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[GreenGentleman]

I'm a male o.o And I'm only four eleven so... They should get their facts straight, aha.

Aaah, BVB <3 Andy is the cutest, xD and CC. I make my boyfriend take me, he'll buy me whatever, C:

[Mr Fox.]

I've decided I'm going to kidnap you. Haha I'm so much taller then you lol. 5' 7 3/4" [Yes the 3/4 is needed]

Lucky. I'll just be over here in my single forever bubble.]

[GreenGentleman]

Haha, that's fine with me. :D You gotta take the boyfriend too though... :P
You won't be forever alone! I'll come snuggle, ^-^.

[compulsive]

{ am i interrupting something? c; }

[Mr Fox.]

Not at all]

[Mr Fox.]

We can start, I'm just on mobile Soo...]

[GreenGentleman]

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What eighteen year old spent a Friday night alone? Apparently one that didn't have a girlfriend to hang out with, and turned down all party invites so that he could be home just in case Cameron decided to stop by or he needed a place to stay. It was sort of pathetic, actually, how much he had come to rely on the other boys company. A little obsessive, but it was nothing more than friendship. He'd thought that exact thing so many times, it was stuck like that. There was no way he could think of the two of them any other way, because he was straight. Not that it mattered to him that Cameron wasn't, he liked the other boy either way. Though he disapproved of his friends choices, it seemed his opinion didn't really matter. Though it wasn't like he could really judge him, considering he was just as bad as he was. Sort of. Not really, he hadn't actually slept with anyone before.

Currently he was laid out on the couch, playing video games and stuffing his face with BBQ chips. The volume wasn't all the way up, as he wanted to hear the door open if it did.


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Alexandrew was extremely, openly, gay. Unfortunately, his boyfriend was the complete opposite. Or well, not that he wasn't gay, or else he wouldn't be his boyfriend. But when it came to being open about it, Scott seemed to be a lot more comfortable with staying in the closet. It was actually pretty difficult to pretend that it didn't bother him. Having to go all the way to the next town over to even go out on a date in public with him. Though he supposed he should have at least been happy that Scott took him out at all, even if it took forever just to get there. While he didn't mind staying inside all the time, just with his boyfriend, he didn't want to be one of those couples that never got out. But he also didn't want to be one of those boyfriends who had to watch his boyfriend make out and date girls to make sure everyone knew he was gay.

Everything was going great until he noticed some kids from school walk in. He didn't even mention it, quickly tearing his eyes away from the group and trying to keep his attention on Scott. Or more trying to keep Scott's attention on him, not on the group.

[Mr Fox.]

Cameron Vince

Just any regular Friday night, Cameron had had plans. That was until the guy he had picked for the night had failed to mention that his parents were going to be coming home! Who fails to mention such critical details? Everything had started out as planed until the unexpected appearance of the other boy's father coming into the room and of course his father just also happened to be a homophob. Quickly Cameron had fled the scene not even bothering to fix his now extremely messed up hair as he walked down the road on his way to his best friend, Brendon's house. Once arriving Cameron just allowed himself into the house as usually.

[Meh, I'm on mobile.]

[GreenGentleman]

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Brendon jumped when he heard the door open. Funny, how he had been sitting there for an hour straining to hear it open, but when it actually did it scared him. Either way, he quickly turned the TV up a little bit, trying to look busy. Though he pulled his feet up slightly on the couch, leaving room now for Cameron to sit down without his feet being on his lap. Actually, he was pretty surprised that Cam was here, since it was a Friday night. Would have expected him to be with some guy. And since it was practically impossible for someone to turn him down- as he had heard -, that meant that someone must have interrupted them or something of the like. "In here!" He called, running a hand through his hair.

[Mr Fox.]

Cameron Vince

Cameron walked through the house to the living room, glancing around at the familiar surroundings of the house that was pretty much home to him. "You know, you should really lock your door. Seriously. What would you do if it wasn't me and it was some big guy with a gun?" He said as he entered the room, plopping down on the the couch glancing over at his best friend. "You are never going to believe what just happened!" He said dramatically, his hair still completely messed up from his earlier "activities".