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"Make you shut up?" Oci asked, raising his eyebrows. "Well, maybe I will… Asshole." His eyes flicked to Evan's lips, then back to Evan's eyes.
Evan's eyes gave you the same daring look, as if to say. 'Fucking do it.' "Ha see, nothing can make me be quiet, cock wad!" He said with an air of defiance and pride, all haughty as he smiled, never breaking his gaze away from you, just waiting for the previews to end.
"Really…" Oci weighed the options in his head, then threw everything out the window. What the hell. He leaned forward in a jerky way, as if second guessing every movement, and pressed his lips against Evan's.
Evan looked surprised, but accepted it, kissing back, his arms shyly going around Oci's back pulling him in more, just a little. "So you DO like romance." He teased as the two pulled away, with a laugh, after a few moments of awkward silence.
"Well, yes. I just said so, didn't I?" Oci replied, feeling extremely relieved that Evan hadn't pushed him back. Hadn't rejected him. He didn't know what he would have done it that had happened.
Evan looked his best friend over. "Do you know how long I've wanted to kiss you? But. I never did. Didn't want to ruin our friendship." He shrugs. "Glad things didn't get ruined, only improved." He smiled, as a dragon suddenly landed on his head.
"Oh, thank the gods." Oci collapsed against Evan. "I was so afraid it was one-sided!" He paused and looked up at Evan. "I too am glad nothing got ruined." He giggled at the dragon on Evan's head, which was a rare thing for him to do.
"Ya know you have the cutest giggle right?" He asked, pulling you against his chest as the dragon leaned down, sniffed your face, and licked your nose. "PEARL! Go on git to bed!" He picked the dragon up and set her on the floor. "Shoo!" She pouted and whined, pawing at his leg. He sighed and put her in your lap. "Cutie."
"Okay," Oci relented, staring at the dragon. "Maybe it wasn't the worst idea to bring them home." He looked up at Evan through thick eyelashes, a smile playing on his lips.
He shrugged. "You know me, I've done way stupider." He said with a grin. "You are a cutie though."
"Well, of course you have." Oci shook his head tiredly. "And thanks. I totally agree." He smirked. "You're pretty cute too, though."
He chuckled a bit, and played with your hair, settling in around you. "Of course I have." He echoed back, and watched the movie. When it was over, Evan slowly sat you up, grabbed your face, and kissed you. Slowly at first, but got deeper with each kiss.
Oci watched the movie in a state of joyous shock. When it was over, he let Evan sit him up, and even though he half-expected it, the kids still surprised him. But in a good way. Oci flung his arms over Evan's shoulders and kissed him back.
He chuckled as he pulled away. "I like your lips." He said with a smile, pulling you too him. Finally he could be affectionate in the way he wanted too, not awkward. "Honestly I'm surprised you kissed me."
"Your lips aren't half bad either." Oci murmured. "Why are you surprised I kissed you?" He asked, tilting his head slightly.
"Didn't think you had feelings for me." He said shyly, shrugging.
"Well, I didn't think you had too many feelings for me either, so I tried to pretend I simply thought of you as a friend. But, it's been a long time, and I just… couldn't pretend any longer." Oci shrugged helplessly. "It seemed like, maybe, you liked me more than you were letting on, so I just went for it. And here we are."
He chuckled and smiled. "Sounds like a really sweet love story. I like it." He kisses you once more, and is interrupted from pushing you onto the couch for some snuggles by two dragons roaring and squeaking at him. "Oh well hi there Goldie, Midnight. What, you two hungry?" The two paw at his leg, giving him puppy eyes. He sighs and gets up, walking off to the kitchen, and begins to feed them the raw ground beef.
"Yes, that's what we've become. A really sweet love story." Oci sighed dramatically and accepted Evan's kiss. "My gods, those dragons are demanding!" He shook his head and watched Evan feed the dragons with a sort of soft expression on his face.
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He chuckled and shrugged. "They ARE dragons, whaddya expect?" He asks with a grin, as they climb up his legs. "Ah stop that! Down down, off!" He picked them up and set them down as tubberware containers of food for them was set on the floor, and they happily ate away as he sighed and looked down at his pants. They were pretty torn up. "Aw man, I love these pants too."
"Well, that's your own fault, isn't it? Letting them climb all over you." Oci shook his head. "Are you going to train them at all, so they don't climb all over you and ruin your clothes?" He smirked. "Favorite clothes are hard to find, you know."
"Shuddup Oci or else I'll only wear your pants." He said with an eyeroll. "I'll train em, I'll train em good." He nodded once and headed off to the bathtub, and began to run the water. The dragons were covered in food.
"Right, sure." Oci sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "You'd better be starting that bath to clean those dragons, because they are filthy. Tracking food all over the house." He groaned and leaned back to stare at the ceiling.
"Get em in here." He commanded. "Please gaybe?" He asked softly, as a few wandered in and he plopped them into the bubbles. "Squeaky clean dragons."
"Fine, fine." Oci stood up and walked over to the dragons, grabbing the ones still by the food and carrying them into the bathroom. He set each of them into the bathtub and stood up.
"Help me clean them love." He said, tossing you a wash rag, and beginning to scrub them as they chased eachother and splashed around in the knee height water. Well. Their version of knee height.
"Did you just 'love' me?" Oci asked, catching the rag and sitting back down. He grabbed one of the dragons and started to scrub it clean. "That's definitely what it sounded like." He finished cleaning one dragon and set it down, then tried to catch another. Instead of a dragon, though, all he got was a bunch of water to his face and chest.
He laughed. "Yeah,I guess I did. You don't mind that right?" He asked as he caught the one slippery scaly feign and cleaned it off,despite it's complaints.
"Oh, no, I don't think so. It feels nice to be someone's 'love'." Oci caught the dragon the splashed him and carefully scrubbed it down.
