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Winking at Dom, Keeks responded, “I think it looks better off than on, but thanks anyway.” Keeks raised his eyebrow as he watched Dom look over his room. “What, you not a huge dater?” He teased; but he knew better. There was a look that people got when they’d had as many one night stands as Keeks, and Dom didn’t have that look. Yet. “Just bed then and ditch them? That was my fate?” Keeks continue teasing. However, he kept his tone light and happy, to let Dom know that he was completely kidding. People in the past have gotten rubbed the wrong way by Keeks jokes. “I wasn’t talking about my bedroom,” he corrected the other man. “My bedroom is awesome. I meant the rest of my apartment, it just meets the standard for living.”

“Second year chem student. That sounds like tough work.” Keeks said as he slid into his seat. “Nah, no worries, you’re interesting,” he said smiling at the other guy. It was refreshing to not have a cocky bastard over; there was only so much Keeks could handle when the guys he brought home start talking nonstop about how awesome they are. “Did you do track and soccer in high school, are they more recent for college?” Keeks asked, thinking about if they ever competed together in track. “I did track too, I was alright at long distance. No younger siblings though, so thats where our similarities end.” He scrunched up his face thinking. “I think, as of right now, I agree that your nickname is far cooler than anything in the entire world. Later though, I might disagree,” he said with a non-discrete glance down over Doms body.

“Okay me though?” Keeks said and didn’t think before starting to talk again. “Well, I work in the dinner and its pretty much the best place to work. You’d be surprised by how much everyone talks to me. The regulars are pretty awesome tippers too, so its awesome,” He said all in one breath. Most of the time, Keeks wasn’t the type to talk like he had a sugar rush, but when he was passionate or interested in what he was saying, he could get on a roll. “Don’t know what else thouGh, thats noteworthy about me. I’m taking some online classes for business management and the like, but other than that,” Keeks shrugged, “what you see is what you get.”

Testing the Accuracy of Nicknames | | Dominic & Keenak

Dominic stepped into the house, removing his coat and handing it to the other man. He smirked at his compliment, “Liking the apron.” He replied, his eyes running over the other’s body slowly then back up. “It definitely suits you.” He grinned, winking playfully at him. Dom shook his head slightly, “Not entirely, but it’s a nice change for me.” He responded as if he’d done this sorta thing before. Sure, he was no virgin, but sex after the first time of meeting someone was not usually something he did, but that wasn’t something that hadn’t already crossed his mind. 

“A tour sounds good.” He commented as Keeks took his coat and hung it on the coat hanger before they retreated further in the home. Sam took in his surroundings as he walked through the house with him. It wasn’t much, but it was more than he had considering he still lived at home. As they walked into the kitchen and living room area, Dom took a quick peek in the bedroom, biting his lip before nonchalantly looking around. He looked to the table to see a wonderfully prepared meal. Dominic smiled lightly at the meal. “Yes, I had seen it.” He grinned, looking over to him. “Hey, it’s pretty great if you ask me.” He said shrugging slightly.

“Alright.” Dom replied, and took a seat at the table as he was told. “Of course I like pasta, silly.” He laughed gently, as he came to the table with the pasta. “Something about myself…” He thought for a few moments. “Well.. I’m a second year advanced chemist major, minor in Biology and other sciences. I do track and soccer and I-.. I have two younger siblings, a brother and sister. And I-… I don’t know.. I’m not really all that interesting.” He chuckled biting his lip lightly with a shrug. “I really think that my nickname is my best feature. What about you, Keeks? Tell me something about you.”

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Mun Post

I suck so much at keeping active. I'm so sorry if I haven't replied to you in the last couple weeks. A) I suck. B) my nana got really sick and recently passed away and C) finals are coming up and I need to keep my grades in check. Hopefully anyone I owe replies to, I will get them done either today or tomorrow.

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"Well, the saying does go that looks can be deceiving.  Don't be fooled by an innocent face, and all that." Ian winked at her and then laughed. "I use my friends cars, like I said, so I guess maybe its when someone you know has a car, you figure out the rules?" Ian guessed. "No, I swear, that's the reason. Researched it and everything. Its a true fact. We switched it because people don't ride on horses anymore." Ian argued back. "And we're not that silly!"

