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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:26 pm
Ducan held his boyfriend tightly. "Do your mothers know about him?" he asked seriously, "Do you think they'll know what to do?"
Ducan began to work his mind furiously, even though he had no idea how to fix the situation.
"I'm not sure what to do..." Ducan simply pressed his lips on Faye's forehead and let them stay there.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 4:06 am
Faye sighed deeply: "My mothers are pretty scary. They can protect themselves plus he wouldn't go home since I'm not there." Suddenly, the baker tore away from his boyfriend to retrieve the wireless phone. He dialed a few numbers then listened for a voice:
"Hello? Hi Mattie!...Oh no, I'm not at home, I'm at my boyfriend's house. Yeah he's hot...I'm not blushing!!" Of course this was a lie: "...I called to ask you a favor...Twilite just showed up and gave Ducan a shiner. In his papers, it says a relative must sign off to confirm his sanity. I have evidence and witness that he's not. Come over tomorrow morning and I'll show you...I'm sure, I cant have him stalk me anymore...Thanks Matt, you're the best! Buh-bye!"
He pushed 'END' button, nuzzling back into Ducan's hold.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 5:34 am
"Who did you call?" asked Ducan, running his fingers lightly on Faye's shoulder, "Is he going to help you?"
Outside, the sky had turned grey and a light drizzle of rain pattered down, the wind blowing. It was nice to be at home all cozy and dry when the weather was bad outside.
Lance trotted over; he never liked being alone when it rained, afraid that a storm would come about. He laid his head on Ducan's lap, and Ducan pet his head in reassurance.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 11:24 am
"Mattie...yeah, he is. Big time lawyer in those twenty four hour cities." sighed Faye: "Ne, Duuuuucan....lets go to bed."
The baker did not want to spend his nights worrying about Twilite while his boyfriend lay next to him. His mothers were coming tomorrow and he still had a lot to do. Dragging his boyfriend up the stairs, he stripped then dove onto the bed with a content sigh.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 5:27 am
"Mmmh, OK." Ducan let himself be dragged into bed. He pulled off his shirt and pants and slipped in after Faye, snuggling next to him.
((This has become a one-on-one RP! xd
Should we time-skip?))
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 5:32 am
((No shizz! whee Sure thing. And the mothers should have arrived already. Ducan can wake up to find them first.))
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 5:10 am
(( Alrighty then! xd ))
A ringing sound reached Ducan's ears. He groaned as Lance's barking soon accompanied the ringing.
"Calm, boy," he muttered out of habit as he tried to blink the sleep out of his eyes. Faye was curled around his body. He wiggled out of his boyfriend's grasp.
The ringing continued. It took a moment for Ducan to realize that it was the doorbell.
"Damn," he cursed under his breath, swinging his legs onto the floor. He slipped on a pair of black pants and a white wool sweater before hurrying downstairs. Lance followed after him, barking incessantly.
"Hush," Ducan told him before swinging the door open. On his doorstep stood two women.
"Oh," he said absently. He had completely forgotten due to the disturbing recent events. "You must be Faye's mothers."
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 8:21 am
Two women stood on Ducan's step, admiring mid-autumn. Well, Rachel Cohn-Lenoard was admiring. Her spouse Kikyo was trying to find reasons to hate Ducan's door:
"All I'm saying, babe, is that our Faye shouldn't be associating with people who don't clean their door every once in awhile!" the '5 "9 brunette, voluptuous woman complained. Her eyes were dirty goldenrod and she was casually dressed in faded, loose jeans and a brown V-neck sweater with pockets. Kikyo had her hair pulled away from her face in a high ponytail, making her look very young:
"Darling...you can't possibly be serious." answered Rachel. It was clear that Rachel bore Faye for she shared his sparkling jade eyes and wispy feathered chestnut hair which came to her shoulders in a clean cut. She wore black cowboy boots and overalls but no Texan accent.
Kikyo rolled her eyes dramatically, rang the doorbell again and waited.
