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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 8:25 pm
"Yeah..." Dante said softly his voice trailing off, his gaze on the wine. That was refilled again. Was it magical? "I think your trying to get me drunk." Dante said as he looked to Raiden. He smiled gently, but it didnt last for long. He frowned and sighed lightly.
"Oh.. it doesnt stop there. I mean thats where what makes me tick ends but..." Dante said gently he leaned against Raiden, scooting a bit closer to him. He wanted the comfort and in doing so rested against Raiden closing the distance between them.
"I um... ive done some less then.. honorable things in my life. Most.. honestly that i dont regret that much." Dante said gently before taking another long sip of wine. "I ended up helping Vlad.. commit murder pretty much." Dante said pretty nonchalantly. Mostly because of the alcohol at this point. And it was starting to show in his relaxed state, the way he leaned into Raiden. The look in his eye of being open and uncaring.
"I mean.. Vlad was adopted by a Priest.. who ended up raping him and a few other young girls. It went on for.. months.. hell i cant remember even how long. But enough to screw Vlad up pretty good. And one night i got a call at the Orphange... " Dante said to Raiden. "..it was Vlad.. he was a complete wreck. He had turned on his tormenters and killed them. He needed me to come and help him. Save him from heading to jail for life... So i did. I snuck out of the Orphanage.. found him. And helped him burn the bodies and the house the ***** lived in." Dante said to Raiden. "And then i had to comfort my own brother.. try to bring him back to reality once he had snapped. He didnt come back for months.. even after two years he only trusted me and couldnt go anywhere near anyone else. I had to be the stronger of us two. Where he used to be my Anchor.. i soon became his."
Dante said softly. "And you know the ******** up part? The cops.. the community never suspected a thing.. this was before the whole knowledge of Priests molesting little boys. No one would have ever thought that a man of God could do such a act. And i didnt mind doing the deed. Helping Vlad like that. I actually enjoyed watching the man burn. Vlad is my flesh and blood after all. All that i have in the world. And he only has me." Dante said.
"Well.. i mean.. now where starting to make friends and we have a decent business going. And where.. becoming normal. Whatever that is." Dante said with a smile. "After that whole.. fiasco.. me and Vlad had to do what we could to get where we are today. And i wont say that i didnt at first start using the drag to.. well... a man will pony out some dough if you look like, smell like a female. Add to that a skilled tongue and... " Dante blushed. "Like i said.. some less then honorable things have been done. Not to mention.. that im really good at picking locks. Kind of had to be when your young, have no place to go and need food and shelter." Dante said as he nervously laughed.
"So you know.. Jail isnt really a threat to me.. neither is loosing all that i have.. aside from Vlad, or death. When your digging out of a dumpster for food. Or stealing from vendors... running from cops.. you kind of learn to deal with the harsh reality of the world." Dante said before he looked Raiden in the eyes.
"Oh.. and i cant handle alcohol well." Dante added with a smile as he pointed to the wine. "But thats pretty much me.. more or less in a nutshell. Sad life.. a bit screwed up, but working towards normalacy.." Dante said to Raiden. "What about you?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 5:55 pm
  Raiden let out a rather long chuckle at the comment on trying to get him drunk. "I'm really not. I just love to drink and drinking alone just seems so... well, wrong." He let his words hang in the air as Dante scooted closer to him. He could tell he wanted some comfort so he pulled his arm from the sofa and wrapped it gently around Dante's shoulder and listened to him continue to talk.
'Murder?' He refused to let his body flinch or even tense since they were that close. But, his mind was milling it all over rather rapidly. It may have been the alcohol, but none of it was making since at this point. He just knew that wasn't a good thing to hear. But, it did seem that he had a justified reason to help with the murder, and it was help. He wasn't just killing people. He seemed to really love his brother, that seemed a little odd. Would he kill for Zelynity? He honestly didn't know. He hoped he'd never have to worry about it.
'He enjoyed watching the man burn?' That was honestly kind of scary. He'd never been that close to death, he imagined he wouldn't enjoy it. Maybe he would. Once again, he hoped he never found out. "That's ridiculous." He commented about the cops not suspecting anything. He was a little curious as to the investigation and everything, but that was a painful subject. He didn't think he should make him relive any more of it than he already was.
He turned his head to look at that man under his arm with that next comment. "That's rough. I'm glad things are looking up now." He just kept saying little generic things, but what was he supposed to say? It was a terrible situation, and he was sharing it all with him. He had to show he cared or just anything. He gave him a nod when he went on about wrapping it all up.