“I dunno, you look like a pretty vanilla sort of guy,” she teased, mirroring his smile. “Probably is a universal thing, but like I said, none of us have cars. I’ve never had a car, actually,” she recalled, frowning slightly, “So I guess m’not much for driving. Is that really the reason why we drive on that side? I think you’re makin’ that up, I’ve never heard tha’ before. I think Americans switched it because you always switch everythin’. America is silly like that,” she nodded seriously, before cracking a grin again.

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“Well, if I had a good chain of restaurants, I would be damn proud of it too,” Cam said, and copied Jays shrug, “I mean, he worked hard to get there right?” Most private restaurants didn’t stay open unless they were really good, Cam had learned during a few stints waitering at some small ones that had laid him off. “Oh, what does your brother do?” Cam asked, figuring that would be a safer direction to take the conversation. Money was a very taboo subject, especially for Cam since he always and so little. He was always able to get by, but sometimes it was a close call. “Yeah, I thought Lawyers made good money? In high school, thats why I wanted to be one, get loaded,” Cam joked. “I should know this, but what part of law do you practice?” After his initial interest in Law Cam never pursued it, but he liked hearing about cases and different elements of the field still.  He blushed at Jays compliment, his face puffed out from the roll making him look probably like a chipmunk.

“Steak sounds good. Am I super unoriginal if I just copy what you have?” Cam asked, looking over the rest of the menu, but nothing caught his eye. “You’re experimenting with food?” Cam asked, intrigued by what types of things Jay had tried. “I like simple. I’ve never been a fan of trying new foods,” he clarified. Coming from the foster care, the food was pretty standard, if a little gross, so he never developed the same adventurous taste buds as his friends. He liked the classic foods, and nothing too crazy. “What else besides a steak? Hows the paste here?” Cam continued asking, flipping to the next page of the menu.

“Really? You would take me?” Cam asked, his face heating up a little. No one had ever offered to bring him anywhere before. Him and his friends had taken one road trip, but it was to look at colleges and after two days they quit. If Jay was offering to take him to London, that meant something to Cam. It meant that they were something more than just dating. They were making plans for the future. “I don’t know if I believe the whole accent thing. I think its a lot about where you grew up.” Cam argued. “But you definitely have now accent, so I don’t really know how sound that theory is.” Cam winked a Jay before continuing, “I’m sure lots of men throw themselves at you too, right?” When Jay let his natural English accent slip out, Cam could definitely see why women threw themselves at him; his accent made him a million times hotter, something Cam thought would have been impossible. “Thats... really attractive, “ Cam confessed. “So, do you always have to hide your natural accent, or...” Cam asked, not sure how that works. He had never been particularly good with accents and didn’t understand how people could switch around like no big deal.

You're breaking down my walls || Cam & Jay

“Always his most prized dream, according to my mother.” Jay shrugged, “I don’t have that much money to say. My parents and my brother are another story. After I left to fend for myself, I stopped asking for financial support. The only thing is that I can get in here whenever I want and not get charged. Same with my brother if he were to ever show up around here. Money wise, I’m pretty middle class. You would think that being a lawyer, I would have a decent amount of cash but the first years are said to be the hardest. Still going to classes.” He smiled up at him and nodded at his comment, he couldn’t help but chuckle. “Can you get any cuter? Seriously.” 

“I’m gonna get the steak. Pretty traditional. Comes with mashed potatoes and steamed veggies. I haven’t had it in a while. I’ve been trying to go out more to try different foods but I think I shouldn’t anymore.” He shook his head with a raise of his brows. Jay had been dragged around by his friend often. She had moved away from the muggle world as well and the two had promised to try every restraunt, which they had. He could tell anyone where was good and where they should avoid. 

