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Post by Mikey Way on Sept 26, 2011 9:20:45 GMT -5
Mikey beamed up at him. "We do?" He was seriously impressed. "You're so great William!" He clung to his arm as he drug him back to the apartment. "Dallon said he was bringing pizza back tonight!"
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Post by William Beckett on Sept 26, 2011 9:41:13 GMT -5
William smiled at Mikey's eyes blinking up at him, so trusting. "We really owe him."
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Post by Mikey Way on Sept 26, 2011 9:49:11 GMT -5
"We could clean his place for him?" Mikey asked uncertainly. "That's a nice gesture. You've cooked for him before. Maybe we can keep doing little things?"
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Post by William Beckett on Sept 26, 2011 9:52:29 GMT -5
"Yeah..." William wasn't really used to this. To planning a sensible response. He'd learned plenty of tricks, but not these tricks. He had to censor so much now.
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Post by Mikey Way on Sept 26, 2011 10:08:13 GMT -5
"Okay?" Mikey frowned slightly. "You're being a little distant. Are you okay?"
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Post by William Beckett on Nov 21, 2011 6:34:38 GMT -5
William shrugged it off, leaning into Mikey and smiling. As nonchalant as ever. So what if he was bluffing his way through?
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Post by Mikey Way on Nov 21, 2011 10:22:31 GMT -5
Mikey frowned deeper. "You can trust me William, I won't let anything hurt you," He whispered with a gulp. He felt strong next to William, who was somehow even tinier than Mikey.
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Post by William Beckett on Nov 21, 2011 22:18:21 GMT -5
"This is just different to what I'm used to," William offered. "A lot different."
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Post by Mikey Way on Nov 22, 2011 8:27:43 GMT -5
Mikey nodded in consideration and offered his most reassuring smile. "I can wait," he cooed.
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