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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 6, 2010 1:54:16 GMT -5
Somehow, in the last hour, with a bit of shared petulance at the lack of anything to do, at least together - Adrian could just have gone back to his papers, but not in Adrien's presence, not then, and he knew it - they had turned, smirking, to other activities. Adrien straddled Adrian's lap and rocked against him, having unbuttoned his collar and sunk his fingers into Adrian's previously-well-coiffed hair, kissing him deeply. His own collarbone glistened from well-placed kisses, and he seemed intent on losing his breath...and the rest of his clothing.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 6, 2010 2:01:56 GMT -5
It was at this highly convenient moment that one of the flight attendants gingerly approached them.
"Mr. Veidt, sir-"
Adrian abruptly leaned around Adrien, looking annoyed.
"Yes?" "We're landing in ten minutes."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 6, 2010 2:04:17 GMT -5
"Damn," Adrien breathed shallowly.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 6, 2010 2:10:03 GMT -5
"All right. Thank you for the warning..."
He sat up and started retying his tie.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 6, 2010 2:15:52 GMT -5
Adrien took over from there. He'd gotten distressingly good at tie-tying...having had a lot of practice.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 6, 2010 2:21:16 GMT -5
"Thank you-"
He smoothed his hair into a vague semblance of tidiness- it would be windy on the tarmac anyway- and stood up to straighten his jacket.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 6, 2010 2:23:14 GMT -5
Adrien quickly slid off his lap and buttoned up his own collar, then pulled on his own coat and took Adrian's arm.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 6, 2010 2:25:20 GMT -5
"Excited?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 6, 2010 2:26:57 GMT -5
"I feel a little light in my stomach. I don't know if that's good or bad. Should I switch to English, get used to it?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 6, 2010 2:28:28 GMT -5
"Probably, yes. The majority will likely find your accent terribly charming."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 6, 2010 2:31:00 GMT -5
He glanced over at him.
"Zen why ees eet you 'ide you-eurs?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 6, 2010 2:33:02 GMT -5
"That's different-"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 6, 2010 2:36:05 GMT -5
He recognized when to drop it and did.
"My Eengleesh 'as eemproved, 'asen't eet?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 6, 2010 2:46:42 GMT -5
"It's very good now. You've done well."
He pulled on his overcoat and glanced back.
"...Adrien?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 6, 2010 2:48:48 GMT -5
He cocked his head.
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