“Well, we could go one day. I mean, if you’d like. I haven’t been to my home town in a while.” He took a bite of his own roll and swallowed. “It took me a while to perfect but I hear that if you stay in a place long enough, you will pick up on the accents that are spoken there.” He nodded a couple of times, “Not as bad though. I didn’t find many throwing themselves at me like I did women.” He looked down in thought, “I guess just being around so many people, everything just stuck eventually.” He cleared his throat, letting his English accent take over again, “But I haven’t lost my other. It just stays hidden.” He grinned. The waiter then returned, Jay looked up at him, “5 more minutes, yeah?” He nodded and then let them to themselves again. 

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Cam felt his face turn bright red when Ellis actually answered his question. "Oh okay," he said, and then he tried to shut up. After his constant stream of babbling in the beginning, it was hard to keep his mouth shut. He felt like he had officially entered war zone, with the fancy elevator. It was finally hitting him; this was it. He was in an elevator going to Ellis's room and they were going to have sex. After tonight, Cam was no longer going to be a virgin anymore and he was going to have sex with Ellis. Who was really attractive. But also an escort. Cam felt nerves and excitement bubble up inside him and he bit his lip to stop more words to spill out of his mouth. He looked over to the sides of the elevator, fidgeting with pent-up energy. This was officially the longest elevator ride of his life.

Cam practically raced out of the elevator when it pinged open. Ellis's apartment was amazing and Cam felt his jaw drop from the view. "I've never been in a place this nice ever," he said, and slipped his shoes off on Ellis command. Cam didn't have his own bedroom, sharing it with two other boys in the foster house, and knowing that Ellis came from the same bringing as him, but had all of this made Cam... hopeful for the future. "Um,"  Cam said, stopping in the middle of the living room. "Can you uh, lead here. I don't know exactly how you do this," Cam continued, biting his lip. "What is the... etiquette now, I guess?" He questioned, not sure if Ellis was going to make him sign a contract, give the money, cook him dinner or just get right down the business.

Somebody Told Me (Cam / Ellis)

Ellis kept watch over the younger boy, from his peripheral view, until they reached their destination. Cam hadn’t touched anything else  inside the expensive car, from the moment Ellis directed him not to. There was hope for the boy yet; at least, it seemed that he was receptive to being an obedient student. The remainder of the ride was relatively quiet, which Ellis was grateful for. He’d never had a client as young as Cam before (for obvious reasons) and honestly, he was a bit out of the loop where teenage affairs were concerned. This exchange was new territory for the both of them, but Ellis was willing to teach as long as the boy could pay and he continued to be compliant. 

Retrieving the keys from the ignition, Ellis motioned for the shorter brunette to follow him. The doorman was off duty, thankfully. Ignoring Cam’s flurry of questions, Ellis guided his curious client to the elevator. Using a special key to open the elevator doors, Ellis gestured inside for Cam to step in first. He followed the boy, silently, turning to face the operating panel, pushing the button marked, “penthouse”. Casting a sideways glance at the nervous boy as the doors closed and the elevator began to ascend, Ellis’s expression briefly softened. “I do okay…let’s leave it at that, Cam.” The doors opened with a ceremonial ding, and lead directly into Ellis’ modern, spacious living room. “Leave your shoes at the doorway, please.” He said, stepping out first, slipping his shoes off to lead by example. Turning to watch the boy, Ellis tucked his sunglasses into his jacket pocket, and waited. 

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I find it increasingly difficult to keep myself from creating new blogs every week, and have deleted many after only a few days. Worse is that I have no idea if anyone has the same sort of issue with committing to a muse, and currently, the only thing keeping me from deleting my more popular blog is the amount of people following. I would feel strangely guilt about even thinking about this.

#mun post #literally im having such a hard time for these two muses #ahhhh

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So, Dylan’s basically a model now too.

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"You keep making being simple sound like such a good thing," Ian said, his finger now laced together behind James's back, holding him close. "I think I'm going to believe you," he said, in voice quiet. Maybe plain and boring were bad things to be, but James's use of simple... it was okay with Ian. He wasn't sure he was going to go out of his way to stay simple, but for now he was fine just being described like that. "I'm not laughing at you!" Ian protested with a grin on his face. "I think its great you enjoy kissing. Kissing is a good thing to enjoy." To prove his point, he leaned in for a tiny kiss. "We can be addicts together then." Ian liked the way James melted into him more, it was nice and warm and comfortable in a way he hadn't been with a lot of people. "Hey, hey no swearing," he said, cutting James short. "I did really enjoy that foot massage, can I get another sometime?" Ian teased. 'But yes, I also liked your company."