Suddenly, the door swung open revealing a fairly tall, well-built, incredibly handsome man with long maroon tresses:
"You must be Faye's mothers." he said slightly taken a back. "Hello, Ducan, dear." smiled Rachel warmly: "I'm Rachel. May we come in?"
But of course Kikyo already invited herself in and placing the heavy suit cases at the foot of the stairs. Lance had stopped barking; letting Kikyo scratch his ears:
"Hey Lance!: she greeted before turning to her wife: "Hun, we're the parents. Of course you can come in. Right, Ducan?"
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 10:16 pm
"Wh-? Oh, yes! Of course, forgive me!" Ducan said, trying to keep up with Kikyo's pace. She sort of reminded him of his father. This should be fun.
He closed the door behind them, and looked at them both a bit nervously. "I apologize, we didn't expect you to arrive so soon. I hope the house doesn't look too messy."
He pulled Lance by the collar to stop him bounding on the two guests. "Lance, down! So, can I get you anything to drink?" He glanced at the staircase. "Faye is upstairs, I'll go get him."
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 9:47 am
Rachel placed her hand on the taller man's shoulder, in effort to calm him:
"Sit down, dear. Faye loves to sleep." she sat next to Kikyo. "So Ducan...are you gay or bisexual?" "KIKYO! Don't ask him such a personal question!" "Well you know so bi-sexuals float around and I don't want Faye getting cheated on again." "Honey, I believe that Ducan has nothing but good intentions towards Faye. Let him tell us how he feels about our son."
Kikyo folded her arms over her chest and waited for Ducan's reply.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 6:46 am
Ducan was embarrassed by the personal question. But, since they were Faye's mothers, he decided he owed it to them.
"I'm... gay, ma'am," he replied, "I've known I was gay since my junior year in high school."
He twisted his hands nervously in his lap. "I've only had one other boyfriend in college. His name was Daniel and we had been together two years before we broke up." His lips tugged in a shy smile of nostalgia.
"I love Faye very much," he continued, "We've known each other for a short time, but he makes me very happy. I hope that you will see that I can make him very happy too."
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 6:35 am
"See, Kikyo?" Rachel said: "He means well." "...Yeah I see..." "Now, Ducan, I don't why you're so nervous." "Yeah, calm down. We're not going to forbid you from seeing Faye or something." Kikyo added witha concern glance. "How about you...give a tour of your home, hm?" Rachel suggested.
Both had noticed Ducan's stuttering and lack of eye contact.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 7:29 am
"Of course," Ducan smied, forcing himself to calm down. These women were really very nice once you got past their forceful first impression.
He led them towards the kitchen, Lance in tow, blushing and smiling faintly as the empty pan that had contained Faye's love quiche was still on the counter.
He next showed them the bathrooms, the yard, his study, explaining about his writing career and what sort of books he wrote. He even pulled some of them from his bookshelf in his little library, showing them the dark covers speckled with stars to represent space, and the name 'Ducan Dartmoore' printed in capital letters on them.
"I would show you my bedroom, but Faye's asleep there. I don't know whether it would wake him up or not," he said.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 9:02 am
"Impressive!" Kikyo exclaimed, looking over one of his books. Rachel turned to Ducan and nodded: "Go fetch him and take as long as you like." She scooted him up the stairs before accompany Kikyo in the study.
Faye sprawled out on Ducan's large bed, enjoying the smell of his lover. He dreamed of owning his own bakery and Ducan coming by every afternoon to kiss him. He smiled. Full lips formed that similar 'O' shape as he exhaled. Brown bangs moving every time.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 5:25 am
Ducan walked up to his bedroom, Lance following him inside. He smiled as his lover's messy head poked out from under the covers. He pulled them back a little, beaming at Faye's cute face.
Lance trotted over, giving Faye's noze a small push with his own wet one, and Ducan chuckled. He in turn pecked a kiss on Faye's lips and whispered, "Wake up, love. Your mothers are here."
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