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Post by Adrian Veidt on Apr 17, 2010 20:31:31 GMT -5
He left Adrien alone in the kitchen when they returned, with a small peck on the cheek to sweeten the brief parting, and went into the bathroom to wash his face and apply a bit more lotion to his skin.
The root of the gray streak in his hair was now coming in even more colorlessly. He sighed.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 17, 2010 20:46:49 GMT -5
Adrien, still wearing something like out of a gay pin-up photo, tied on his famous apron and set about cooking a pie. This was a time-consuming thing, although not as much as it could have been since he'd cut corners a bit. When he was done and the pie was in the oven, the timer set, Adrien crept in to see Adrian and kissed him on the cheek, still a bit floury and wearing the apron.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Apr 17, 2010 20:52:18 GMT -5
Adrian turned to look at him.
"Hello again."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 17, 2010 20:54:37 GMT -5
With a huge, guileless smile, he took off the apron and draped it, folded in half, over the back of a chair, and then sat in Adrian's lap, pushing his fingers through his hair.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Apr 17, 2010 20:59:57 GMT -5
"It takes so little to make you smile..."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 17, 2010 21:09:58 GMT -5
As though to prove him right, Adrien's fingers turned over the lovely grey streak and his face lit up further, and then he leaned in to kiss it.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Apr 17, 2010 21:29:35 GMT -5
Adrian allowed this.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 17, 2010 21:32:44 GMT -5
He trailed his kisses down the side of his face and nuzzled his neck, inhaling deeply. "Mm, you smell like Nostalgia," he said, which was something he said, redundant as he usually was, and tilting his head up to peep up at him.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Apr 17, 2010 21:42:00 GMT -5
No matter how boyish he was playing at being, there was no changing the soft prettiness of Adrien's gaze back at Adrian. Adrian smiled back down at him.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 17, 2010 21:44:51 GMT -5
Adrien's smile, however, turned cocky. Feeling a desire to be bold, and to live up to the boyish look he was affecting, Adrien tilted his head back with a little gesture implying Adrian should kiss his neck.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Apr 17, 2010 21:51:17 GMT -5
"You're getting bold now..."
He did as Adrien asked, though, and tilted his head down to kiss Adrien's throat.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 17, 2010 21:52:37 GMT -5
Delighted, he gasped, "Uh-huh..."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Apr 17, 2010 21:57:34 GMT -5
"I like it."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 17, 2010 22:03:57 GMT -5
He started grinning, as he did often. "Yeeeah?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Apr 17, 2010 22:07:36 GMT -5
"Mmm-hmmm."
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