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Events
Spring break has finally kicked off! All the students are now enjoying their two weeks of freedom without any classes. With the seniors graduating this year the school has decided to host their annual Masquerade ball for everyone in town. Yes, even people from the neighboring town are invited to the ball. With the student council and the staff working overtime the ball is finally ready! Yet something is different about this year's event. It may be because the senior members of student council decided to go out with a bang,
Okay, so things was getting real! No not relationship wise. He was pretty sure that was clear by now! He meant serious as in it was time for his friend meet his master! well okay Eve but he liked the term master because Matt's reaction when he'd call him that in public was just the best thing ever! After his what fifth, seventh? Trip to the bar he was pretty sure he knew the nights Myron worked and the nights he didn't! He also knew he seemed to clock out every night around eleven! What? This was a game! Of course the players had a role they played and was always there unless maybe a rainy day or a holiday! So of course Myron would be here, he even went ahead to make sure. Which he was sure Matteo wouldn't care if he just suddenly disappeared for a good ten minutes right? Okay game time!
A: Would the great hedgehog drag Teo with him to the bar?No!B: Would he make a scene and angry Teo?Oh hell yeah! After picking option B he looked around, seeing Matteo walking by a crowd of people he took a deep breath as he rushed over to him. Grabbing Matteo's wrist he was more or less making Matteo a little puppet by tugging hims along with him as they 'danced' Which in all honestly was just him pulling Matteo from side to side and close on occasions. All the while he sung a song he knew would piss the other off more then anything. Public display of affection to a 'dirty' song. Oh yes, this was going to get him what he wanted. He would Make Matteo chase him and not even care where they was going.
"Sexy Teo I just fell in love! Your juicy trying it's a hell of a drug! Like OMG you make me Cum, Cum, coooompleeete!" Another thing! He changed the lyrics just slightly to get on the ravenettes last never. Why? well because it would make this next verse worse and deserving of a hit or three! "I'm looking for reasons, I'm begging and pleading, I'm dreaming of calling you mine, You keep me st-st-st-stuttering, stumbling, Fumbling over my lines! Without you Teo, I'm not alright, I'm not okay, yeeeah!" There it was! The first hit! he could feel it hit his chest hard. Knocking wind out of his lungs. Damn this was a bad idea! he was getting excited al ready. Yet it wasn't enough, he wasn't mad enough just yet!
"No don't give up on me. Wait it's not what it seems. Now we can stop this tragedy. It's back to the start! yeeah!" There it was! The hit to made him actually winch in pain! Perfect he was mad enough to chase him now! Grinning happily he took off running, laughing while he kept singing. he could see the bar coming into sight, target locked on! He just needed to last a little longer! "Sexy Teo come and lie with me! Frustrated it's sexually! Like O-M-G you make me com-" Wham! A hard kick to the back had sent the blonde hair boy flying across the bar counter and right past the man he was looking for! What he was not expecting was to have a few of the glasses actually fall off the counter and hit him. "Complete!" He laughed as he just laid there a moment trying to catch his breath. that actually knocked the breath out of him for the second time tonight. How sexy was that?!?
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Myron had been working for around twelve hours now. He came in at 12PM and started working then. He sometimes got short days where he’d have to only work eight hours but those were pretty rare. His shifts usually ran from 12PM to 11PM, though sometimes he'd work from 8PM to 8AM. Being a bartender honestly sucked. You always had to stand, you had to have a good memory, you had to be talkative and friendly, you had to be good at measuring and you had to work long, tedious hours. He always left tired and beat. Now, he was smart enough to measure drinks correctly and he had a pretty good memory, but also the physical labor he had to do out a number on him. On days he had off he’d just sleep, rest and treat himself to pampering activities such as spas. You could go ahead and insist spas were only for girls, but they really know how to help relieve tension and help you relax. You could never deny that. Although they could sure leave a good dent in your wallet.
