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"hey loser, so i got you something for your birthday. There's some new shirts there, five hundred dollars and keys to a car. Oh, and tickets for all time low's next concert in feb 21 in austrlia. have fun and happy birthday, babe. - blaise" read the card on a red box in front of brennan's door.

A genuine smile spread across Brennan’s face as he saw the present, looking from left to right. “Blaise where the fuck are you? I know you’re perfect but you can’t have got away that quickly. Now come out and take this back because it’s way too much” he chuckled, resting against the doorframe.

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“Oh is it now? Everything I do is cute, but you haven’t noticed that yet” Brennan said, giggling as he gently pushed the other away. “No” was all the younger mumbled before he kissed Blaise, reaching down to take a hold of his hand.

“Who told you I have yet to notice it?” The Australian asked as he chuckled into the kiss. “Good,” he replied before deepening the kiss and squeezing Brennan’s hand.

faridxotaoufik:

Of course it is, handsome.

So, do you want some whiskey, babe?

#c: farid

faridxotaoufik

Sounds about right.

Everything I say is right, cutie.

#c: farid

Taking the Plunge | Brennan/Blaise

When Brennan awoke the next morning, his automatic reaction was to press a kiss to Blaise’s forehead, even if he wasn’t sure whether he was awake or not. He rolled onto his back, rubbing the sleep from his eyes before looking back at the elder, gently brushing his hand against his cheek. The raven-haired pushed himself up and off the bed, quietly padding through to the bathroom, glaring at the state of himself; puffy cheeks, messed up hair from Blaise’s fingers (although he didn’t mind that one) and of course his breath was the freshest. He sleepily reached for his toothbrush, only then remembering he wasn’t in his own room and instead resorted to the shower.

#para: Brennan #para: ttp

Blaise had a lot of trouble falling asleep, he thought about Brennan and all the stuff he told him till it was 4am, when he decided it is far too late to let the younger boy flood his thought and he closed his eyes, dreaming of the brown eyed boy instead. He woke up to the feeling of coldness on his chest, like something-- or someone-- was missing, and a gentle hand on his cheek. The Aussie tried to fall back asleep but the sound of moving in the shower and the fact he had nothing to hold onto woke him up and he sighed as he sat up, stretching as he walked to the shower. He waited for Brennan to finish what he was doing as he sat on the counter by the sink, using some mouthwash as he was too tired to brush his teeth. “Hi,” he mumbled sleepily as the other teen finally noticed him.

"Drink up. Whiskey’s God’s way of letting us know he loves us and he wants us to be happy."

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"hey loser, so i got you something for your birthday. There's some new shirts there, five hundred dollars and keys to a car. Oh, and tickets for all time low's next concert in feb 21 in austrlia. have fun and happy birthday, babe. - blaise" read the card on a red box in front of brennan's door.

A genuine smile spread across Brennan’s face as he saw the present, looking from left to right. “Blaise where the fuck are you? I know you’re perfect but you can’t have got away that quickly. Now come out and take this back because it’s way too much” he chuckled, resting against the doorframe.

“And I’d be a little scared of you chasing me because I know I’d never win, although that could be hot” Brennan whispered, a sickly sweet smile on his face. “You’re quite possessive for someone who doesn’t do boyfriends” he chuckled, “But it’s nice…”

“That will be hot because everything I do is hot baby, don’t you know that yet?” He asked with a smirk as he bit the younger’s jaw. “Are you complaining?” Blaise asked with a raised brow.

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"hey loser, so i got you something for your birthday. There's some new shirts there, five hundred dollars and keys to a car. Oh, and tickets for all time low's next concert in feb 21 in austrlia. have fun and happy birthday, babe. - blaise" read the card on a red box in front of brennan's door.

A genuine smile spread across Brennan’s face as he saw the present, looking from left to right. “Blaise where the fuck are you? I know you’re perfect but you can’t have got away that quickly. Now come out and take this back because it’s way too much” he chuckled, resting against the doorframe.

“I wouldn’t want to run from you” he mumbled, kissing his nose softly. He slumped slightly, sighing, “Sorry, I know you were kidding. I just don’t want anyone to see that, see me” he said with a shrug.

“Good, I wouldn’t let you anyways,” he said, scrunching his nose at the kiss. “It’s okay, babe, I get it, I don’t want anyone else to see you like that anyways, only I can see that,” Blaise said with a possessive growl to his words.

Taking the Plunge | Brennan/Blaise

Brennan smiled softly - he didn’t know what was real anymore but it was nice. “’m sorry, Blaisey” he whispered, his lips moving slightly to press an almost non-existent kiss to his chest. “See you in the morning” he hummed, finally falling completely under.

#para: ttp #para: Brennan

Blaise tensed at the nickname the younger Australian gave him but ignored the ache in his heart and just held Brennan closer. “’S okay, babe,” he whispered before squeezing Brennan’s hand. “Good night, Brennan, see you in the morning,” he added to the quiet of the room.

"hey loser, so i got you something for your birthday. There's some new shirts there, five hundred dollars and keys to a car. Oh, and tickets for all time low's next concert in feb 21 in austrlia. have fun and happy birthday, babe. - blaise" read the card on a red box in front of brennan's door.

A genuine smile spread across Brennan’s face as he saw the present, looking from left to right. “Blaise where the fuck are you? I know you’re perfect but you can’t have got away that quickly. Now come out and take this back because it’s way too much” he chuckled, resting against the doorframe.

“You haven’t, because I think if I told them I was with you, they’d tell me to run” he teased, biting his ear gently. Brennan shook his head harshly, sitting up, straddling the male’s waist, “Never. Don’t even fucking think about it…”

“Well you can run but I’ll catch you baby,” he replied, holding back a moan as the other bit his ear before resting his hands on Brennan’s hip. “I was kidding, calm down, I don’t tape myself having sex, I don’t need anyone to hack my laptop or steal it and bribe.”

Taking the Plunge | Brennan/Blaise

Brennan tightened his grip around Blaise’s hand, humming contently. “All my Blaise” he mumbled, groaning slightly at the memories, “Mm, I was silly… said mean things… Blaise needs sleep too… long day”