forum Sodapop and Cigarettes (1960’s teenager gang RP) OPEN

Started June 09, 2018 by Deleted user

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"No, no, I'm alright," Beau answered quickly as he looked up at Vien, hoping that he didn't scare or worry him. "It's okay. It just hurts a little," He added softly, smiling faintly to let Vien know that it was okay.

“Okay,” Vien murmured. He got a bit more of the ointment in his hands, barely even touching the bruises as he rubbed it across Beau’s chest

(Me: Gosh this is cute and so fluffy, I should make Lisbet totally destroy Acadius and head back to the diner)
(Evil Me: Let's kill Lisbet)
(laughs)

“Okay,” Vien murmured. He got a bit more of the ointment in his hands, barely even touching the bruises as he rubbed it across Beau’s chest

Beau closed his eyes for a few moments as he leaned back against the bed, silence filling the room. "What's the myth of the Argo constellation?" He asked softly after a small pause, referring back to Vien's tattoo and the story his older brother used to tell him.

“There’s not much t-to it, really,” Vien said, shrugging as he applied the ointment. “Argo was the ship Jason and the A-Argonauts used to sail to Colchis to look for the g-golden fleece,” he murmured. “The constellation is actually three d-different ones, but I have the entire Navis constellation from before they split it.”

"The Argonauts," Beau repeated, the word pricking a memory in his mind, but he couldn't quite remember which one. His mother used to tell him stories too when he couldn't sleep, but he had forgotten most of them. "It sounds like a good story," Beau added softly as he looked back up at Vien sleepily.

(Just a heads up but I’m going to be pretty on and off today)
Vien smiled down at him gently, finishing up with the ointment and setting the jar on the bedside table. “Yeah. Yeah, it’s a g-good story,” he murmured, wiping his hands on a nearby towel before laying down next to Beau

(K. Same with me probably.)
"What should we do? I can't really move and will probably fall asleep once in a while," Beau asked softly, a small smile tilting the corners of his lips up. He moved closer to Vien and wrapped his arms around his waist to tug them closer. "I'm not really useful at the moment now that I think about it."

“You don’t have to be useful to be a-adorable,” Vien mumbled, smiling as he turned to look at Beau. He began pressing gentle kisses to his face, wrapping an arm around his chest as he held Beau close

Beau laughed softly at the kisses, a wide grin spread across his face as he pulled himself closer to Vien. "I love you," He murmured, pressing a soft kiss to Vien's neck as he looked back up at him.

Vien felt his chest fill with a warm, fuzzy feeling at the words. A wide smile spread across his face as he looked at Beau, and he pressed a few more kisses to Beau's face before murmuring "I love you too." He pressed their lips together softly, still smiling as he did so

Beau smiled against Vien's lips as one of his hands ran through their dark hair, the other rubbing his side softly. He closed his eyes, already feeling safe next to Vien. If he could stay next to Vien forever, he would.

Vien let out a soft sigh against Beau's lips, relaxing into his hold happily. He broke away from the kiss, smiling gently at the other boy. "How about you get some rest, and then I'll make l-lunch. Okay?" he suggested softly

"Okay, but I'm going to kiss you later then," Beau answered, laughing softly as a small grin spread across his face. He pressed a soft kiss to Vien's forehead before he turned onto his back, moving slowly so he wouldn't hurt anything again.

“I’d love that,” Vien murmured, pressing a kiss to Beau’s cheek as he wrapped an arm around him gently. He closed his eyes, letting himself doze off happily

Beau rested his head against Vien's chest, falling into a comfortable position as one of his hands ran through Vien's hair. "You're so cute," He said softly, a small, content sigh escaping his lips as he pressed a kiss to Vien's forehead.

Vien giggled softly at the kiss, a smile spreading across his face as he snuggled into Beau’s collarbone. “I love you,” he mumbled

"I love you too, Vien," Beau answered softly as he pressed a few more gentle kisses to Vien's jawline and cheek. A small laugh escaped his lips when he heard their giggle, causing a bright smile to spread across his face. "I love your laugh too. Actually, I love everything about you. There isn't one thing that I don't love," Beau added, laughing a bit when he heard how many times he used 'love' in a sentence.

“Quit that,” Vien mumbled embarrassedly, covering his face with his hands as he felt it begin to heat up. “You’re the c-cute one,” he protested softly, rubbing at his face to try to rid some of the redness from his cheeks

"No, you're the cutest one," Beau murmured as he wrapped his arms around Vien's waist, laughing a bit when he saw him cover his face up.

“No…” Vien protested, still covering his face as he smiled dorkily. “You’re the one with the c-cool hair and stuff,” he mumbled as he tried to save a little of his dignity

"The cool hair and stuff," Beau repeated, chuckling lightly when he saw Vien's smile. He pressed a soft kiss to their forehead in order to keep the dorky smile there. "What's the stuff?"

“I don’t have to a-answer that,” Vien mumbled, his face heating up a little more as he pressed his hands into his face. He couldn’t stop smiling, however much he tried to tell himself to quit it

"Hm, I guess you don't," Beau answered softly, grinning faintly when he saw Vien continue to smile. He hummed in thought as he rested his head against Vien's shoulder, closing his eyes for a few moments. "I mean, unless you want to tell me."

“How much would you l-laugh at me if I told you you’re also the hot one?” Vien mumbled, his face growing so red the tips of his ears were turning pink