It wasn't before long he heard a familiar voice come into the bar. Why, wasn't it his favorite hedgehog, Conner. And he was still on his shift. Perfect. This was definitely asking for trouble. At least it wasn't Kazimir. Or worse yet, both of them. Now that there would definitely be asking for trouble. Someone who wants nothing more than to pummel him to a pulp for no good reason and someone who was very disruptive. That’d be the perfect recipe for a chaotic mess. Conner had brought someone in with him this time it seemed. But who? Myron couldn't think of anyone Conner has mentioned before. He wondered why he was singing to him. He didn't think too much of the beating he was getting. He was the type to like that kind of thing. He found that out at the supermarket they went to when they first met. As soon as the man gave Conner such a strong kick that it sent him flying, he knew that was the moment he should probably move a bit to the side. He was flying right at him. So without further ado, he moved himself a few steps left and slid the drink he was preparing along with him. He didn't have enough hands to move the glasses that went down with Conner, sadly.
“Conner. Oh, my bad, the Great Hedgehog.” He said in a mocking tone. He didn't mean it in any malicious way, he just found the name ridiculous. He finished preparing the tonic he was making and gave it to the waitress so she could serve it to the rightful customer. He sighed and placed his hands on his hips as he turned his head to look down at Conner. “You just gonna lay there all night?” He was tempted to poke him with the front end of his loafers and came close to it but he kept himself from actually doing it. He thought about helping him up as well, but decided against it. Conner got himself into this situation and he can get himself out of it. “Get up. Patrons aren't allowed back here.” He growled. Sure Conner didn't come back here on his own free will, but he could still get in trouble for having someone behind the counter who wasn't staff. He focused his attention on the one who kicked Conner all the way back here. He had a dual toned hair color, even if it was mostly black with only one streak of white. He was in charge of enforcing the rules while the manager was out ordering more supplies. Otherwise he’d let the manager deal with all of this. “Violence isn't allowed. I’ll let you off this time since it’s this man, but next time we’ll have to kick you out.” He wondered if he was even old enough to drink. He sure didn't look like it. Although, he almost passed. He looked at the clock on the wall. 10:58. Just two more minutes and he'd be free. He got one more order and he knew that'd be his last drink of the night. He prepped it and sent it on it's way. Looking back at the clock, he was now 11:01. Almost perfect timing. He left from his work space and headed into the stuff room and checked himself out. Leaning against the desk, he wasn't sure if he should put 11:01 or just 11:00. Not like a minute difference would matter. So he just punched in 11. After he left the room, he started to walk over to Conner. “So, who’s the friend?” He asked, his hand moving up towards his mouth as he yawned. It was a long night, and he knew it was about to get even longer.
Conner was right. Matteo didn't care if the servamp disappeared. No questions were asked, no acknowledgement made that Conner had ever left his side, but that didn't mean he hadn't noticed. He just wasn't curious enough, or willing to chase his hedgehog. With good reason- when he pulled shit like this, making them dance for a crowd, Matt knew exactly why having the hedgehog gone was preferable.
"Stop it now, Porcupine," Matt snapped. Not that it seemed to make a difference. Conner was singing the most annoying song, and as much as Matt hated to admit it, it was making him blush.
"You're not in love, stop saying that!" Matt growled, as if the words weren't just a song. He was pushing it. Really pushing it. And yet nothing he said seemed to stop the singing. Well, if he couldn't convince him with words, he'd knock the breath right out of his hedgehog. Pulling his hand away he struck Conner's chest forcefully. Unfortunately for him, the persistent blond kept at it. Matteo struck him again, aiming for the same spot, only to pull his hand back in pain. That'd hurt him. Not terribly- no, but he could feel it which left him wondering if he'd really taken it too far, hitting his poor hedgehog a bit too hard.
The singing didn't stop. He would have calmed down a bit, even said sorry, if the singing had stopped. But no. What was Conner's problem? He should have walked away. Should have left, letting the servamp sing to himself. If he wanted people to think he was a freak, more power to- wait, why was he running? Matteo started chasing him as if following an instinct, without thinking about why he was doing it. By the time he caught up, the fact that he'd followed at all was almost more annoying than the fact that they were running or that Conner was singing. Feeling self-conscious, Matt did kick the blond, hoping to stop the running.
