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Post by Redeim on Nov 8, 2011 20:11:55 GMT -5
Aeron remained silent as he pulled out his laptop and searched for what the court would consider a valid reason for a divorce. "Wedi ei ffordd y mae eich Loreto, byddwn yn aros yn briod am nawr (have it your way, Loreto, we'll stay married for now)..." he muttered under his breath, knowing saying "we were drunk" was already not acceptable, then on top of that, them being underage would only get them in trouble. "I'll play it your way for now." He finally told under his breath.
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Post by Tori on Nov 9, 2011 16:34:15 GMT -5
Loreto glanced back up to Aeron at the sound of his name. And although he couldn't understand what Aeron had just said, it couldn't be good. It didn't sound good, even. "I was just curious, Aeron." he finally said, in a loud enough voice to actually be heard. "I mean, honestly, I do not want to be married right now either. I'm not ready, and I just don't want to. Not to mention I'm way too young." He felt so much better getting all that off his chest. But at the same time, he wondered what Aeron would say next. "Look, I'm fine with getting a divorce," he continued softening his tone a bit, "It's just that the way you said it, made it seem like I was nothing to you." he pointed out truthfully, grabbing his bags he found next to his bed and heading back in the bathroom to change. "Be right back. Non aspettare fino.(Don't wait up.)" and he locked the door behind him.
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Post by Redeim on Nov 11, 2011 13:34:09 GMT -5
"The problem is you do mean so much to me..." Aeron replied softly after Loreto went into the bathroom to change, feeling frustrated at himself. He balled his hands into fists as he clenched onto his long blonde hair, resting his elbows on his knees as he let out a small, frustrated noise. We're too young for this shit! He thought. "What the fuck kind of hotel are they running here, letting two drunk teens get married. Gay marriage, at that." He rambled to no one in particular, Loreto if he could hear him. Finally, he went to the bathroom door, knocking on it softly while simultaneously telling Loreto "You don't have to open the door just... There's no point in trying to get a divorce, we'd only get in trouble for underage drinking. We can just... Ignore it for now, maybe. And..." Aeron prayed Loreto didn't open the door at that moment, because it was hard enough saying it to a wall. "I'm sorry for what I said, it's not that you mean nothing to me. I'm frustrated at this whole situation and for taking it out on you, I'm sorry."
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Post by Tori on Nov 18, 2011 23:20:59 GMT -5
Loreto had gotten his jeans and socks on just as he overheard Aeron speaking again. What kind of place would let two young gay teens marry? He was struggling to get his shirt over his head then, when Aeron's last line of words caught his attention. "He's sorry?" he muttered to himself softly. He sighed as he got the rest of his shirt over him and his shoes on. He hesitated about opening the door, but eventually opened it the rest of the way, nearly swinging onto Aeron who sat on the floor with his knees folded to his chest. "A-Aeron?" he stuttered out, a bit awkwardly at that.
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Post by Redeim on Nov 19, 2011 11:19:06 GMT -5
Aeron looked up at him, his blue eyes, for once seeming to show a sign of weakness, "What?" He asked, a small blush appearing on his cheeks as he tried to toughen his defenses and not show weakness. But suddenly, something made him realize just how mean he had been to Loreto. This is so annoying... He thought, a small growl escaping from his throat.
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Post by Tori on Nov 20, 2011 2:14:26 GMT -5
"Um..." Suddenly, Loreto couldn't remember what he wanted to say. He heard the slight growl in Aeron's throat, which got him even more speechless. After a moment of thought then, he managed to get out something audible and understandable. "I know this is already really awkward and uncomfortable for the both of us, but..." he gulped down a lump in his own throat, "Do you...? I mean, do I mean more to you than I think you do? ....if that makes any sense, I mean." he bit his lip then, feeling his cheeks burn a darker shade of red. "Because..well, you do mean a lot to me. And, I think...Io ti amo.(I love you.)"
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Post by Redeim on Nov 21, 2011 10:21:12 GMT -5
Aeron blushed, having an idea of what Loreto had said. "What the hell are you talking about?" He asked, though his voice wasn't even half as tough as he wanted it to be. He stood back up, leaning against the doorframe, and crossed his arms. After a couple minutes of not having anything to say, he seemed to lose his steam, and let his arms fall to their sides, and he let his hair cover his face. "Maybe." He replied simply, slightly cryptically.