Raiden just kind of tensed up when he asked him about himself. There wasn't that much to him, and he really hated talking about himself. "Well, umm. What do you want to know? I promise you I'm nowhere near as interesting." He took another drink of his wine. The bottle was already almost empty. He felt a strong urge to go grab another bottle, but it seemed too awkward now. __________________________________
Lucyfur made her way down the little hallway with her tail high in the air. She finally felt safe in their nice, new little house, so she could walk around happily and freely. But, when she inched closer and closer to the living room where her little food bowl was she began to smell something that was not supposed to be there. She lowered her tail and began walking a lot slower. She finally made it in and then saw the person. That was the same person from that stinky building! She tried to creep unseen, but her bowl was sooo close to the couch. She just kind of sunk to the ground and continued crawling across the floor.
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 8:21 pm
"That cant be true. And even if it is... i still want to... know." Dante trailed off, as the light sound of nails on the hard floor drew his attention away from Raiden. Spotting the ball of fluff Dante blushed deeply. He downed the rest of his wine and gingerly set the glass on the floor. He slipped from Raidens grasp and from the couch.. as slowly.. and as quietly as possible. He gingerly, as if moving to fast or too loudly would cause a deadly avalanche.. moved towards Lucyfur, on all fours. When the creature spotted him, which it would have to at some point as Dante neared its dish. Dante froze and just watched the animal. Blushing still he extended his arm and let the creature sniff his hand.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 8:40 pm
  Raiden smiled, what was that sound? Was he hallucinating again? Oh, it was Lucyfur. He watched Dante, he really meant the thing about loving little animals. It was pretty cute. But, that wasn't the most important thing going on. Focus, Raiden. Focus. He began to watch Dante crawl across the floor, and it sent him back to the first time they met. He thought about all that Dante had just spilled to him, so he screwed men. And he wanted Raiden, right? s**t, was he just a friendly guy with him? Or was it more... He had no idea, and this thought was ridiculous. He smirked, "I don't really know where to begin. There just isn't much to me." He stood up from his seat on the couch and just kind of stood behind Dante. "I have a few addictions, all that I'm proud of." It was true, he'd never change anything about himself. "I'm an alcoholic, an avid gamer, and..." He sunk to the floor and crawled slowly behind Dante, "a nymphomaniac." He chuckled, that one was a lie, but how would he know? He could very well say that he was anything he wanted to and it wouldn't change anything. He grabbed the bottle to take another swig, the alcohol was making Dante's a** look really gooooooood.
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Lucyfur froze when she saw that the man was crawling closer to her. He was sooo close now! She began to smell the hand that was extended to her, it was definitely the person from before. He seemed rather nice, but she really wanted the food more! She crept to the bowl, thinking she was safe and took a few bites. She then walked back to the hand and rubbed against it gently.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 10:15 am
Dante gently started scratching Lucyfur when she came close. Seeing, even in his drunken state that she wanted her food more he smiled lightly, all the while listening to Raiden. "I find that last bit hard to believe." Dante giggled, before he pushed Lucyfur's bowl towards her more. He ended up pushing it further than he wanted and had to lean down further in order to get to Lucyfur now.
Stretching became too much of a hassle and instead of moving closer to the animal Dante stayed where he was. He got down onto his elbows on the floor, his butt still up in the air like an idiot. And he was pretty unaware of whatever Raiden was doing behind him. All Dante thought was that Raiden was still on the couch, after all the twins own long lush hair was obscuring any view he had of Raiden.
Putting his chin in his hands Dante continued his thought, a light blush on his cheeks, the alcohol had gone straight to his head. Hell it was why he had crawled here in the first place. Getting up made him feel dizzy.
"I mean.. your not like Vlad.. or that a** Keith.. or me. So you cant very well be a nympho. Otherwise you would have ******** me already." Dante giggled at the thought and put his hand over his mouth. "Im sorry.. the alcohol has gone straight to my brain and made it go away." Dante giggled again, unable to stop himself. His beautiful hazel eyes were half lidded, and his voice was gentler, more of a bedroom tone.