It did just that. Realizing they were in a bar, Matt crossed his arms, glaring at Conner as if it were all his fault. And it was! When the bartender addressed Conner, then him, saying he would let him off with a warning because he knew Conner Matt huffed.
"Damn it, Porcupine, get up." Matt demanded. as the bartender left his sight. Maybe they could make their escape before he returned. Conner didn't seem to be in enough of a hurry- the bartender came back in no time, addressing Conner again. He sounded like he knew the blond. Which wasn't so bad- of course the hedgehog had other friends. He was a talkative guy, he should have other friends, but did he have to rub them in Matt's face? Matt considered leaving, but the idea of leaving without Conner bothered him. He wasn't entirely sure that Conner would follow him if he did leave. So, he'd wait for Conner to introduce the stranger.
Notes: he's not sorry, but he won't leave his servamp.
His blood was pumping at maximum level right now! He was actually excited to know Matteo had chased him, that he got the other to do exactly what he wanted without having to bite him and tug him along. However the love comment, he would comment back when it was time! He was to busy singing and causing a scene to be broke from his consecration. Now sure he didn't plan on actually being sent flying but damn it he wasn't complaining he was hurting from both the front and the back. Taking a moment to catch his breath he grinned when Myron corrected himself. "So mean, Give me a minute! im a bit aroused right now." he laughed playfully at the other. He loved how he wasn't concerned all that much.
Laying there a moment to not only catch his breath but to pull the little glass pieces out of his arm he found himself calming down and forcing himself up in a sitting position. hell he was going to play it off as he was to dizzy to move just to pick on Myron and see how long he'd actually let him 'recover' That is to say until he heard that command. Like a lighting bolt he jumped up. Placing his hand on the bar counter, his brass tremble and bass clefs necklace dangled in the air from the sudden movement. Flipping himself over to land on his feet like there wasn't a thing wrong with him at all. Launching himself at Matteo he practically pounced on the younger male. Laughing happily as he went to nuzzling the violent male like it was the most normal thing ever.
"Yes master!" He chimed happily, he knew he was pushing it but a pouting Matteo was to cute. Plus he could have sworn he sensed jealousy rolling off the other. With Myron addressing them Conner stuck his tongue out at the other. Oh wait.. introductions! " Ahem.. He cleared his throat as if he was getting ready for a huge announcement. "Introducing the great, the one and only! Teo, the god of thunder! with his angelic appearance he makes the heavens weep and the mortals cringe in pain when the thunder strikes on their useless bodies!" He chimed happily, practically dancing around Matteo, nuzzling him and tossing his arms out as if he wanted the world to acknowledge him. Yet this was a two way street!
"In this corner we have the one and only, the mysterious and slightly stiff, Myron, the hidden bartender! He will serve you drinks that make your body burn and your senses go out the front door!" After moving from Matteo he done the same with Myron this time. Extending his arms in excitement, spinning around him and clapping his hands towards the end just for the hell of it. Maybe he was having way to much fun right now, but hey! This was conner he didn't care for nothing or no one outside of his 'party' So he could careless about the scene he was making or who was or wouldn't looking at him. After introducing the two to each other he grinned and pointed at himself.
"And everyone knows The great hedgehog! The sexy blonde haired hero that dabbles in villainies.. villian-ness... the hero that has one foot in heaven and hell!' Laughing happily at himself he looked back at Matteo. "Oh right, he's my eve too." He said as if that was something Myron should have already know. Yet.. There was the whole love comment he chosen to ignore earlier that he needed to address before it was to late. "I love my master!" he cried out childishly as he went to pounce on the ravenette once more. He loved this scene right now. Not only did he get to do a grand announcement but he got to see his little Eve pouting at him. Nuzzling up to Matteo again he quickly spun on his heels so he could hug him from behind this time.
