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bromance: the movie || freddie & lukas.

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Freddie nods and smiles at his freind even though he knows that the other is not paying any attention to him. He runs a through his blonde hair before shaking his head little. “Of course you are!” He replies to the males comments. “I think she’d have to be really drunk but sure you could do that” He laughs slightly.

When Lukas asked that question Freddie didn’t know what to say. He cleared his throat and looked over at his freind. “I don’t know. She just makes me smile and she just understands” He tells the male, “I know I sound like a soppy git but she’s perfect and plus she’s super hot..” He chuckles a little. “I’ve only felt like this about Hollie and we all know how that ended but I think it might be different with Sage” He tells the male.

"I can make that happen," he quirked a brow and turned his head so he was able to look over at Freddie. Then, he blew out a thunderstorm of a laugh from his lips and dipped his head back into it's original position. Something about his friend, the notorious bastard- really, settling down made chills curl down his spine. He wasn't unhappy, no, not at all. If anything he was ecstatic, especially after she who shall not be named.

But if he's being entirely honest, Lukas did not expect it to happen so soon. Not with Sage anyhow, nothing against her. She's beautiful, but she seems awfully aggressive, something he did not take Freddie as a kind of boy to like. "That's cheesy man," eyes rolled with a smile on his lips. "But I'm happy for ya."

#p: freddie #b:tm

Hair Dye and Stained Fingers

"No," a soft giggle, "No, your breath doesn’t smell. I just- I needed space to breathe." Not entirely true, Alex had always been the ‘flight’ rather than the ‘fight’. Alex shook his head and took a timid step forward, "Please don’t apologize. I- Lukas… If I weren’t already in a situation with Derek, I might be more open to it." He carefully cupped Lukas’ cheek and ran his thumb across the smooth skin, "But with everything going on with Derek, I don’t want to complicate things more than they already are."

He shook his head and leaned forward, pecked his lips again and sighed. “I’m sorry, Lukey. But under these circumstances- if we were- if it were a different time, I’d be ecstatic. But you- you’re gonna find someone like, a hundred times better to kiss than me, you know. You’re my best friend, I don’t want to lose or ruin that.” Alex steps closer and wraps his arms around the boy’s neck, pressing his face into Lukas’ cheek, not even noticing when a streak of blue catches on his own hair. “Please don’t be upset, Lukey. Please.”

Lukas knew he had to suck up everything he had been feelings at that moment: sadness more than anything, and tuck it away deep in the corridors of his mind. It wasn't worth making Alex upset, not after all that had happened. So instead, he pressed a smile to his lips the moment the other boy pressed his face to his cheek and used a set of blue encrusted fingers to trace faint lines down the center of his spine. Lu's eyes momentarily caught the glint of like that reflected off the blue tint now in Alex's hair and couldn't help, but actually smile this time.

"I'm not upset," he cooed. A slight thud smacking against his skull as the dye fumes began to dance into his nose. He now buried his face in the blonde's hair, desperate for a whiff of something else. "Just don't get Derek to beat me up all 'cause I wanted to know what I was missing out on." An inhale then an exhale, and finally Lukas shut his eyes- fingers still going steady against 'Lex's back.

#p: hd&sf #p: alex

Hair Dye and Stained Fingers

It was like time had stood still. Alex knew what was coming, he knew from the moment his hands were pinned to the wall that this moment was coming, yet he still hadn’t stopped Lukas. He swallowed thickly as the boy began to lean in, not knowing whether he wanted to stop him or whether he wanted to try this. He’d practically ruined one friendship with making it complicated, this was just screaming that he was about to ruin another.

Alex didn’t say anything though, and before he knew it, Lukas’ lips were on his and Alex was kissing back. It wasn’t rough, not like it had been with Derek, but soft and gentle, and very much metaphoric of their friendship. It was then that his eyes widened and he pulled back, his head shaking softly and his arms pulling at Lukas’ hold, “I’m- I can’t- Luke, I can’t.” He squirmed free and stepped to the other side of the bathroom, his arms wrapping around his small torso, “I’m not what you want, Luke. You- I- we shouldn’t have done that.”

The kiss was soft and sweet, much like he had imagined kissing Alex would be like, but the way he pulled away and backed off like a terrified puppy brought Lukas back to reality. He eyed his friend with widened, curious eyes; there were multiple smudges of blue across his throat and on his cheek that had hardened and crusted a bit, including the spot just above his upper lip. Quickly, the boy brought a hand up to his mouth and coughed into it, attempting to smell his breath. "Does my breath smell?"

