Watch the Stars.

Look like the innocent flower, but be the serpent under it. Ever Aidan. 23. Yoga Instructor. If you know my second job, you aren't here to do yoga. (Closed RP || Platinum.)

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Ever pursed his lips, taking the question into serious consideration as he sighed. "I mean...how hungry am I?" He questioned, frowning. "I think some flowers are probably mean. Like, roses seem too pretentious, and Lily's seem to exclusive to hang out with daffodils." He rambled on, unaware or uncaring of exactly what happened to get him on his conversational train. Evers eyes widened a considerable amount at the notion of watching Stranger Things, nodding his head rapidly. "Yes!!! I love Stranger Things. I haven't seen the new session yet but---Steve Harrington is the love of my life." He grinned. "What do you have to study again?" He asked, rambling a bit with his words as he tried to collect himself.

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“Gotta be able to play both parts.” He smirked, moving forward and nuzzling against his throat, lips brushing over the hollow under his jaw as he ached to suck marks into the soft skin there. “You can compliment me more tomorrow morning.” He grinned, eyes flashing with something a bit more dangerous than desire as he tilted his head. He leaned into the touch happily, letting his chin rest in his hands as he resisted the urge to drag the other boy into the bathroom here. “I don’t consider you a stranger at all.” He mused honestly, just on the right side of buzzed to bring himself closer, hands moving under the others shirt, brushing over the others hipbones with a low hum of approval, eyes raking up his body once more, grinning at his comment. “Well, let’s go then, yeah?” He asked, raising his eyebrow as the lights hit his face again, Sam’s skin covered in purple and pink hues that just made Ever all the more interested in getting his clothes off. 

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Sam groaned, his head falling back when he felt lips on his neck, his most sensitive spot. “That sounds like a good idea,” he hummed, head tipping forward again to smirk at the man. Sam jumped at Ever’s slightly cooler fingers on his skin, but his hips pressed into the touch. “Good,” he grinned, stroking Ever’s jaw softly. He just wanted to get out of there now, the alcohol making him forget why he wasn’t usually one to do this type of thing much anymore. Sam lifted a hand to tuck a stray lock of hair out of Ever’s face before nodding. He definitely wanted to go. He grabbed the other’s hand and pulled them both out into the cooler air of the night, fumbling with his phone to get them a ride. “Where do you live? I’ll get us an Uber.”

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Ever grinned, nipping a bit harder against his throat as he saw what it did to him. "I tend to have great ideas." He smirked, eyebrow quirking. He was happy to see his movement was accepted, hand moving a bit more daringly against his skin, nails dragging soft, blunt lines against the pale skin. Evers head craned into the touch gently, arching a bit. He couldn't help but laugh as Sam tugged him towards the door, brow crinkling as his gaze flicked over the other yet again, in awe of his beautiful he was. "I live in The Platinum." He murmured, biting his lip. "Few miles from here." He said, moving closer to his body again and nuzzling against his chest.

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“Gotta be able to play both parts.” He smirked, moving forward and nuzzling against his throat, lips brushing over the hollow under his jaw as he ached to suck marks into the soft skin there. “You can compliment me more tomorrow morning.” He grinned, eyes flashing with something a bit more dangerous than desire as he tilted his head. He leaned into the touch happily, letting his chin rest in his hands as he resisted the urge to drag the other boy into the bathroom here. “I don’t consider you a stranger at all.” He mused honestly, just on the right side of buzzed to bring himself closer, hands moving under the others shirt, brushing over the others hipbones with a low hum of approval, eyes raking up his body once more, grinning at his comment. “Well, let’s go then, yeah?” He asked, raising his eyebrow as the lights hit his face again, Sam’s skin covered in purple and pink hues that just made Ever all the more interested in getting his clothes off. 