"Not that you arent ******** gorgeous, and all you would have to do is just ask if you wanted to, i mean ******** me. But you did run away from me when we first met. And i dont blame you i mean i shouldnt fool people like that. And i didnt mean to, but i cant tell if you are bi, or gay or straight. Me? Im actually bi, i mean women are nice, but i would need some kind of dominatrix to keep me happy. A girl who isnt afraid to strap on a strap on and ******** me in the a**. Now for a guy..." Dante began to drunkenly ramble as he made imaginary figure eights on the hard floor with his fingers.
"... i would need a big ol teddy bear. Masculine on the outside but all soft and cuddly on the inside.. i love cuddling and hugging. Its nice.. " Dante said as he went back to watching Lucyfur. He hadnt moved an inch. Still on all fours, down on his elbows watching the cute fluffball and having no true idea where Raiden was. "Im easy to please to ya know. Stuffed animals are a weakness for me. So they work for good easy presents. And so what if your an alcoholic. Hey least it doesnt make you totally normal. And even if you where thatd be cool to. Cause hey.. whats it matter?" Dante said with a shrug of his shoulders. He could be talking to himself for all he knew right now.
"Gaming though.. i never tried.. didnt have the money you know?" Dante said before he burst out into a full on girlish giggle. Yeah where was he and Vlad going to put a gaming system, growing up on the streets like that? Right in the corner of the homeless shelter? "Yeah that would have gone over well." Dante giggled again finishing a thought he had. The giggle lasted for a good while before Dante sighed and tried to settle. "Ohh.. i never drink this much usually.. it goes straight to my head. I mean yeah me and Vlad drink at the Grindhouse but Walter.. such a sweetie makes our drinks light. He ******** me too, Hans as well. And that a** of hole, Keith. Walter and Hans are good guys, but there was no spark there ya know? And unlike Vlad i mean, ******** buddies are all good and fun but.. sometimes id like it to be more meaningful.." Dante said with a light shrug and a small frown.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 6:57 pm
  Raiden was too far gone to be offended by Dante's reluctance to believe him about his sexual desires. "Oh, you don't know me that well at all." He continued moving closer to him, feeling all sorts of strange things. He never would have thought that the same person he was running from the first night in the bar would be the same one that he was coming onto now. He said that he could just like have his way with him, right? Well, he fully intended on doing so. He couldn't even decipher half of what was being said anymore. Raiden began thinking with his other head. He pulled Dante gently and began unclothing the male on all fours on his floor, trying to be as gentle as he could. Catching onto that part about being meaningful and s**t, if he wanted it to be great he'd have to play by Dante's rules.
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Lucyfur rubbed her head into the nails and was quite joyful when the person seemed to understand what she was going after. It was hard to find good humans that understood, Raiden didn't even understand half of the time. She began to happily eat, ignoring the scene playing out inches from her.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 7:26 pm
"I mean it doesnt have to be all the time. Meaningful that is. I mean sometimes it-" Dante shivered as he felt a hand brush over his chest and he momentarily looked down to see hands undoing the buttons on his shirt. Not thinking at all about it he went back to rambling. "I mean sometimes its nice to feel connected with the person, thats all i really need." Dante said as his suit coat was slipped from him and soon the shirt he wore underneath.
When Dante's bare torso was revealed a few old scars could be seen. Some looked like cuts, others like wax burns, and around his wrists and neck a rope burn or two. "...and you know whats great about leather..." Dante said having moved onto some other topic of conversation he was having with himself. "Not only does it feel good against the skin but, and as cute as animals are, it helps to use all of the animal so none goes to waste." Dante continued, his eyes fluttering slightly and a light moan escaping his lips when Raiden went to work on getting Dante's pants off.
He shivered again and looked down between his arms and legs to see hands working his belt off and unzipping his pants. The pink girl boxer briefs would be revealed in no time. Dante's lips where parted slightly as he watched those hands.. those werent his hands. Who was undressing him? Vlad? Walter? Dante turned his head to look back at Raiden.
An instant blush spread across his cheeks, when did he get there?! How did his clothes vanish? Wait no.. how was easy enough to conclude.. but.. he thought. "Well i was wrong. Huh.. look at that." Dante said to himself, more in disbelief than anything. Slipping from Radiens grasp and out of his pants really, Dante turned around and crawled up to the other male. His face was now right infront of Raiden's their lips almost touching.