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Post by Tori on Nov 22, 2011 1:35:06 GMT -5
Loreto's forehead wrinkled slightly with confusion. He didn't know Aeron would react like that. But then again, he also didn't know he his tone would sound so....not like him. It was like he was hiding something. He parched his lips open subtly about to say something, but Aeron seemed to beat him to it. So he did feel the same way. It seemed like it anyway. Loreto started noticing the blush across his cheeks from where most of his hair was covering. "So." he bit his lip again, "You do? Feel the same way, I mean. Because...well, I really do like you Aeron. Even if you are rude to me most the time."
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Post by Redeim on Nov 22, 2011 11:22:23 GMT -5
"Are you dumb or just blonde?" He asked, his voice still betraying him as he only got out a small growl with his words, and not seeming to care about the irony in calling Loreto "blonde.". Very much out of character, but finally answering Loreto directly, he added softly, "I said I do, damn it."
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Post by Tori on Nov 23, 2011 19:58:28 GMT -5
Loreto jumped back a little, startled at Aeron's next choice of words. "Um..I..uhh..." he couldn't think of how to respond to that, luckily though, Aeron finished off his final sentence, having Loreto give him a weak smile to that response. "Sorry." he bit his lip again, and started twiddling with his fingers just then. "Uh--" Fortunately, Loreto's phone broke the awkward silence growing between them. Loreto raced passed Aeron, grabbing the phone on the bed which had been vibrating. Crap. It was Alex calling. "H-hello?" he hesitated, jumping a bit again by Alex's sudden loud and angry tone. "A-Alex. I can explain....wait...no, I'm with Aeron......" he cringed at the tone getting louder in his ear. "Alex, its fine, we're gonna get on a plane and....what? ....no, Alex, I.." Alex hung up. Loreto took a moment to calm himself. He lowered himself back on the bed, and just sat there...silent, before he finally lifted his head back up to face Aeron again. "M-my sister's gonna pick us up from the airport."
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Post by Redeim on Nov 23, 2011 21:35:06 GMT -5
"Wonderful." Aeron said simply, rolling his eyes. He didn't even know who Loreto was talking about, but he could tell from the look on Loreto's face it would be... Fun.
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Post by Tori on Nov 25, 2011 13:28:36 GMT -5
Loreto shrugged, looking back down in his hands. He gazed at the ring he was wearing for a little bit before realizing, how would Alex react when she found out about what really happened here? What would she do? He knew the yelling and screaming would come first, but....he didn't want her to blame it all on Aeron. Loreto was at a loss of what to do, as he buried his face in the palm of his hands with a sigh.
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Post by Redeim on Nov 25, 2011 18:12:28 GMT -5
Aeron let a sigh escape his lips. Pulling out his phone, he texted his mother, Getting a ride from one of Loreto's siblings. Will be home ASAP. before shoving his phone back in his pocket and returning to his laptop once again, this time looking up flight information, as well as how much he had gotten in the bank account for his plane ticket. "Loreto..." Aeron began after clearing his throat softly, mostly to get the other boy's attention. "It looks like if we get a taxi now, or at least soon, we can catch a flight to Riverside before lunch-err, dinner time." He explained, finally noticing just how late they had slept in.
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Post by Tori on Nov 28, 2011 1:14:53 GMT -5
After lying on his back for a moment or two, Loreto was finally rested enough to pull himself back up again when he was called. "Hm?" he said, crawling over wear Aeron was, and looked over his shoulder to see what he was talking about. "Oh. Well, that's good then. I'm..uh," he looked over at his suitcase just halfway packed, "I'm almost packed up. So just give me five minutes and I'll be ready." he told him, sliding back over to his own things, and finished packing up the rest of his suitcase filled with mainly clothes. He grabbed his phone off the bed, checking for any other messages before sliding it in his front pocket. He wasn't too worried about how much money he had in the bank, considering he recently found one of Toni's credit cards in the back of one of his jeans. He hadn't figured out how he got around to having it, but he figured once he explained to Toni what happened, he would understand. Hopefully.
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Post by Redeim on Nov 29, 2011 18:31:09 GMT -5
Aeron remained silent for the time being, going over to where he had tossed the marriage certificate, placing it on the keyboard of his laptop then closing the laptop and putting it back in his backpack. He meandered over to the bathroom, acting as if he was checking if forget anything as he grabbed the discarded ring. May as well keep this stuff, I guess. He thought to himself, not sure if it was because he felt bad for yelling at Loreto or if it was just because he wanted to keep the ring. Finally speaking, he said, "We can ask the lobby to call for a taxi when we pay for the room."
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