#para:tj

[calebwarrenpeace]

Knights of the round table || Para

“Yeah, I’ll be there soon, Thanks again Nick! Appreciate it! See you soon.” Caleb says into his cell as he is placing Chase’s birthday cake he bought in a cardboard box and then on the passenger’s side seat. Quickly sending a text to Shane, TJ, and Pogue, he says he’s on the way and to make sure the birthday comes with one of them. He laughs at some of their responses before getting into his car and drives over to their favorite band in Pirate’s Cove.

Making it in a record eight minutes, Caleb rushes inside and thanks Nick for letting him rant out half the bar for the night. Handing Nicky an envelope, he tells him, it’s a thank you before heading into the kitchen to place the cake in the fridge. Heading over to their favorite booth, Caleb looks around at the crowd and grins as he recognizes most of the people here. Shaking his head, he goes to the front to order the first pitcher of beer. Hearing the front door open, Caleb grins seeing who came first. "Well, well. It's about damn time!" @tjxcohen @chaseknight @shanenichols @poguexoconnor

[x-notrockybalboa-x]

The Madness of a Blossom || Rock and TJ

The flight was long. There were no delays, no unaccounted for stopping. EVen the luggage carousel had been particularly gracious with time management. The flight was still long. Long because it was more hours, more minutes and seconds, between him and TJ. More time that the smaller man was away from him...not that Dwayne thought him to be in too much danger. The man could handle himself pretty damn well. No, no no. What Dwayne was worried about was the simple absence of the younger man. His very presence.

So...his arrival in Manila had been too long. It was a grumbling and cursing Johnson that walked off that plane. Grabbing his bags and pretty much intimidating the taxi cab driver into moving as fast as possible through the dingy and crowded streets. The hotel wasn't grandiose, Dwayne liked simple...and it wasn't as though he planned on remaining in the hotel for too damn long anyways. Grab the kid....bring him home. That was all he wanted to do. Though he knew there would be a bit of distraction when he found him.

Soon enough he was out on the streets, dressed fairly inconspicuously, or as much as his large frame allowed, and trying to spot anything that could lead him to TJ. Even hoping that he'd see a glimpse of the man himself.