We shouldn't have done that hit that lad rather hard and he felt himself reel back at the words. "I- just." He glanced down at his feet, both sets of his toes wiggling about on top of the soft surface of the towels. "I'm sorry, that's all I wanted." His voice was timid, nothing like the usual boisterous, confidence filled voice he usually spoke with. "I just wanted to do- that. Kiss you."

#p: alex #hd&sf

Hair Dye and Stained Fingers

Alex was quickly backed into the wall, his breathing sharp and his eyes trained on Lukas’. “Lu- Lu- what’re you doing?” Alex pulled at his wrists, his heart racing when he couldn’t get his hands down from where they were pinned. It caused Alex to look up, noticing how his hands had spread blue hairdye all over the wall. “You’ve ruined the wall, Lukas. You’re gonna get charged for that, you know,” he glanced back at Lukas and grinned, “Not my fault.”

"What’m I gonna do?" He questioned back, tugging again at his wrists before looking down, "I’m gonna hope you’ll let me go, but-." Alex leaned his head back, eyeing the boy’s blue hair with narrowed eyes, "Don’t even think about bringing that mess any closer to me. And don’t get it in my hair. I don’t wanna have to explain how my hair turned blue next Sunday at church.” A giggle lept from his mouth as he glanced back to Lukas’ eyes.

Lukas only eyed the spot on the wall momentarily before shrugging one of his shoulders. He didn't care much if he had to pay for it, all he knew was that he was definitely going to pay for he did next. But he just couldn't help himself. Alex just looked so vulnerable, and his smile was just so- pretty.

Now, it's not like the now blue haired lad wanted to take advantage of his friend. Especially not after what happened with Derek. Yet, he could just, lean in, right? He could tell him to stop if he didn't want it. Plus, it's not like Lu wanted to fuck Alex. So, with a roll of his eyes and a slight tilt of his head, Lukas tightened his grip on 'Lex's wrists and leaned, allowing their lips to brush. An exhale fell silent on the boy's mouth as he waited to see how his friend would react.

#p: alex #hd&sf

Hair Dye and Stained Fingers

It was only moments later that Lukas had taken Alex’s wrists into his arms and that’s when he knew he was screwed. “No! Lukas- don’t- it was an accident!” a giggle slipped out of his mouth as he leaned back from the boy, “Noooo- I don’t wanna be a smurf like you. No.” No matter how much he squirmed, Alex couldn’t get from Lukas’s grasp, and before he knew it, he felt the boy lean forward and swipe some of his hair right across Alex’s cheek.

"I didn’t mean to! Ugh, now look what you’ve done," he giggles and grabs onto Lukas’s arm, realizing then that he still had paint on his hands. “I’m gonna look like a smurf too. But hey, at least I don’t have the hair to mach, loser.” He giggled and swept some of Lukas’ hair up, getting more dye onto the glove so that he could swipe it against Lukas’ neck, “I knew blue was your color.”

The boy was beyond pissed off when more and more dye was smudge against his face and neck, arms also. But yet, there was something comical to it that made him chuckle with each movement either of them made. This time, he took more than two strides forward. He knew Alex would back away in response, since he was so anti-blue at the moment.

Lukas led the other boy backwards until his back was flush against the wall. Then he took both of his smaller wrists in the grip of his boyish fingers and pressed them up above his head and against the wall, leaving blue marks against the white walls. The dyed hair lad then leaned in close to his friend's face and squinted his eyes at him, his breath a tad shallower than usual. "What're you gonna do now?"

#p: alex #hd&sf

Hair Dye and Stained Fingers

"I might," Alex grinned, "But only if you’re in it. You know I don’t like pictures of myself." He flushed when he noticed that Lukas was still looking at him, but continued to rub the dye into his friends hair, making sure not to miss even a small chunk. He hadn’t realized he’d gotten so into it until Lukas was growling at him and Alex was stepping back, a bit of surprise washing over him. "Oh, I’m sorry- I hadn’t realized, I’m sorry, Lukey," a small pout would get him out of any situation, and that’s just the expression he pulled.

"You- I bet you- no! Lukey!” A giggle burst out of his mouth as his friend found his belly button, Alex’s hand slipping from the boy’s hair right down to the side of his face, leaving a long, blue streak across Luke’s face. “Oh no.” He stood there, baffled by what had just happened for a moment, “I’m so sorry Lukas. I’m- you know my tummy is ticklish!” He giggled and went to cover his mouth, only realizing just before he had a chance to touch his face that his hand was covered in dye. Dodged that one. "We could- do not try to get me back for this, Lukey. Don’t even dare,” a teasing tone, and Alex continued to laugh at his friend’s face, “How you doin’ papa smurf?”