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“Oh, It’s good for me. I’m a simple person,” he chuckled and looked at Ian. He never thought they coould be so intimate. Kissing and hugging, but James really enjoyed it. Ian was a really nice guy and Blondie was lucky to meet him. Smiling, he looked into his eyes. “Well, I try,” he chuckled and rubbed his forehead. he was nervous around the male and Blondie didn’t know why. No one ever before made him be like this, so It was something new for him. But he didn’t know If It was good or bad. Still smiling, James kissed him back, resting his head on his shoulder. “Don’t laugh. Is it a bad thing I enjoy kissing?” He chuckled and looked at him. “I guess I’m addicted now. I want more and more and more.” The boy laughed softly and closed his eyes for a second. “That’s right. Peace out bi …” Blondie stopped and cuddled into Ian, chuckling. “I really hope you’re enjoying my company, Ian. And the foot massage I gave you.” James nodded and 

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"Some might call it that," Ian replied with a wink. "What would you have expected then? I like surprising people. But thanks," he said and smiled at her. "Never heard those rules?  Really? I thought they were a universal thing. If two people both have dates? Hm, doesn't happen to me, but I would say whoever asked the date first would get the car." Ian shrugged. "Your roads were made during the days when people would joust." Ian explained. "That's the only reason you drive on the left, so people could hold theirs sword things and shields. Since people don't do that anymore, we decided the roads could be changed."

Vegas laughed, surprised. He didn’t really give off that sort of impression, and she was impressed. “Kinky,” she nodded, still giggling.”Wouldn’t’ve expected tha’ from you. I quite like it, though,” she said demurely, brushing a fallen curl behind her ear. “Hm, I’ve never heard those rules before. Wha’ happens if two people have dates on the same night? What d’you do then? Oi, we were a country first. You lot are the ones that changed everything around, our side of the road was perfectly fine the way it was.”

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Cam found it tough not to smile at the other boy. This was one of the most interesting conversations he's had in a while. With a perfect stranger, no less. Still, Cam was intrigued by how shy and seemingly startled the other boy was. "Under the circumstances," Cam repeated and copied Elliot's little smile.  "You have your own shop?" Cam asked. "What type? Or, do you just work there? Either way, cool man!" He babbled, talking enough for the both of them. "I'm doing good. Just out walking, see where I go." Escape the family for a little while, but Cam didn't need to tell the boy that. "Its just a nice day."

The boy before him was really—calming. In a sense. Tension relieving. Soothing? Soothing was a good word. There was a quality to him that loosened something in Elliot’s shoulders. It was nice. Relaxing. “It—It’s nice to meet you as well. Under the circumstances.” He smiled, just a little thing with half of his mouth. “I—-” What was he doing? “I was on my…on my way. Back to my shop.” He offered. Good enough. “And—yourself?” Good, good. He was trying to use his words.

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"What is coffee to you then? Some sort of great godly goodness? I love coffee, but it really is just a drink."

“Yes, I’m very fussed. Coffee is more than a drink for me.”

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"Well, it also depends on the situation outside of the car as well." Ian tried to explain. "Like.. a hotel hallway. Yes please. In the middle of a college class, sure. At a like work, or something. No." He said, biting his lip. "Thats a good point, except for the fact that I'd kick them out of the car. Whoever has a date gets the car. Its the rules." Ian laughed. "You guys are the ones that drive on the wrong side of the road, not us!"

“Well, you succeed,” she murmured, smile slowly spreading into a smirk.

“Oh, you just don’t like it in a car? Does that mean you quite like it somewhere else?” Vegas laughed, biting her lip. “Well, y’can’t bring a date to a drive in movie for fun times in the backseat in someone else’s car. I dunno anyone with a car, actually. Americans drive on the wrong side of the road. I think I’d mess it up pretty spectacularly if I tried.”

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