Blast Those Socs!

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Mine // Hubby

[cubby-not-chubby]

*Looks over when Hook sits down and quirks a brow* The bathroom had all that?

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Yupp. *Laughs and softly chuckles* Want some? *Gets more comfortable in his seat, leans over and whispers* Have you figured out what movie this is yet?

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Mine // Hubby

[cubby-not-chubby]

Um..I’d get *grins* soda pop, popcorn, candy, and I’d um..get you a surprise because I’m corny like that *looks at him and sits down*. Are you leaving me? *eyes widen a bit, innocently*

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I have to go to the bathroom. *Chuckles, leans down and kisses his forehead. Realizes what he just did in public and then blushes.* I'll be right, um, right back. *Smiles and tralalalala goes to the snacks and then comes back with a soda pop, the biggest popcorn they had, chocolate covered peanuts, licorice, rock candy, and swedish fish. Sits down next to Cubby all nonchalantly*

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Mine // Hubby

[cubby-not-chubby]

I'll try *warmly smiles*. I'll pay for stuff too! Um..*reaches into his pocket and pulls out a paperclip, :D* Peter hasn't paid us yet. He's being a cheap asshole. I'm sorry. We don't need snacks! Pssh! *Spots the drive in ahead and smiles* I wonder what movie it is *gently, eagerly tugs Hook forward*

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*Chuckles as he's slightly trailing behind, following Cubby to the sitting section of the drive-in* Okay, but if Peter did pay you, what would you get?

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Mine // Hubby

[cubby-not-chubby]

Nah. Not many guys want to go on dates with me, even the ones who dated me in the past. *Shrugs* It’s just the way things have always been, but I like the change. Especially since it’s with you. *Smiles* I’d like some snacks *blushes* because I’ve never actually had anything at the drive in.

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You're someone who deserves to be taken out on dates Cubby, remember that, yeah? *Widely smiles when he notices the slight blush* That's okay, this is the first time I'm paying for anything at the drive-in. *Laughs* It'll be a night of firsts.

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Mine // Hubby

[cubby-not-chubby]

*Smiles* I don’t know. I’ve never been on a date *:D*. Maybe? Okay you can ask me, if you still want to.

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*Surprised* You've never been on a date? *Smile turns into a sly grin* Do you think you'll want popcorn? Soda? Candy? *Softly chuckles* Anything?

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Mine // Hubby

[cubby-not-chubby]

*Nods* Perfectly fine with me! What kind of movie is it? Like, I mean, zombie, vampires, or..? Do you know? Do you want popcorn? Soda? I’m sorry *hushes*

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No, I don't. I dunno if it's even really a scary movie, I just overheard some guys talking about it at the bar while I was working. *Chuckles and smiles* Shouldn't I be asking you those questions?

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Mine // Hubby

[cubby-not-chubby]

Oh, um, no *smiles a bit, always feeling uncomfortable when he was too close to home*. Just not used to being over here too much, ya know?

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Yeah, yeah, I get that. But I wanted to go to the drive-in, I heard they have some scary movie. Is that alright with you? *Bites the inside of his cheek*

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Mine // Hubby

[cubby-not-chubby]

*Slows down when he sees where Hook is leading them and looks around* Oh, um…over here?

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*Quirks a brow and slows to a stop* Is that a problem?

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Mine // Hubby

[cubby-not-chubby]

Right now? Oh, okay! Where are we going? *happily smiles and follows*

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We're going to our date. *Cheekily grins as he leads them to the right side of the tracks*

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Mine // Hubby

[cubby-not-chubby]

*Smile grows and he suddenly perks up a bit more* Y-you do? I'd love to go on a date with you, Hook. Very much so.

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*Grin grows* Okay then, let's go.

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*Lopsidedly smiles* In case I haven’t made it clear, I like you, Cubby. I like you a lot. And you like me too *looks at Cubby and pauses to see if he’ll be corrected*

[cubby-not-chubby]

*Feels his heart racing as the other speak, nodding at his words* Y-yeah…

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And I want us to go on a date. *looks to Cubby, smiling while his heart is in his stomach*

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*Lopsidedly smiles* In case I haven't made it clear, I like you, Cubby. I like you a lot. And you like me too *looks at Cubby and pauses to see if he'll be corrected*

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Mine // Hubby

*Waking home after a particularly grueling Saturday night shift.*

[cubby-not-chubby]

*Leaning against the outside of the station when he spots Hook. He smiles softly to himself and takes a step forward* Hey, you.

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*Quickly looks up and flashes a smile* Hey. *hands reaches out to grab Cubby’s* You busy?

[cubby-not-chubby]

*His hands automatically go out to reach for Hooks’ and he shakes his head* Not really. Just hanging around. Care to make me busy?

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*Grins* I thought you'd never ask. *Squeezes his hand as they start to walk* I have something I want to talk about, y'know.

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Mine // Hubby

*Waking home after a particularly grueling Saturday night shift.*

[cubby-not-chubby]

*Leaning against the outside of the station when he spots Hook. He smiles softly to himself and takes a step forward* Hey, you.

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*Quickly looks up and flashes a smile* Hey. *hands reaches out to grab Cubby's* You busy?

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Mine // Hubby

*Waking home after a particularly grueling Saturday night shift.*

[cubby-not-chubby]

Late Night Strolls ll Hubby ll

[cubby-not-chubby]

When their fingers met his interlocked with Hook's. His lips returned the passionate kiss, a low grunt escaping into it. His heels came up to rest his feet on both sides of Hook in order for the other male to enter more easily. He chuckled softly when he felt the other at his tip. "Do you?" He carefully slid his entrance onto Hook's tip, slowly, "Prove it."

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Instead of pushing back and forth, Hook's pelvis pushed side to side, unsure if the same notion of loosening for girls worked in the other hole, guess he'd find out soon. While his shaft tried to ready his lover, Hook couldn't keep himself quiet. "If you want me to prove how bad I want you, we'll be here for a while." 

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Late Night Strolls ll Hubby ll

[cubby-not-chubby]

"Lover, why do you tease me so?" He softly teased, smirking as he watched the other. "I want you. I want you inside of me so fucking bad." He reached down and began to stroke Hook, teasingly.

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If Cubby kept that up, he wouldn't last that long. The thin material of their boxers now gone, there was nothing to separate the two. Hook pulled Cubby in for a passionate kissed as his hand, begrudgingly, reached down to stop Cubby's stroking, interlocking their fingers. His tip barely touching the entrance. Although it went without saying, Hook said so anyways, "I want you too." More, he almost said, but kept that too much to himself.