Lukas paused when he felt the hand on the side of his face and the cool trail it dragged. He touched his fingers to his cheek and then looked at them: blue. He immediately squinted his eyes at the boy, disregarding any words he had said to him. Then, with a swift movement, Lu stood straight up from the toilet and grabbed both of the boy's wrists in his hands. With a thunderstorm of a laugh, Lukas now attempted to bend his arms back to touch his friend's face.

"You're going to regret this one, 'Lex," was all he muttered as he closed more of the space between them, still fumbling to touch him. He knew that if all else went wrong, he could simply bury his own hands in his own hair and use that- why make a mess of his own hands if he didn't need to?

#p: alex #hd&sf

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#I JUST SCREAMED

Hair Dye and Stained Fingers

"Oh, don’t give me that look, Lukey," Alex shook his head and slapped his hands away, his fingers digging into the boy’s hair and massaging his scalp, "It’s just- if you plan on bleaching it a few more times, it’ll be less soft and more frizzy, that’s all. You just need to take extra care of it after this session, okay? Condition it a few more times than you normally would when you wash it out. I’d hate for your hair to fall out or whatever." Alex stepped away and mixed together the bottle of hairdye, leaving the bleach in the box. The color was gorgeous, a dark blue that Alex knew would look good on Lukas.

He stepped up closer to the boy and between his legs, his hands instantly going to the boys hair and squeezing a bit of dye on it, massaging it in with skillful hands. He’d gotten across half of the boy’s head, managing so far to not get any on any part of Lukas’s body, aside from his head. It was then that Alex noticed Lukas looking up at him, a flush spread quickly across his cheeks, “You know,” Alex whispered, “A picture would last longer.” He looked down into the boy’s eyes and gave him a grin before going back to the boy’s hair.

"Like you'd let me take a picture," the boy beneath him retaliated, squinting one of his eyes when Alex's fingers came dangerously close to his forehead. Lukas had to admit, he picked good looking friends. He never thought he'd ever look at Alex the way he looked at most people, but something about the way he was positioned between the other's legs seemed rather enticing. Yet, he desperately attempted to push the thoughts from his head to keep from jumping the kid- or something.

Every once in a while 'Lex would pull a bit too hard on his hair and Lukas would scrunch up his nose, squint his eyes, and bite at his lower lip a bit- the face he made embarrassed him a tad, but he just couldn't find a way to prevent it. "Easy," the damp headed boy spoke, but instead of it coming out as he planned it held more of a growl-like undertone. Oops. "I just want you to dye it, not pull it out." The lad on the toilet then laughed and poked a finger at Alex's stomach. "I bet I can find your bellybutton," he teased, wiggling his finger about on his friend's stomach.

#p: alex #hd&sf

Hair Dye and Stained Fingers

"There’s nothing holy about shit, Lukey,” Alex snorted a laugh and shrugged, “Sorry ‘bout scaring you. But in my defense, I told you I was here, dork. Not my fault you didn’t look for me in the one place I told you I’d be.” Alex rolled his eyes and glanced down Lukas’ torso, swallowing thickly as he looked back up. Okay, you’ve seen a half naked man before. Nothing new. I mean, and this one is your best friend too. Deep breaths, deep breaths. "Oh, it’s definitely not about seeing you shirtless. I’ve had more than enough of seeing my best friends shirtless in the last week to last me a lifetime.”

Alex carefully pushed Lukas down onto the toilet seat and began plucking at the boy’s hair, “You know, your hair is pretty dead. You sure you really wanna color it again? I’m thinking you’re gonna half to deep condition it like… ever. And yes, of course I took precaution. You’re a mess ninety percent of the time. I’m trying to reduce the cleanup.” He grabbed for the box of hair dye and ripped it open, haphazardly scanning over the instructions before pulling out the gloves and slipping them on. “I think we’ve got to bleach this mess first, right? Are do you wanna just go straight into it?”

When Alex sat him down on the toilet Lukas simply looked up at him. His eyes were wide in a puppy-like manner and he only blinked at him. My hair? Dead? He took very good care of his hair since it was one of the only things he actually enjoyed about his appearance. He then reached up and dug his fingers into the mess of locks atop of his head. "Dead?" He squeaked, this time from his mouth rather than his head.

Lu's eyes wandered over to the box now, glancing at the color. It was a dark enough color to go over the pink which had now faded to an almost white color. "Uh," he muttered. Dead? "Just slap it on there, try not to get it behind my ears or I'll have to hurt you." Lukas shook his head a bit and laughed- he laughed for the sake of the joke and laughed to get the comment about his hair out of his head. He knew his hair was perfectly healthy and that's all that mattered. Then, once he finally cleared his mind, he looked back up at Alex and stopped. The angle in which he was looking at his friend unnerved him a bit, but not for any negative reasons.