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“Well, I can either be an enabler or a conscience, depending on the situation.” He grinned. “You flatter me far too much.” He sighs, his hand ghosting down the others chest, fingers curling into his belt loop as he tugged him closer as his lips finally attached to his own. His lips were warm, tasting a bit of alcohol, just enough to make Evers own lips tingle in desire. He hummed into the kiss, tongue darting across the others lower lip for a moment before pulling back, tucking a stray hair behind his ear as he looked up at Sam with wide eyes, lips parted. “Remember how I said a while ago that I wouldn’t let you go home with a stranger?” He asked, eyes shining, a bit of hesitance in his tone nonetheless, not wanting to scare him. “Am I considered a stranger?”

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“It’s my pleasure, really.” He promised with a laugh, nose scrunching up. “Noodles for arms would fix hunger though.” He contemplates, probably spending more than a logical amount of time musing on the subject. Ever grinned, a dimple in his cheek as he laughed. “Flowers are beautiful.” He murmured, hand coming to touch the top of his head, already imaging a flower crown in his hair. Ever let the other pull him closer, sure he would stumble without some type of guidance. “Netflix!! Lets watch goosebumps, yeah?” He asked, grinning. “I can definitely help you study! I’m a great studier.” He beamed. 

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"I promise I'll make sure you don't run off and do something stupid." He laughed, nose crinkling up as he leaned forward, taking Sam's hand in his, letting lips brush over the back of his wrist gently. "You're too sweet." He winked. Ever would be lying if he said he didn't like the feeling of Sam clinging to him, making it a point to move in the way the other could easily grip against him in. Ever shivered as Sam's lips brushed his neck, a soft moan leaving his lips against the others ear as he arched his back into him. "What do I have to say to get you to kiss me?" He asked over the music, daring fling in his eyes. He'd like to blame the alcohol, but there wasn't nearly enough in his system to blame the heat pooling in his stomach on. There was just a beautiful boy, and Ever was always a fan of beautiful things.

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Ever noticed the other biting his lip, couldn’t help himself from wishing it was his lip between his teeth instead. He giggled at the look on Sam’s face, eyebrow raised in question of just how badly that could’ve tasted to him. The other was enthralling, something about his attitude and general presence drawing Ever in. It helped, of course, that he was absolutely adorable. “You’re adorable.” He said so, then. Evers eyes tracked his head as he set the glass down, moving back up to his face a moment later. Ever was surprised as the other turned his head, moving and letting his lips just gently ghost over the others, goosebumps running down his spine as the other murmured into his ear. “Of course I do.” He smirked, ignoring the way the world tilted on its side as he took Sam’s hand, tugging the free one to move tighter around his waist as they moved to the floor. Some loud, upbeat song was playing, Ever taking advantage of the beat as he turned within his grip, hips undulating and grinding softly back against Sam, grinning. 

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“Indeed it does.” He hummed his agreement, raking his hair back from his face, tying it behind his head when they reached the bar. He would be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy the others hand on his waist, rocking back on his heels for a moment as he bit his lower lip, eyes flicking over his face. Ever left his hand on the glass as Sam took control and swallowed the shot, only moving back as a drop of liquid spilt down his thumb, tricking over his wrist. He darted his tongue out, licking a slow line up to his thumb, before turning and taking his own shot, clinking it against Sam’s empty glass as he motioned for another round of beers from the bartender. “Here’s to not sleeping alone tonight.” He smirked, downing his shot and leaning up, kissing the others cheek. His lips lingered for a moment, not wanting to push, but not wanting to pull away either. 

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“Never said I didn’t know I was pretty.” He grinned, a self-assured laugh on his lips. “Just said that you were prettier, is all.” He commented, stumbling down the street with the other in a hazy glow. “Theres no point in sleeping- not alone, anyways.” He winked, blaming his attitude and general forward-ness on the alcohol. Ever went up on his toes as the bouncer glanced down at him, whispering to him for a moment. He let out a little noise of happiness as he opened the rope for them, Ever tugging him forward and towards the bar. There were triple the amount of people here, dancing on each other and drinking shot after shot. “This is much better!” He called over the music, signaling the bartender over and smirking as he poured two shots, green in appearance. He took one, going up on his tiptoes as he leaned close to the other, bringing the edge of the glass to Sam’s lower lip, eyebrows raising suggestively. “Common,” He murmured in his ear, using the excuse of noise to get closer to him. “Bottoms up, beautiful.” He grinned, tongue darting out over his lower lip. 