Smirking up at Myron he let his glasses slid down the rim of his nose. "Now since your off work Hidden bartender, lets have some fun. I found my partner, so what's say you start your second job early tonight." Sure he knew he probably had to pay for damages that Matteo caused and probably had to promise to never be behind the bar again. But that didn't mean Myron was on the clock now so why couldn't he serve drinks for him outside of work? Laughing a bit more he went to nuzzle Matteo. "Oh, oh! I about forgot. Myron is also my personal bartender! Isn't that exciting? Can i keep him, huh? Can i? Can i?" Yes he was addressing Myron as something to claim but he couldn't help himself right now he was just, well being himself. Besides Myron seemed different tonight so he was going to keep a safe distance, clinging to Matteo.
Post by Myron Kotov on Mar 25, 2017 0:05:10 GMT -5
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"Uhh...yeah that's a little too much information, Conner." He cringed a bit at the thought. He really didn't need to be thinking of Conner being aroused. It wasn't the most pleasant to say the least. He observed Conner get up and jump over the counter. Another thing he had to yell at him about. It was left up to him, after all. He wondered when he manager was going to come back. He was still a million times better at dealing with stuff life this. "You could've just gone around the counter. It would've been preferable." He growled. His arms crossed themselves above his chest as he continued watching Conner as he went on to nuzzle the man he brought with him. He felt a lot like a baby sitter when it he was with Conner honestly. Someone had to watch over him to make sure he didn't do anything too stupid. Although he had to admit a lot of times he couldn't stop him. He remembered back in Russia when he was still in high school he had a pretty dumb friend. Was always getting himself into trouble and always thought he could handle things he couldn't. He was always scheming too. He let a smile budge ever so slightly onto his face—as troublesome as he was, he was a very dear friend to him. It's too bad they'd be complete strangers to each other now. He couldn't help but be protective of his friends. It was a plus to them, but he can easily be a downfall to himself. He's was the type of person to take a good hit for a friend.
He tilted his head some when Conner said master. "...Alright then...." He kept himself from saying anything more. He kind of wanted to ask if they were a thing of some sort, but seeing how the other would just kick him around without any visible remorse or pleasure he started to doubt the whole idea. When he kicked him around he seemed more angry than anything else. He at first thought they might be some sort of couple because of the fact Conner was a masochist, something he first learned when he initially met him, he thought he was just doing it for Conner. It didn't surprise him that Teo was angry though. Conner was the type to anger certain people, and he seemed to be that type. He began to wonder how these two were friends—or if it was just a one sided friendship. He watched Conner dance around as he introduced him and Matteo to each other, raising an eyebrow as he did it. Conner was definitely excited for the two to meet one another. It finally all pieced together once he heard Matteo was his eve.
"How do you put up with him?" He asked Matteo. He didn't seem like the type that'd even want to put up with him, not even slightly. He wondered how to deal went down between the two. But he wouldn't pry. It wasn't any of his business. "So we're heading out. Where'd you have in mind? What drinks?" He asked Conner as he turned to look at him. He was curious where they'd be heading. He put more weight onto his left foot as he waited for a response. He wondered if he'd have to run round wearing his work uniform. Hopefully it wouldn't get ruined as a result. He turned his attention to the underage male before asking Conner another question. "You gonna let him drink, Conner?" He had no problem giving alcohol to those who were still underage. It was a common thing in Japan. Besides, he was from Russia. Matteo looked around his late teens—say eighteen or nineteen. Eighteen was the legal age back in Russia. He felt twenty was a little too strict honestly.
Aroused? Of course the hedgehog would say that. But Matt kept quiet, because it wasn't him the hedgehog was telling now. That didn't mean he was looking away- he watched as Conner sat up, removing glass. That had definitely been an unintended consequence, but Matt couldn't bring himself to say sorry. At least not yet. His anger hadn't diminished that quickly.
Of course Conner'd listen to him. Instead of pushing Conner away this time, he let the blond nuzzle him, only to stamp down on Conner's foot.
"Stop calling me that." Matt demanded. At least in public. In private it didn't set him off, he could deal. But Conner was unstoppable. God of Thunder, angelic appearance... Matteo tried not to smile, but there it was, the smallest of smiles. Damn it. Stupid hedgehog. Except... When the hedgehog moved over to Myron, Matt's smile slipped. Hidden bartender?
"Give it up, Porcupine." Matt snapped after Conner's introduction.
