest and rested his chin on a knee. His eyes slowly closed as he listened to Asta. "Um..is ok if we sleep in the same bed?" "Sure." The shapeshifter replied, then went silent. It seemed as though Blaise had actually fallen asleep, but the stripper soon opened his eyes and stood up. Being active so fast made him dizzy, so he steadied himself by reaching a hand out to touch the wall. "We have to share the bed unless one of us will have to sleep on the couch. I've done that before, though, and it's not comfortable." The main reason was because Blaise was so tall, so he would wake up with his neck in an awkward position and hurting. With Asta and his small stature, it was unlikely that would be a problem, but he wasn't going to make his boyfriend sleep on the couch when his bed was big enough to fit both of them. "Let me get dressed and brush my teeth, then we can go to bed. I have a spare toothbrush for you too, or I should have one. I'll find it." Blaise yawned before bending down to free the bathtub drain and stepping out of the tub. Once out, he dried himself with a towel and walked over to the medicine cabinet that hung above the sink. He opened the cupboard to reveal band-aid boxes, ointments, different skin care products, hygiene products, and medicines all stacked sloppily on the shelves. It was a surprise that the objects didn't all come falling down when he began moving them. "Here you go," Blaise spoke as he found a toothbrush, "It hasn't been used before." The toothbrush was new and had yet to be free from its package. He settled the item next to the sink and closed the cabinet. He then went on to brush his own teeth, floss with a floss pick, and rinse his mouth with a mouthwash. The strong mint flavor that was left in his mouth after the mouthwash always made him feel oddly disgusted. He knew the importance of good hygiene though, especially with a job like his, so he never skipped mouthwash. Plus, it always made him smell good, and he had to smell good when sleeping next to someone like he would be doing now. "I'll see you in the bedroom." He showed a tired smile to his boyfriend before walking to his bed and promptly collapsing on it, naked and with damp hair. He usually slept with underwear on, but, after a shower or bath, he chose to sleep naked. That way he was saving underwear and wouldn't feel odd when wearing a new pair of underwear and not changing it the next morning. So, there he was, naked as the day he was born, asleep. He couldn't even manage to keep his eyes open for his boyfriend. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sosuke0549 Posted June 14, 2019 Author Share Posted June 14, 2019 Asta simply nodded, his gaze wondering over to Blaise as he climbed out of the tub. He couldn't help but notice how tired he suddenly looked. Maybe...baths make him sleepy? "Let me get dressed and brush my teeth, then we can go to bed. I have a spare toothbrush for you too, or I should have one. I'll find it." [/Quote] "Oh- really? T-thanks." He said softly, his eyes falling as Blaise dried off and got dressed. The other searched his medicine cabinet eventually finding a spare tooth brush for him. "Here you go, It hasn't been used before."[/Quote] "I appreciate it, you're really...prepared." He grabbed his new tooth brush and freed it from the the package. He stood beside his boyfriend, and applied tooth paste to the bristles before brushing his teeth in silence. As he stood there, he realized that he couldn't stop staring at Blaise. Admiring his looks once more. He really was abnormally good looking, and if Blaise wanted too, he could easily be a model. I wonder why he isn't...although...if he was one he probably wouldn't be dating me. "I'll see you in the bedroom." [/Quote] Asta nodded, continuing to scrub the plaque off his teeth and spitting the bubbly paste out of his mouth. He quickly rinsed his mouth out with water before flossing and using mouth wash as well. When Asta finally emerged from the bathroom and into the bedroom he was shocked to find Blaise naked on the bed! He blushed faintly, slowly approaching the other. "B-blaise? Are you asleep?" He whispered, leaning over to get a better look at his boyfriends face, and sure enough his eyes were shut. He sighed softly, climbing into the bed, and hiding himself underneath the bed sheets. He faced Blaise as he slept soundlessly, watching his chest slowly move up and down in a calming rhythm. "Hey...blaise...I just...want you to know...that I feel...really happy whenever your with me...it's funny...you asked me out but...I'm the one already falling for you. " His voice soft and quite as he gently ran his fingers threw the others hair, slowly closing his own eyes. "Night..." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - { A Few Days Later } Asta quickly checked his phone, and sighed heavily. After finishing his morning coaching class with the kids at the YMCA the two were suppose to meet up for lunch, however Blaise texted him a few minutes before there date, informing him that he couldn't make it. Something about a co-working getting sick and he was covering for him. Which was fine...since it was a really nice thing to do...and Asta had a tendency to do the same when it came to calling off. Between school, basketball practice, work, and coaching...well...he often gave his boy friend rain checks. But still.... He wanted to see him. Well...I'm all cought up on my homework, so...I guess I'll head over to the park and practice. He made his way to Shinji Park, dressed in his usual sporty attire and gym bag tossed across his back. It was the very park that he met Blaise. Asta couldn't help but think back to that day, the day when the other suddenly asked him out. He honestly didn't even see it coming, and most guys would feel disgusted being asked out by another guy but Asta felt...happy. Once he reached the park he headed straight to the basketball court, eagerly tossing his bag to the ground and retrieving his basket ball. He began to dribble it, occasionally stopping to do some sort of trick or juke or tossing it and easily getting a three pointer. He hadn't even broken a sweat when his eyes fell on a familiar face. Diamond! The energetic nineteen year old quickly cough his ball and ran towards the upper classmen. "Hey!!! Diamond..right? What's up!" He had spotted the other on a bench reading, which was honestly no surprise. He often found him reading books all the time in the library when he was working. " You come to this park too? Small world! Whatcha reading? You wanna play with me? I promise to go easy on ya. " He grinned. Asta honestly talked too fast for his own good, but his up beat personality really made him stand out, and was the reason why he was so popular. It was like nothing ever seemed to faze him. Fang yawned, making his way to work. He wasn't a stripper but a bartender at the club. Today he was sporting black pants and a loose short sleeve shirt, not necessarily dress code but he didn't really care. He was currently lost in his own thoughts, thinking of everything and nothing at all when he stopped, sniffing the air, instantly recognizing the scent of a fellow co-worker. He quickly turned the corner, finding Blaise, and by the looks of it...he was also heading to work. "Your working today? " He said bluntly, appearing behind the other and suddenly deciding to walk side by side with him. His face still expressionless as ever. Fang could never be a stripper...for one...he couldn't smile. "You smell nice again...but..lately you carry another scent on you...but its always the same scent...Are you seeing someone?" Fang wasn't really aware of personal boundaries, much less people's privacy. He was blunt and always straight to the point. "Not that I care. Just curious...if so ...you partner smells like..." He leaned in, getting closer to Blaise sniffing him a few times. "Like a gym and... deodorant." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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