Aiden's Mayhem

Male / 20 / Music student + Radio host

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quinbirch:

Quin smiled and slid his arms around the other so he could press closer against him. He let their lips crash against one another for a second time, one hand going up to grip Aiden’s hair, tuggin him in deeper. “Hm… guess this makes me your birthay present.”

Aiden moaned against Quin’s lips as he felt the hand tugging his hair. “It would appear so,” he said quietly, and then grabbed Quin’s arms to pin them down on the bed. He pressed his lips against the other boy’s jaw, and then again lower, and then a third time on his neck. 

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Happy Late Birthday || Terrence & Aiden

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terrence-wilkens:

Terrence finally stirred about an hour later, yawning as he looked around, seeing where he was exactly and smiled upon feeling Aiden’s arms around him. He wasn’t sure if the man was awake given that it was the middle of the night.

Aiden had fallen asleep with his head buried in Terrence’s hair, so when the other boy moved it woke him, too. Aiden blinked tiredly as he got Terrence into focus. “’Ello,” he said, stiffling a yawn of his own. “Sleep well?”

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Happy Late Birthday || Terrence & Aiden

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terrence-wilkens:

Terrence blushed softly. “I didn’t mean it like that… Promise.” He chuckled and felt himself drifting off. “I’ll try not to wake you…” With that he was out, asleep for the first time in a couple days.

Aiden watched Terrence’s sleeping face as he held the other boy close, marvelling at how peaceful he looked when he finally got to sleep. He burried his head in Terrence’s hair, and vowed to never let him sleep alone again, if this was the result.

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quinbirch:

Quin smirked and stood up, ruffling the other’s hair. He headed towards Aiden’s room. Moving back and laying on the bed, Quin smirked. “Com’ere. I wanna see how good your kisses are when we’re not in public.”

Not needing to be told twice, Aiden came forwards and kicked the door closed behind him. he climbed on top of Quin, knees either side of the other boy’s waist, and used his hands to pin his shoulders to the bed. “Well, if you insist,” he said quietly in Quin’s ear, and then Aiden kissed him again.

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quinbirch:

Quin smirked and pulled away after a few moments, running his fingers through the other’s hair slowly. “Hm… Fun. You taste good.” He licked over his lips slowly. “So do you wanna ditch this game and continue our fun?”

Aiden sucked in a breath of air as the kiss ended, looking up at Quin through his bangs. “Yeah, it’s probably the cocktails,” he said quietly, leaning into his hand slightly. His grin widened at Quin’s suggestion, and he jerked his head backwards towards a door. “My room’s right there.”

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aleishabby:

Aleisha couldn’t help but blush as she looked down, grinning a bit as she met Aiden’s eyes. Only knowing a few people here are there, she was more than thankful to kiss someone she knew than a stranger. “That’s me.” She laughed to herself, moving her hair out of her face, biting her lip as she looked at the guy, still grinning wildly. 

Aiden looked up at her, and grinned himself when he noticed she was doing the same. “Well aren’t you adorable,” he said, and then held out his arms. “C’mere.”

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Happy Late Birthday || Terrence & Aiden

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terrence-wilkens:

Terrence rolled his eyes and as soon as he felt the other’s body against his, he curled up closer to him. “Well you’ll get to. So.. There.” H turned to cuddle up against the man and smiled softly. “You’re comfy… I think I like sleeping with people.”

Aiden raised a hand and started running his fingers through Terrences hair. He placed a kiss on the other boy’s head and then said, with a smirk, “Yeah, I like sleeping with people, too.”

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zaralloyd:

Zara couldn’t help but smile, holding back laughter at the reaction they were receiving. She moved a little closer to him, her hand moving to rest on his chest as she moved her lips against his.

After the kiss had gone on for perhaps a few seconds too long, Aiden pulled back and gave Zara a goofy smile. “You want a drink?” he asked.

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Happy Late Birthday || Terrence & Aiden

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terrence-wilkens:

“O-Okay… Sure.” He moved so that he could lay down on the other’s bed, smiling happily. “ We should probably cuddle… I mean it makes sense right? You’re comfy and warm and I’m tired… You might actually get to see me sleep.”

“That I would love to see.” Aiden closed his laptop, eliminating the light, and llaid down at Terrence’s side. He pulled the covers over them both and moved to wrap an arm around Terrence’s body, pulling the other boy into him protectively.

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quinbirch:

Quin rolled his eyed and gripped the other’s face, tugging him forward in a rough, easy kiss. “Hm…” Quin was never one to back down from a challenge.”