"Do I have a choice?" Matt replied to Myron. It probably would make more sense when Myron was told he was the eve, but Matt didn't think of that. "Conner's persistent. Marches to the beat of his own drum." And Matt had invited him- hedgehog version of him of course- to live with him, so there was that, too. Simply saying, "deal's off, go live elsewhere" didn't seem like it would work. Granted, it wasn't like Matt was going to try that because there was always the chance it did work.
Finally, the other shoe seemed to drop- Conner objected to the love comment. Of course he would. Instead of lashing out, Matt stayed still as he was nuzzled, then leaned back ever-so-slightly into Conner's embrace when Conner hugged him. A hint he didn't want his 'porcupine' to let go? Maybe it was a bad idea. Hearing the excited way Conner asked if he could keep the bartender was kind of annoying. Maybe a tinsy bit cute, but too soon- it reminded him of wanting to keep Conner. Was the hedgehog making fun of him? Matt glared at the blond.
"What do I care?" Matt did care. Sort of. Myron didn't bother him, but the idea of this "party" of two turning into a party of three wasn't something he was comfortable with. He hadn't really been comfortable with Conner, either. Matt wasn't exactly popular or friendly, and he actively claimed not to want friends because they distracted him from his music. He dreamed of Julliard, not wasting a Saturday playing video games and talking about things that wouldn't matter a day later. On the other hand, with a mindset like that it wasn't hard to see that Matt was a high school student who, quite often, saw the world in black-and-white terms with little nuance.
Wait. They were leaving together? Worst, Myron was asking Conner. Was it even safe to follow the strange blond's whims? And what was that, asking Conner if he'd let him drink? He was right here! He'd also never drank before, so it'd suit him just fine if Conner said no.
Notes: the fact that conner gets to decide is the best <3
"I could have! But my master told me to get up and that means get your ass over here. Killing time!" He spoke in a matterly-of-fact tone. Like he could blame it on his eve for giving him a command like that. well in all honestly he could! A servamp was suppose to listen to their eve after all. so of course he'd put the blame on the younger male. Yet he was not expecting the stomped to his foot so he gasped and held his foot up like it would make the pain go away. Man he loved this new eve! He was so temperamental and that was just to sexy to him. "Ow, ow, ow." he cried out with a bright smile on his face. Really something was wrong with him if he actually liked that wasn't there?
Yet looking between the two he could swear he seem the smallest smile from both of them. Yes! Victory! The party was having fun with him. Well why wouldn't they? Look at him! When the two started talking back and forth Conner just smiled happily as he held the other close to him. He wasn't sure if it was because Myron seemed like he was almost cranky or just an excuse to hold and hide behind his Eve. Most likely the later of the two. Now Matteo leaning back against him did not go un noticed at all! If anything it made him smile happily. Hey progress! This was the first sign he had seen of Matteo enjoying his company. Small victories! Now that he thought about it he was told to give it up right? Okay so he needed to think of a new term for Matteo. If master bothered him and God made him feel a bit weird..
Using Matteo and Myron talking as a opening he snaked his right hand down, his left still happily wrapped around the ravenette. Sneaking his hand into Matteo's right pant pocket where he knew he kept his phone he quickly snatched it out and slid the lock screen to click on the internet, then he went to goggle to look something up. Thinking if he was fast enough he really wouldn't be caught. Figuring if he kept talking the two wouldn't pay what he was doing no mind at all. Like he was invisible almost. Which he knew he wasn't but hey a guy could hope! Yet when Myron asked him if he'd let Matteo drink.. "A Hero can't tell a god what to do or he will be struck down." His tone switched from a joking one to an overly serious one, as if he believed that to be a true fact.
Looking back at Myron, once he got the answer he wanted from google he grinned happily. "Well i don't think my Maestro will let you into his home! So we can go to the store and get something to make! Or we can go back to your place again and get drunk! I want something with Cinnamon! something that smells so good and with a little sweet of a taste! What is on the menu? Preferably something thats not to strong incase the God of thunder wants to join in! Do you have any games? we can make it a drinking and gaming party! Then when i kick y'alls ass we can so listen to Teo playing his piano music to put us asleep and i can lay on his lap like a good hedgehog... or in his case a baby porcupine." He laughed a bit at the thought figuring it wouldn't go over to well with Matteo. Like anything would after he stole his phone.
