Fire...and Marshmellows (Jared)
Jul 12, 2011 13:41:18 GMT -5
Post by Jared Park on Jul 12, 2011 13:41:18 GMT -5
Jared was glad Aaron was enjoying his random rambling. And that he seemed to be smart enough not to take whatever cockiness he was exuding at face value. The last thing he wants to be known for is to be that arrogant Asian. (And besides, as far as he knows, the title’s already taken anyway). He did, however, laugh even louder when AJ suddenly said he wasn’t gay. He almost fell down from his seat a second time really. If he had been drinking anything, he would’ve surely spat it out on the boy’s face already. “Dude, I know. I’m only kidding,” he assured him, hugging him close with an arm slung across his shoulders then quickly retreating the said arm to give the boy a playful punch on the side. “I’m not either. So you’re safe.” Sure his first kiss had been a guy, but that was simply Robbie fooling around. If he had known that the blonde boy would do that, he wouldn’t have implored him to accompany him to a movie marathon.
He was really surprised no one has caught them yet, told them to end their little camp and go back to their rooms. Then again, with classes already over, he figured security would’ve been a little lax already. Besides, if it wasn’t for the fire with them, he doubts two boys with tons of food bags with them would be looked upon as a threat. “Well, we could always use the whole summer-break-so-we-can-hopefully stay late clause. You haven’t been here for more than a year anyway, right?” Yes, Jared is actually telling Aaron to play on their apparent innocence of the rules. What a nice influence he’s turning, isn’t he? “Maybe it’s because of our proximity to the secluded pond too that we’re not noticed just yet. Nice spot hunting AJ,” grinned the Asian teen, giving the boy just across him an thumbs up sign.
“Pfft. It’s nothing. If you didn’t welcome me, much less start this thing, we won’t have this much fun anyway. We should do this more often. Invite more people the next time even.” The more the merrier right? He’s just started devouring a Cheetos bag when Aaron started his story. It was rather typical, laced with the whole in-this-place-before intro, but Jared still found himself mighty enthralled by the whole tale. Not to mention scared to his wits. He found himself moving unconsciously toward Aaron, stopping only when he’s just two hands’ widths from him. “Oh. Ok. W-what h-happened n-next?” he gulped, his shaking causing a Cheetos piece or two to fall out.
Whoever says the boy isn’t a big baby is totally wrong. Tsk tsk.