Let the Music Play

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Mood;;Shocked

My iPod;;Muted

Ian held his face, trying to ease the sting, but when Dylan kissed him, all the pain went away. He felt Dylan pull back, but Ian pulled him right back in, planting a gentle, but firm kiss on his lips. Looking Dylan straight in the eye, Ian hoped what came next was good.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


He tried to pull away to breathe, but Ian held him there. Dylan couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Being able to finally breathe, Dylan took gasps of breath. His eyes were locked onto Ian's. "G-geez...." he gasped.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Mood;;Sad

My iPod;;Muted

Biting his bottom lip, Ian felt lost. Did he leave, or stay? Was Dylan going to reject him? All these things and more rushed through his head, none sticking for very long. Feeling the cold air on his cheek, the sting came back, along with another wave of emotions. "I-I guess I'll go now." Excusing himself, Ian smiled sadly. Things weren't going to work out, that he could tell.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


"W-wait..." He tried breathing, but the kiss left him physically and mentally winded. "Wh-why are going...?"

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Mood;;Shocked

My iPod;;Muted

"Hm?" Ian turned around, hearing Dylan tell him to wait. Hearing his question, Ian answered, "Because, you hit me." It was that simple, Dylan had expressed his dislike of Ian, not to nicely, but still. "I can't be near you, feeling the way I do, knowing that you don't like me."

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan reached out for him. "....can we talk about this somewhere else?" He took deep breaths, trying to steady himself. "I don't feel comfortable here..."

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Mood;;Shocked

My iPod;;Muted

"Fine, but where?" Ian couldn't think of anywhere they could go. All he knew was that his house was not an option, if his dad was home. Walking back over to Dylan, Ian grabbed his wrist, holding it for a second, before letting go.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan sighed. "My parents are away for the week." He pulled his wrist away when he grabbed it. "What was that for?"

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Mood;;Surprised

My iPod;;Muted

"You know, if I didn't know any better, I would say that you're coming onto me." Holding his hand as far away as possible from Dylan, I an responded. "Would you rather me hold your hand?"

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan's face turned red at the thought. "Just get into the car." He slid into the driver's seat and started the engine.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Mood;;Shocked

My iPod;;Muted

Ian did as he was told, for once, ad got in the car. Sitting in the passenger side seat, he looked over at Dylan, looking at him, for once, as just a guy, not some one he was attracted to, but a guy. He's still pretty good looking, no wonder so many of the girls in my class are so infatuated with him. Casting a glance through the window, he sighed.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan pulled out of the driveway and drove down the street, turning here and there until he arrived at his house. What was I thinking?! Bringing him home?! Something's bound to happen... Stepping out of the car, he lit a cigarette and took deep drags from it.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Mood;;...

My iPod;;Muted

Ian got out of the car, walking over to him. Seeing Dylan light up, Ian reached over, taking it from him. "Smoking's bad for you." He held it in his hand, daring Dylan to take it back. Dylan better not expect me to do anything. I'm not going to jump him.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Suddenly feeling playful, he quickly snatched the cigarette back and took another drag. "So why didn't you tell me that before huh?" Dylan blew the smoke out to the side.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Mood;;Playful

My iPod;;Muted

Sticking out his tongue, Ian answered, "Cause." Ian finished his answer in his mind, I find it attractive, but I hate kissing ash trays. Ian watched Dylan take another drag, wishing that he would put it out and pay more attention to Ian.