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“I’ve seen wicked like ten times, I love it.” He grinned. “New York was my sisters favorite place.” He murmured, taking another sip of his drink. It was something he was sure wouldn’t come up in conversation usually, but the amount of alcohol in his system was proving to be a great truth serum. “Okay, Ill sit if you drink.” He said, flopping back onto his chair and patting the one next to him. 

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“You can borrow my sweater!” He grins, flinging his arms back and tugging it off, giggling as it got stuck on his head. He tugs it off, his hair all over the place as he blows it away from his eyes. He feels like a little kid, light-hearted until he has to think about why he was drinking in the first place. He lifts his hand, poking his bicep with a giggle. “Those aren’t guns, they’re arms.” He laughed, eyes crinkling. “You would look exceptionally pretty in a flower crown. We should get matching ones!” He exclaimed, gasping. He’s leaning into the other boy before he really notices whats happening, happy to have contact with someone who wasn’t blowing him off or yelling at him. “Your place? You are you sure?” He asked, a little furrow in his brow. “Don’t wanna make you feel like you have to.”

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“What kind of theatre do you like?” He asked, grinning. “It’s New York City, so obviously the best place to be for it.” He laughed.  He stumbled, gripping onto her free hand with a bright smile. “You’re so sweet, thank you!” He said, drunken voice a bit louder than his normal one. “You should--should stay and drink with me. Friends are always great to drink with.” He chuckled. 

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“Good good, I promise I’ll make it worth your while.” He grinned, squeezing his hand once against as they stumbled outside, losing his balance more than once as he leaned heavily on his shoulder to support himself. “Can’t look at myself, I’m too busy looking at you.” He murmured, a coy little smile on his lips. He never even thought to ask if he was taking the other boy away from someone- something- too busy wanting a companion, and the beautiful boy next to him was better than anyone else. “Sleep is for the weak!” He giggled. He walked them down the street towards another pub, tapping one of the bouncers on the shoulder as he tried to get them inside. 

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“Commmmonnn!” Ever begged, jutting his lower lip out and batting his eyelashes. “As long as you accompany me, then I’ll take that as an answer.” He chuckled. He pursed his lips in a chaste kiss, moving forward and placing it on his cheek. “You’re most definitely cuter.” He said, tugging them out into the cold air of the night. "We're gonna stay out until the sun comes up, that's our goal." He said, crinkling his nose with a laugh.  

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“We could-could always walk together?” He asked, maybe a little too excited at the notion of walking at what had to be an awful hour of night to be outside, let alone willingly and for extended periods of time. “I’m too big to carry on your shoulders, but we could most definitely skip.”  He laughed. His laugh faltered after a moment, sighing as he leaned back, rocking on his heels. He was quite surprised he didn’t fall, in all honesty. “I--I dunno. I’m just...feeling quite..alone? I guess.” He said, biting his lip. “Alcohol helps.” He muttered, taking another swig of his bottle. 

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Ever grinned as the other didn’t shake his hand away, squeezing back with a bright laugh. He let the dark haired boy tug him away from the bar counter, stumbling over his own two feet one times too many to be considered just clumsy, sure the alcohol was visible to everyone who caught a glimpse of the pair together. “I-I know another bar across the street from here, if you wanna go get absinthe?” He asked, moving one hand to ruffle his hair with a carless smile. “It causes hallucinations, or so I’ve heard.” He smirks, lifting their attached hands and twirling underneath them with a content hum. “Common, lets live a little, yeah?”

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Ever couldn’t help but giggle, his eyes crinkling up at the corners as he tried to get himself off the stool without falling flat on his face. It worked marginally, though he whirled on the other man as he tried to follow him, moving his hand from his shoulder to his own, interlacing their fingers with a bright, hazy smile. “So we’re both drunk! How amazing.” He said, laughing again. “Lets drink alone...together?” He fumbled with his words, brow furrowing.