But hey! he was an optimistic one and like Matteo said he did march to his own beat! Looking at the two Conner couldn't help but to snicker when he thought about the fact that he completely forgot that Matteo said he didn't care. Oh well he really didn't expect him to care. Humming happily to himself he made sure to have a tight grip on the phone. Why? Because he knew that this was going to end with him either. A: Tasting his own blood. B: Air knocked out of him again. Or maybe even C: him being sent flying. So he needed to protect the precious phone from its masters anger. That and he would make sure no one had the chance to get or steal Matteo's phone. So many creeps out there. Okay maybe it was just because he didn't want Matteo to accidently break it when he lost his temper. If he did then how would Conner annoy him with ridiculous text's through the day?
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"Can't say you're wrong." He said in an almost annoyed tone. He agreed with Matteo—Conner did do whatever he pleased whenever he pleased. Frankly, it was a hassle. He let out a quick yawn before he eyed the two for huddling together. Was this usual for the two? Not like he'd actually ask them that verbally, it was honestly none of his business. His eyes did leave them with the exact same question however. He didn't judge them for the gesture they displayed between each other, it was more like he just wasn't sure why they did that. Public affection never really made any sense to him. Wasn't doing all of that in public embarrassing for them at all? What if it was disturbing other people? He didn't like getting eyed up by other people, so if he ever had a significant other he'd only touch them when they were alone or with a really close group of friends who he knew wouldn't mind. He'd never do what they're doing in terms of their relationship however—he was pretty sure the two were just friends. Myron was touchy with his affection when it truly came down to it and that was solely with a lover. Even if it made him a nervous wreck, he just knew he liked touching his significant other when he could. That's how he's been in the only two relationships he's had so far and he was sure it'd be no different if he ended up in a third relationship at some point.
Myron raised an eyebrow at what Conner ended up saying next. "A...god?" He shouldn't think too much about it. This was Conner after all. He made sure to turn towards Matteo as he spoke to him. "Guess you'll be making an adult decision here. Must be exciting for a kid like yourself." He grinned widely as he teased him. Having twenty be the age to become a legal adult was ridiculous, but it meant he could tease the underage male about it too. But in his eyes, Matteo was already an adult. teasing aside, he decided to ask Matteo a question. "Have you ever drank before? I don't need to give you anything too heavy if you haven't before. Unless that's what you really want." If he wanted some kind of tequila or any kind of hard liquor for that matter, he'd give it to him. But he'd make sure to watch over him carefully. Oh, and he almost forgot to ask. "Have you eaten anything recently? Heavy or light?" He didn't need a drunk teenager throwing up all over the place. So he had to have at least a light meal, Myron would even make it for him if he had to. If had a heavy meal, even better. He wouldn't get drunk as fast and he probably wouldn't be able to drink as much as he could on a light meal. Once he got his answers from him, he turned back to Conner.
"My place again would be fine. I could mix whatever drinks you want there. It's not like I carry a mini bar around with me where ever I go." He gave a gentle smile to the thought. That'd be difficult to walk around with. But with the proper liscenses he could make some extra cash like that. He was sure there'd be people who wanted to drink but didn't have the time to actually step into a bar. A good drink could always relieve some stress. Or make it worse depending on the type of person you were. It could go either way. Myron already knew he was the moody kind of drunk—it was just as easy to get him all jittery and excited as it was to get him all lethargic and depressed. If anything, drinking could help with how grouchy he was. It usually did. He saw no reason why it'd be different this time. Although he hoped he wouldn't get too drunk. Someone had to remain sober enough to watch over the other two. If they were going to play any drinking games, he knew he'd have to step out half way in case any of them passed out drunk. If they both passed out drunk he'd have to sleep on the couch—his futon and the extra futon would end up going to them.
734 words | Conner WinstonMatteo D'Amore | notes: he's the type to get just a little too worried about taking care of others lol
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