Lost & Crazy

Greaser - 20 - Gas Station People say I'm crazy. I'm not crazy - I'm a lost boy, and I don't wanna be found.

[crazed-slightly]

Everybody Talks // Nightly

[jailhouserock-nibs]

I am going to take that as a yes. *Shakes his head* Why do you have to assume shit before talking to me, huh? I’m not fucking him. I haven’t fucked anybody that isn’t you since we began talking again, Slightly. You think I’d fuck this up? Seriously? 

[crazed-slightly]

*Doesn't understand* That was the entire reason you didn't want me to talk to you in the first place, so yeah, I would think you were still doing your fucking job because you haven't said any fucking thing otherwise.

[crazed-slightly]

Everybody Talks // Nightly

[jailhouserock-nibs]

*Quirks a brow* Do you assume I fuck everyone I call a customer, Slightly? Actually, no, do you assume I fuck anybody but you now a days? 

[crazed-slightly]

Don't twist my fucking words. *Completely angrily* I assume you do your job, that's what I fucking assume. Don't you assume I do my damn job?

[crazed-slightly]

Everybody Talks // Nightly

[jailhouserock-nibs]

I don’t know. Cause he’s a cool one? *Notices the arms crossed over his chest and licks his lips* What? What is it?

[crazed-slightly]

*A bit angrily* Why the hell would I want to meet some guy you have sex with? 

[crazed-slightly]

Everybody Talks // Nightly

[jailhouserock-nibs]

Hm? Oh, that’s just a customer. He’s actually a pretty cool guy, y’know. You two should meet one day. I don’t mind when I have to sell him anything *smiles*. What’s up? What are you up to this far out?

[crazed-slightly]

*Watches the guy until he turns a corner. Finally turns to Nibs* Hmmm? *Shakes head* Why would I want to meet your customer? *Arms cross over chest*

[crazed-slightly]

Everybody Talks // Nightly

[jailhouserock-nibs]

*Comes stepping out of a random house while talking to a man still, chuckling at what appeared to be a joke* So around the same time next week? Man, you’re gonna run me dry. I’m just sayin’ *smiles, turning to leave. He spots Slightly and grins.* Slightly! Hey! *He waved over to him, making his way over to him*

[crazed-slightly]

*Slightly saw Nibs, but his eyes weren't looking at him now as he continued to walk over, the two meeting half way. No, Slightly's eyes were following the unrecognized, retreating form. Nodding in the direction of the stranger* Who was that?

[crazed-slightly]

Everybody Talks // Nightly

*Particularly restless on his day off, Slightly goes out to walk the streets on the wrong side of the tracks, looking for Nibs*

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*Nibs quickly melted into the kiss when Slightly began to play with his hair. He had lost himself in the moment, until the other began to play with the hem of his shirt. It was here he realized how serious the other had been about the sex, and he decided to give in. He parted his lips for a second to remove his shirt, then reattached their lips and cupped the other's face. He leaned back and in the process pulled Slightly on top of him*

[jailhouserock-nibs]

Cubby? *he smiled, confused* Cubby it will be then. *His smile softened when the other confessed having enjoyed their sober sex that much and then playfully winked* I thought you'd never ask, lover. *Scoots so he can close the small space in a kiss, half not expecting Slightly to take him serious*

[crazed-slightly]

*Slightly was going to explain why he wanted to tell Cubby first, but then Nibs' lips met his and all coherent thoughts went out the window. A hand reached up to play with Nibs' hair while the other played at the hem of his shirt.*

[jailhouserock-nibs]

*He looked down at Slightly's leg, bringing his hand up to rest on it. He looked over at the other and gave him a weak smile* I'm okay with that. With testing it out with us first..As long as you really mean what you say. I need to know you mean that you want me...I need to feel it, too. *He bit his bottom lip* I'd like for us to have sober sex from now on. I don't mind the drunk sex, but...I'd like for us to actually have sex sober too. I know that sounds stupid...but I...*he looked down at his leg again*

[crazed-slightly]

Best I've ever had was our sober shower sex so... I'm not complaining here. *He grinned, but Slightly didn't want Nibs to think he was only joking. As he registered that Nibs was actually okay with his requests, it hit him that they'd be... dating now.* I think... when we tell someone, we should tell Cubby first. *Cubby would give a good reaction, and Slightly knew he'd need that first good feeling to tell anyone else.* Y'know, we could start now... with the sober sex. *He teasingly smirked, partially joking, mostly serious.*

[jailhouserock-nibs]

*He stepped in and closed the door behind him. He watched the other and smiled. It had in fact been the first time he brought Slightly over to /his/ own apartment, unlike his childhood home where the other had been to countless times. He sat down next to the other and turned to look at him* I don’t think I’ve given you an answer…have I?

[crazed-slightly]

*Slightly draped a leg over Nibs* No, you haven't. *They'd be together regardless of Nibs' answer, Slightly was sure of that. It just a matter of him needing to prepare himself to tell people now... or later.*

[jailhouserock-nibs]

*Skip to his house! He opens the door and steps aside so the other went in first* After you..

[crazed-slightly]

*Slightly walked in and stepped out of his shoes, looking about as he sat on the couch.* Comfy. *Grins*

[jailhouserock-nibs]

*Smiles back. He let’s his hand go and begin to walk past him* Have you locked up?

[crazed-slightly]

*Nods head and realizes that Nibs can't see him* The gas station is all set, so I'm free to go. *Tralalala they can be walking outside now*