"You may not think your interesting.. but you sure have my interest peaked. You keep surprising me, thats for sure." Dante said honestly, before he closed his eyes and leaned in close. Capturing Raiden's lips with his own, Dante slipped his tongue gently passed the entrance to Raidens mouth. His tongue danced with the other males, proving just how skilled his tongue really was. Cupping Raiden's head with his hands, Dante drew Raiden's tongue into his own mouth and began showing the male just what kind of sucking power he was capable of.
Breaking the kiss Dante giggled lightly. "That was naughty of me." He said gently, his beautiful hazel eyes locking with Raiden's. He paused momentarily to clip the cute teddy bear keychain he had around his belt earlier, to a leather collar he had on with a ring attached to it. A bondage collar to be exact, it partially hide a rope burn scar underneath the choker.
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 5:28 pm
Raiden just wanted him to shut up. It was a major turn-off but how could he make him shut up? He was glad when he kissed him, he really did have an awesome tongue. But, that was not the matter at hand. "Indeed it was." He nodded with how naughty he truly was being and looked over Dante's body. There was a lot of scars and the like, but he was still beautiful... gorgeous... handsome? What was he? Raiden tried to get all of that off his mind and pulled him in for another kiss. {Timeskip to cuddlezzz 8D I've got nothing else... :/}
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 5:53 pm
Dante opened his eyes when he felt the first rays of the sun on his cheeks. The rythmic pounding of a heartbeat, a very delicous male torso was Dante's current pillow. But who was he intertwined with? Dante looked up seeing Raiden's rose colored hair and that he was still asleep. Blushing deeply, Dante quickly realized and remembered, as much as his head would allow with a pounding headache, what had happened last night.
Sitting up slowly, only to find that a few things ached... that included. But mostly his neck and a**. Sleeping on the couch, as comfy as it was, wasnt the best of places for two lovers to crash. But too much alcohol had led to.. well..
Dante giggled at the thought and slapped his hand over his mouth to silence himself and not wake Raiden. Last night had felt... different. It was amazing to say the least, but at the same time Dante had felt something he hadnt before.. or to be exact.. something he only felt with Vlad. A deep connection, he just wondered if Raiden had felt the same. The boy was an enigma. Was he bi? Gay? If he was straight what did this make him then?
Shaking the thoughts away Dante leaned down to give a gentle kiss to Raiden and wake him up. "Wake up sleepy head.." Dante said softly in Raiden's ear.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 8:42 pm
 Raiden's eyes blinked open and he sat up rather quickly, glancing to the man laying next to him on the couch. Well, that certainly wasn't what he remembered going on. He pulled one of his slender arms to scratch at the back of his neck, in a terribly awkward pose. He knew something happened, wasn't all too sure what. But, something. A blush came across his face as he licked his lips in a natural way, feeling that they were wet. Had he kissed him to awake him? That made it even more obvious.
Raiden didn't know what to think at this moment, in his head he was going absolutely crazy. He wanted to scream at the top of his lungs and just run out of the city and hide in the forest or something. But, he couldn't do that. He had to be mature about the entire situation, he had hurt Dante's feelings before and that's what led to this in the first place. Surely it wasn't as bad as it seemed... Maybe it was the fact that he was wrong, he hated that most of all. Integra had told him the way he looked at Dante was different, but he refused to believe it. Obviously the liquor wanted him to come face-to-face with the truth.
He gazed into Dante's eyes and gave him the fakest of fake smiles, that was all he really had to offer the male in this moment of truth. He knew his dumb look would make it even more awkward and obvious, but he couldn't just stare blankly. It had been done. He buried his gaze into the carpet, longing for some sort of memory of just what had happened. Maybe nothing at all, but in the deep crevices of his mind, he remembered undressing Dante. Surely there was some explanation. Some thought path that wouldn't drive him absolutely mad inside.
His pale blue eyes rose back up to Dante's, hoping for an answer. It seemed that his smile and soft tone said it all, he felt something. In order to feel something, something had to have happened. He hurriedly tried to mull it all over. Did he feel anything? At all? Remembering could possibly help, but he didn't want to throw him out. He didn't want him to leave at all. That was different. Much different. Especially from the first thoughts he ever had on finding out that the person he wanted to sleep with that night was a man.
No, now that he had it was much different. It was something not even he could understand as he watched Dante exist so close to him. Surely his life would beckon him away soon, right? Surely everything would get back to normal. Then again, nothing with them could ever be the same. He was beginning to understand what they had meant, now even he thought he was an enigma. Nothing made sense to him anymore, how could one night make him question his entire being? His entire ******** life?! He looked around the room, it was rather trashed. The table had been completely overturn, what for? The precious rest of the alcohol was laying in a small puddle, burrowed into the carpet. Something had definitely happened on that carpet.
