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Fuck you. Seriously, just hit me. See how that goes for you.
No thanks, I have better things to do. Such as fluff my pillows or hug a bunny rabbit. All contain the same amount of effort that would be required to cause damage to your face. Your, may I add, very weak looking face. Good thing it matches the rest of you!Â
Exploring Buddies || Rachen/Stefel/I'm a failure at couple names
Rachel, herself, was bisexual. She wasn’t open or out about it, but she was self aware of her sexuality since middle school. That wasn’t something she would tell him, though. Even when she felt close to people, she didn’t like being open with them about most things. “So, you had a beard? Harsh. Did she know?” Rachel had never dated girls, she just liked the idea of doing so. She doubted that she ever would. She knew her parents would have a heart attack. And now, it looked like she wouldn’t even have the chance.
"A..beard?" Stefan asked, stroking his own face about to answer the question, but confused as to how that contributed to the previous conversation, "--Oh! Of course, yes, a beard. My apologies. But uh, no. Not officially in anyway, that is. See, I've never um, 'dated' someone, as you would say. But, there was a proportion of my life I spent proving myself straight with females." He spoke with unfamiliarity, the embarrassment of not being informed with modern terminology. If only he grew up in the world everyone else has, he would be the same, ordinary. Instead, for as he, was a fish out of water, an old 1800's fish. Although, he spoke with such comfort, smiling during the beginning and struggling to push his thoughts away during the last.
I’m stronger than I look. And I have a knife, like I said.Â
I hope so, cause you look pretty damn not strong. Once again, how terrifying.Â
Exploring Buddies || Rachen/Stefel/I'm a failure at couple names
“I can’t tell if you’re saying I dress like a slut or saying that I’m hot.” Rachel commented with mock offence. She didn’t dress like a slut, so she knew that wasn’t it. She was also very aware of how she looked. The boys at her high school were rather…outspoken about that. She didn’t mind unless it got out of hand. “Again? Sounds like a good story.” She smiled at him while saying that. She asked because she knew it would distract from her own sexual past, and because she’d never had a gay friend before so she was curious about the experience.Â
Laughing harder than seconds before, Stefan understood the confusion that was drawn, "Most definitely the latter, my apologies for the misunderstanding." At the sound of her inquiry, Stefan's eyebrows lifted as he thought back to his past, finding himself speechless for a moment as he was caught up in a memory. "..Let's just say I wasn't always as out and proud as I am now." He said while forcing a smile as he glanced up for a mere moment, looking back down soon after.Â
Do you actually want me to hit you? Is that what you’re trying to get me to do? Don’t think I won’t.
I'd hate to break this to you, Smart Kid, but you're not intimidating. No matter how hard those little blue eyes and blank expressions tries.Â
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Someone shoot me
Fine, I won’t. Congrats for being so proud, you inspire me. Let’s start an LGBTQ club.
Fabulous gay and bitchy bi girl, I think it’d work out.
Great idea! We can shove rainbow condoms down peoples' throats and wear penis and vagina hats!Â
Dynamic Duo, nobody be able to stop us.Â
Exploring Buddies || Rachen/Stefel/I'm a failure at couple names
“Can we not talk about my mom?” Rachel said in a cold voice. She didn’t mean to sound rude, but family wasn’t something she wanted to explore right now. It hurt. As strained as her relationship with her parents could get, she’d never want to just leave them. And she had no idea if they knew she was okay or not.
“And how would you already know? Gossip gets around that quickly here? But no, I’m not. Not since I was fifteen.” She didn’t want to get too deeply into that topic either, as there were some details she’d rather not make public, so she played on his ego. “King of sex? Damn. Guess it’s too bad for me that you’re gay.” She joked, forcing a smile.