#p: alex #hd&sf

Hair Dye and Stained Fingers

Alex jumped when he heard the door open and close, but settled when he figured out it was Lukas. He didn’t move, though, as he knew Lukas would find him in just a few moments. And as those moments turned to minutes, Alex got worried. That was Lukas, wasn’t it? He bit into his bottom lip and placed his phone on the counter, peeking his head out the doorway only to see Lukas toss shirt after shirt onto the ground. “You know, you really should pick all those up. You’re making a mess.” He leaned against the doorway and crossed his arms, holding back a laugh as Lukas continued the action.

"Why don’t you just not wear a shirt, Lu?" he unfolded his arms and walked out, carefully picking shirt up after shirt and stuffing them into the drawer. "That way, you only need to worry about your torso getting stained, rather than a good shirt?" He placed his hands on the boy’s shoulder and nodded towards the bathroom, "Besides, since I’m doing this, we already know there’s not even going to be a mess. You know how I feel about mess."

Lukas almost didn't hear his friend when he first started talking, but when he began his second statement the poor bubblegum headed boy almost fell straight over. He hadn't thought his friend was in the room- at all. Lu clutched his chest right above where his heart was and puffed out a deep breath. "Holy shit, 'Lex. You scared me."

His blonde headed friend then suggested he remain shirtless and well- yeah, that actually sounded like a rather decent idea. "Is it because you're worried about my shirts?" The bare torso-ed man smiled up at his friend as he grabbed at the other's bare shoulders. "Or do you secretly want to admire me shirtless?" A laugh then passed his lips as he pushed a few free falling strands of hair out of his eyes. Lukas allowed his friend to guide him forward and into his bathroom where he then expected the towels on the ground. "You really are serious about this no mess business," another laugh as he nudged an elbow against Alex's arm.

#p: alex #hd&sf

Hair Dye and Stained Fingers

It hadn’t taken Alex very long to gather the things he’d need for the night to come. He figured packing a bag would make sense- an extra change of clothes included in there, if only because things might get a little messy with the hair dye. It had been a bit of a slow day for Alex, to say the least. While he spent most of the morning in Derek’s bed, spending the night with his best friend, Lukas, well, that was just as good, if he really thought about it. And when he found out that Lukas was going to change from the neon pink, Alex jumped on the chance to take over that.

He quickly walked down towards Lukas’ room, stepping through the door without knocking, as he’d already been told that Lukas would be gone for a bit. Alex set about throwing down a few towels onto Lukas’ bathroom floor, not wanting to stain anything by accident, and followed up by putting on some music. He stood there awkwardly for a moment, wondering how much longer it would be that his friend would be gone- could it really take this long to get a proper color? He took a seat on the closed toilet lid and scrolled through his phone, trying to pass time as much as he could.

Lukas had took off for the corner store in order to find a dye box that would suit his new color cravings- well, more of Alex's than his. He had stood in the aisle for a good ten minutes pondering over the two boxes in either of his hands: Midnight Blue or Sky Blue. When he had settled for the deeper of the two, he paid it off with his credit card and jogged back down the street to get to the house. He forgot his friend was waiting for him and he really didn't want to keep him waiting any longer. Thud, thud, thud- his feet made loud smacks against the stairs as he took them two at a time.

Finally, the obnoxious haired boy had reached his bedroom door and didn't hesitate to throw it open. There was the faint sound of music, but no Alex in sight. "Hm," Lukas hummed to himself before shrugging his shoulders. The boy figured that maybe Alex had stepped out for a minute. So, he diligently worked to peel off his sweatshirt that the 80 degree weather outside protested.

Once it was off, Lu pulled open his dresser drawers and searched for a shirt that he wouldn't mind getting dye on. One by one, t-shirts littered his bedroom floor as he tossed a few of them out to look through others.

#p: alex #hd&sf

You should. I’ll meet you in your room. Just let me know when you’re back.

"I'll leave the door unlocked, just wait for me there. I shouldn't take long."

#could you start the para pretttttty please #im doing college work #c: alex

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#someone apply for hayley williams and you can have my heart mind body and soul #ooc

derek-mitchell-blog

I’m not a pedo!

"You would fuck a sixteen your old if they were good looking, don't lie."

#c: derek #im jealous #my boyfriend is like facial hair and lip ring and i like college blahblah

Do you have the dye already or…?

"I can run out and get that now."

#michael in general bye #c: alex

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