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Post by clementine on Nov 15, 2009 19:15:54 GMT -5
And Ryker was met with Apollo's soft snoring once again. It seemed the male had fallen back asleep draped across the young man!
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Post by praiseofblood on Nov 15, 2009 19:18:00 GMT -5
Ryker frowned. "Apollo," he said a little louder, shaking the male. He didn't want to be rude, but the male laying over him was rather heavy.
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Post by clementine on Nov 15, 2009 19:23:51 GMT -5
Apollo woke up again with a start, blinking blearily down at Ryker. "Whatsamatter." He slurred, leaning back and rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
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Post by praiseofblood on Nov 15, 2009 19:25:26 GMT -5
"Get up." He frowned, no matter how cute the confused, sleepy Apollo was. "Simon's cooking breakfast." he said, pushing on the male's naked chest.
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Post by clementine on Nov 15, 2009 19:36:00 GMT -5
Yawning, Apollo just nodded, sliding off the bed and groping around for his pants. He speared his legs into each side, and clipped the buckle shut. "There." He nodded at a job well done before turning back to smile at Ryker. "Want me to carry you down the stairs? Don't want you tripping and breaking something else after all." He teased.
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Post by praiseofblood on Nov 15, 2009 19:40:24 GMT -5
"Um no," he blushed. "I can manage--and nothing's broken. Just fractured." he said, licking out his tongue. He slid to the end of the bed, standing up, barely placing his leg on the ground.
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Post by clementine on Nov 15, 2009 19:50:19 GMT -5
Apollo rolled his eyes, scooping up Ryker anyways. "Indulge me." He told the teen as he kicked open the door and headed downstairs to where he had seen the kitchen earlier.
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Post by praiseofblood on Nov 15, 2009 19:57:10 GMT -5
Ryker frowned only slightly. "You don't take no for an answer, do you?" he asked as they entered the kitchen. Simon looked up, raising an eyebrow at his younger cousin. He said nothing though, simply placing down two plates, Garrison already eating.
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Post by clementine on Nov 15, 2009 20:01:09 GMT -5
"No I do not. People don't generally tell me no." Apollo chuckled as he set Ryker carefully in a chair at the table, pulling up one for himself.
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Post by praiseofblood on Nov 15, 2009 20:05:06 GMT -5
"Well I do," Ryker said snottily, "so when I say no, I mean it." he said licking out his tongue as he gave his cousin a nod of thanks.
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Post by clementine on Nov 15, 2009 20:13:38 GMT -5
"Yeah, yeah." Apollo waved his hand dismissively. "Call me when you can back it." He smiled jokingly at Ryker, obviously not being serious.
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Post by praiseofblood on Nov 15, 2009 20:18:54 GMT -5
"Give me a week for my leg to heal and I will." he said, rolling his eyes. Simon and Garrison watched Ryker and Apollo, feeling rather surreal.
Ryker sighed, running his hands through his hair. "Simon, I'm gonna need you to stop looking at me like that." he said, looking at his cousin.
"Ryker, I'm gonna need you to stop creeping me out." Simon said in a perfect mockery of Ryker's voice.
"Whoa--that was creepy." Garrison said, shaking his head.
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Post by clementine on Nov 15, 2009 20:20:20 GMT -5
Apollo blinked at the imitation. "Whoa. Ditto that." The Reaper chuckled.
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Post by praiseofblood on Nov 15, 2009 20:29:08 GMT -5
Simon only gracefully bowed his blond hair. Ryker licked out his tongue at his cousin and began to eat, "Omnom!" he exclaimed happily. "You made potatoes and eggs...yum. Did I ever tell you I'd marry you if it weren't incetual and gross?" Ryker asked his cousin.
Simon shuddered. "No, and I'm glad you didn't. Ew."
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Post by clementine on Nov 15, 2009 20:42:04 GMT -5
Apollo laughed, taking a bit from his own plate. "I didn't know you were so fond of food Ryker. I would have fed you more." The Reaper pointed out, still smiling.
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