Aiden allowed himself to be pulled forwards. It helped that the guy was really freaking hot. He matched Quin’s roughness as they kissed, pleasantly surprised, and raised his arms to wrap around the other boy’s neck

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quinbirch:

Quin didn’t even know what this party was about. Maybe a birthday given the cake that was already have eaten, but whatever. Mostly he arrived at the talk of alcohol and as eager to get some of his own. When someone else suggest spin the bottle he decided to play for the heck of it.

Seeing the bottle land on him, Quin chuckled and rolled his eyes. “Nice.” He looked up at the guy who spun and shrugged easily, moving closer to the other, grinning. “I suppose we’re supposed to make out, yeah?”

Aiden grinned and rose to his knees, looking at the other boy. “Unless you have any immediate objections,” he answered, and rose his eyebrows at Quin challengingly.

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zaralloyd:

“Seems like it.” Zara said with a laugh, everything seeming a little fuzzy in her drunken state. Noticing him lean in towards her, she easily closed the space to press her lips to his, kissing him back. 

The crowd around them hollared and wolf whistled, just as they had for every kiss before theirs, and Aiden smiled in spite of himself against Zara’s lips, bringing a hand up to the back of her head.

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Happy Late Birthday || Terrence & Aiden

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terrence-wilkens:

Terrence hugged the other back, happy to feel the warmth of someone else. It felt amazing to be close to someone. Especially since he was tired. “God… you’re warm and comfy.”

Aiden laughed a little and raised one hand to stroke Terrence’s hair. “You wanna lie down?” he asked. His audiobook was still playing, and Stephen Fry’s voice was kind of relaxing, now that he thought about it.

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zaralloyd:

Zara had been hanging around the boy’s party, not really knowing him too well but she’d been invited and she didn’t have much else to do. She hadn’t actually run into the birthday boy yet, surprisingly enough, despite the flat being so small but she’d been passing the time talking to others, losing track of how many drinks she’d had.

She found herself sitting in the circle of people in the midst of a game of spin the bottle, not really paying too much attention to the game until the bottle landed on her.

“Hey, birthday boy.” She said with a big smile, feeling proud for recognizing him correctly. Making her way over, she sat herself down in front of him. “Happy birthday.”

Aiden looked up and then grinned at her. “Hello again, Zara,” he said with a wink. “Third time is the charm, apparently.” Normally he would’ve been nervous about kissing a girl again, what with his history. At the moment, however, he was just drunk enough to lean forwards into the space between them, and kiss her.

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Happy Late Birthday || Terrence & Aiden

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terrence-wilkens:

Terrence laughed softly at the other’s question. “Me? No way. I’m not that good. I ordered them. I hope they’re right I wasn’t exactly sure what constitutes a good pick, you know?” He sat on the other’s bed, his knees tugged up this chest as he watched the other. “So… you like them?” He couldn’t stop himself from grinning just a bit, happy he had done this right.

“Yeah, they’re great!” said Aiden with genuine enthusiasm. “Now I have way too many options for a lucky pick.” He put the box down by the side of his bed and pulled Terrence into his arms. “Thanks,” he said again, quietly.

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Happy Late Birthday || Terrence & Aiden

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terrence-wilkens:

“Okay…” He walked into the other’s apartment, looking around and chuckling. “Well it looks like you had a good party. And you have to open your present tonight. I wanna make sure it’s a good one… or you know if I messed up and need to try again.”

“I’m sure it’ll be fine,” Aiden assured him with an eyeroll, pushing Terrence ahead of him into his bedroom. Terrence knew about Aiden’s two passions; music, and alcohol. And it obviously wasn’t a bottle of Jagermeister.

Aiden closed the door behind him and went to sit, cross-legged on his bed. From there he set the box on his lap and opened it to reveal the row of guitar picks. “Oh, wow...” he whispered, still trying to keep quiet. He picked one up and looked at it in the dim street light from outside. “Did you make these?”

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Happy Late Birthday || Terrence & Aiden

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terrence-wilkens:

Terrence held out the box for the other as soon as the door opened. “Surprise!” It was a whisper yell, not wanting to wake anyone. “Yeah. I’m fine. I just wanted to say happy birthday to my best friend. Sorry I didn’t make it to your party and stuff. I just sorta… was really tired so I woulda been a bummer.” He was acting as though he wasn’t just as if not more tired now than he was before, but it didn’t matter. Aiden didn’t need to know about his problems.

Aiden’s eyes lit up with silent laughter. “Thanks, buddy,” he whispered, taking the box. He eyed Terrence for a moment, seeing the bags under his eyes, and opened the door wide. “Come on, let’s go to my room,” he offered, though without any intention to let the other boy refuse. “Just try not to wake Jameson, I don’t know how hungover he’ll be.”