Stefan barely glanced up, feeling a strong urge to reach out and comfort the other, yet he refrained. He nodded with a hard swallow, opening his mouth to speak in soft, soothing tone, "I'm here to listen if you ever change your mind."Â
A giggle was drawn out of Stefan, shaking his head, "Nah, not like I'd listen to it if it did, considering I'd mostly be the one starting it," He said with a wink, "I assumed, the way you reacted to Virgin boy's secret. And the way you look." He said, the last words coming out the nicest way possible as his eyes traveled from her eyes to toes. "If I'm ever confused again, you'll be the first to know."Â
It’s not a butter knife and I think you should fuck off.
Ooh, mini Einstein said the 'f word'. Who could of guessed, he actually has balls.Â
Someone shoot me
I mean for mistaking your sexuality.Â
That’s a bit descriptive, no?
Well, still, no need to apologize. My sexuality doesn't define me, it's merely just an aspect of myself. I take your mistake as I compliment, I'm so busy being myself, I'm not worried about being me.Â
Yessiree. You're welcome.Â
Well, this is a interesting situation
Mm, and you are?
Stefan. I'd ask yours, my lady, but I don't really care.Â
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Nah, it’s my fault, suddenly accusing you when I don’t even know your name. I simply don’t normaly trust people, nothing personal
Right. It is. Apology accepted. The name you aren't aware of is Stefan by the way. And next time, I suggest you find some fucking proof before falsely accusing anyone.Â
Exploring Buddies || Rachen/Stefel/I'm a failure at couple names
“Not black holes either. Can’t you just call it Gladys Siegelman? That’s what my mom would always call it.” Rachel chuckled at the memory and tried not to make herself sad by thinking about her family and if she’d never see them again. When Stephan laughed so hard, it made her do the same. “I was just asking!” She said through her fit of giggles. “No need to be so dramatic.”
Stefan scrunched up his face again, still giggling, "Your mother, sounds like a brilliant lady." He said with a more sweetening smile, his lower lip curling in as he nibbled on it for a moment while observing the other's reaction to the mention of her family, "Tell me about her..." He said softly with hope talking about the pain would cause it to lessen.Â
"There's actually many reasons to be dramatic!" Stefan insisted still giggling, "I somewhat take the term 'virgin' as an insult while describing me. I'd like to think 'King of Sex' is better." He joked, lifting his chin with confidence, "I suppose I'll just ask too, how about yourself, cutie pie? Popped your cherry yet? Although, I already know the answer."
No, I think I’m smarter. Because I’d stop to consider if someone like me would be smart enough to carry a weapon around a place like this. Seriously.Â
Oh, my. Silly me. I should back off or you'll stab me to death with a butter knife!Â
Or you just don’t observe things as well. Either way.
....I take that back. I meant it in differences of intelligence. I, am obviously smarter. Hence me not insulting the man with gigantic muscles and much rage.Â
Exploring Buddies || Rachen/Stefel/I'm a failure at couple names
“Hey, they’re not gnomes!” Rachel protested, not seriously offended. “But that’s so weird. I mean, he’s hot. Obviously. You don’t think he’s frigid or anything, do you?” She wasn’t in love with Everett or anything, but Rachel had the habit of getting a new crush every two weeks. The flavor of this fortnight happened to be Everett. “So, are you?” She raised an eyebrow when she asked the question to Stephan. She seriously doubted he was, but she was curious.Â
"Fine, fine. Wrinkly black holes?" Stefan tried again, his head rising with triumph for his imagination, but it was soon disintegrated by laughter. "Nah. At least don't hope so. You two would be cute." He said with a sweet smile. Her questions caused him to raise an eyebrow himself, head quirking sideways for just a moment before he broke out into giggles again, "You mean.. A virgin?!" By now Stefan was holding his stomach from laughter, catching himself before he fell to the ground, "Stefan Carter, a virgin! Hah!" He could barely answer the question he laughed so hard, face reddening. "God, no! It feel like it's been over a hundred years since my 'first time'." The words were most likely taken as an exaggeration, but Stefan's laughter eased, his smile becoming somewhat forced as his statement held only truth.Â
