Soapy Land
Thread Topic: Soapy Land
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(Tis okay I just got worried that you weren't interested anymore and just I'm sorry for being so needy ahh)
Rosario shook his head, drawing in a breath. "This is fine," He lied, but pressed his hips up. Now that they were only clad in a pair of boxers, the bit of a hard-on he had gotten showed clearly.
Ocean shrugged yet again. "Still. I'mma try for him.." His eyes trailed, though, to the door at the end of the hall were muffled moans were leaking through. Daniel and Allen's room. "Okay. That's a thing." -
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(It took me a minute to realize those weren't actual excerpts from the book)
Drake was tempted, so tempted, to go further with Ro. Every word that the boy was giving him said yes, but all his face showed was some kind of mix between neediness and unsureness. He shook his head, taking his hand away. "I can't, you don't really want this. I'm... I'm going to go make breakfast." He pushed off of the bed, hurriedly going from the room.
Arcelio made a face at the, to say the least, uncomfortable sound of his son apparently doing some things in his bedroom. "Alright. Let's go then," he said to Ocean, standing from the couch. -
(They might as well be)
The boy said nothing as he left, but rolled onto his stomach, laying on the bed with his face down. Maybe if he laid there long enough, he would suffocate. Hopefully.
Ocean stood, moving towards the door. "I really hope he's happy to see me, though. Ro, I mean." -
Drake was biting his nails as he poured himself and Rosario a bowl of cereal, wondering if it really was the right thing to leave him on the bed like that. He tried to push it away as he poured milk into each bowl.
"If he doesn't seem like it, don't worry. He's just going through a mood." Arcelio went to the door as well, slipping his shoes on. -
Eventually, he sat up, staring out the window. He should probably go. He really was a ticking time bomb. Being here made Drake a possible target for Archer. And, with that thought in mind, he opened the window. There was a drain pipe along the side of the house. He could slide down it, easily enough.
Doing was harder than saying, though, but he made it to the ground, staring around. To the right, was Rayson's house. The left, into the city.
He went left.
"Alright. If you say so." Ocean exited the house, standing by Arcelio's car. -
Arcelio got his keys from the hook next to the door, then hurried out to get into the driver's seat. He started the car, waiting for Ocean to get in.
Drake took a while longer than he should have, to get spoons into the bowls. He called out for Ro, and when the boy didn't seem to be coming, he went back to the room- only to find it empty. "Oh, for f---'s sake," he breathed, seeing the open window. -
Ocean got in, closing the door, and then remembering. "Hey, shouldn't Rayson come with us?"
Rosario was glad that he had left before nightfall- He could tell this town was crawling with wanna-be drug dealers, and people who just couldn't wait to snatch someone from the streets. No one, though, would attack you in broad day light. -
(*patiently waits for chance to be post 350,000*)
Arcelio sighed, and shook his head. "No, he's in a mood as well." He started the short drive to Drake's house, pushing out the thought that Archer could very well have been there already.
Drake panicked, but knew it was too late to go chasing Rosario out the window. He started digging around for any sign of the boy, to make sure it wasn't just some joke to make him think he'd left. -
(Mia I swear to God I will eat your children)
"Oh. What did you do?" Ocean joked, not knowing half of what had gone on. When the car stopped in front of the house, though, he got out, darting to the door, knocking quickly.
Rosario realized within moments that he really didn't have anywhere to go. He couldn't go home, and he couldn't let Drake take care of him. And, other than that, he didn't know anyone. Anyone that wouldn't kill him, anyways. Still, he kept going. About half way into the city, he had seen enough signs to know that he was in High River, Alberta, Canada. Huh. Canada.
(it's a real place, btw.) -
(I will get that post omf it's so close)
Arcelio shrugged, deciding not to answer. When the car was parked, he was a little surprised at how quickly Ocean got out, but followed behind him slowly.
Drake jumped when he heard a knock on the door, and sprinted downstairs, hoping it was Rosario having returned. He swung open the door, groaning when it wasn't him. "What the hell do you want now?" -
(MIA I SWEAR TO GOD)
"Oh. Well, hi to you too, then. I need to talk to Rosario." Ocean crossed his arms over his chest, staring at the boy.
It took his a moment to notice the car that was driving slowly beside him- It was a silver color, with dark blue details. A rich person car. And, the rich person car stopped when he did, the window rolling down after a few seconds. In the driver's seat, a boy- He couldn't have been more than seventeen- sat, with his sunglasses pushing back his clearly died blonde hair. He gave Rosario a smile, though. God, those teeth were white. "Hey, kid. We're you going?" -
(I SWEAR TO GOD ILL BE SO MAD IF THIS POST IS NOT MINE)
Arcelio huffed, coming up beind Ocean. "Well, if it isn't the ray of sunshine."
Drake rolled his eyes, and said in response to Ocean, "Doesn't everyone, today? Leave him alone for a while, dammit." -
MINE
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NO WAIT I WAS SO OFF I WAS LOOKING AT THE WRONG NUMBSR
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