Raiden turned from the floor back to Dante. He knew his actions had to look quite ridiculous in that second, but he could expect that, right? Hopefully he wasn't offended. Maybe the alcohol was coming back to him at this moment, but he just had to do something. Raiden knew damn well that the alcohol wasn't coming back. He had had much worse encounters before and the headache is all that lingers. He looked into those eyes that had captivated him hours before, and he lunged at them. No words were spoken in his moments awake and his lips longed for a continued silence as he pulled Dante's hair rather forcefully, but with his teddy bear's touch and pressed his lips against Dante's.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 8:44 am
Dante studied Raiden with a curious but gentle gaze. The male had been silent for a bit now, and that made Dante's smile fade slowly. What was he thinking? He watched as Raiden flashed him a fake smile and then look at the floor only to look back at him. Was he thinking of running? Was he afraid? Dante started to become worried as he saw the panick he had seen in a few men he had made love to before. The ones whom he hadnt told them he was male. When they awoke to find they had ******** the same gender they usually ran screaming or just ran. Raiden looked like he was going to do that now.
No dont.. i dont think i can handle that right now.. Dante swallowed hard. But then the enigma known as Raiden did something Dante didnt expect. He pulled him close and kissed him! Dante melted into the kiss and deepened the kiss turning it into a french one.
Closing his eyes he put a gentle hand on Raiden's chest. Trailing his fingers down the males skin, Dante's hand headed southward past Raiden's waistline until he got to what he wanted. Dante's touch was gentle, and in breaking the kiss, Dante started kissing Raiden's neck.. his head was soon following the path his hand had taken as he placed a line of kisses on Raiden's skin.
Of course Dante wanted more from Raiden. It was just the kind of man him and his twin where. So when his head dipped low, Dante showed Raiden part of what he couldnt remember from last night. He awoke Vlad this way many times.. why not Raiden? It was a wonderful way to start the day, a nice b*****b with breakfast to follow.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 7:31 pm
 Raiden smiled internally, his mind racing on and on about how strange it all was. He continued the kiss, loving the forcefulness that Dante had. He felt Dante's hand on his chest and felt it slowly slide down him, but he didn't care. If anything, he welcomed it. He tried to keep his head straight, but he couldn't. He just allowed everything to go wild with emotion as the male's lips trailed from his mouth and took the same path his hand had.
He let out a soft moan once Dante had reached his destination. It felt great, but still so wrong. It was apparent at that moment that this had happened before. He could vaguely remember more and more bits of the night, with all the adrenaline pumping through his body. He felt alive, was this what he needed? Raiden refused to admit to himself that a homosexual rendezvous was what he needed to make himself feel alive. He knew it had to be the alcohol, that he so craved. He wished he had a bottle at this moment. His mind was now drifting to the chilling bottle of rum that had been in his freezer since they arrived last night.
Raiden drifted his mind and eyes down to Dante. "You weren't lying about that tongue..." He let out another moan and just sunk back onto the couch, loving every motion.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 7:55 pm
Dante continued with his 'taking care' of Raiden until the male found release. Dante sat back up, licking his lips lightly. He smiled gently and met Raiden's gaze. "Told you so." Dante giggled lightly before he got up and grabbed his undergarments, the pink boxer breifs and slipped those on. He bent over to grab his pants from the floor, giving Raiden a decent view of his cute a**. Slipping his pants on he picked his shirt and suit coat off of the floor and put them over a chair for now. Locating his socks he put those on.
"You hungry? I cant make much but im good at making omelets." Dante said with a smile as he stood up and looked to Raiden. He had left his shirt off, and his long locks were a bit disheveled but after that kind of a night.. what wasnt a mess in this room? "Also.. do you have a brush i can use and where are the painkillers?" Dante asked gently, his head was pounding even though he didnt act like it was. And he really hated his hair being a mess.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 8:22 pm
 Raiden scratched his messy hair and sat up on the edge of the couch, it dawned on him that he was nude as he watched Dante dress. He stood to his feet and grabbed his boring satin boxers off of the ground and pulled them on before his jeans.
He leaned over from his seat on the couch and grabbed his cigarettes and lighter off of the little end table that sat next to him. A worried thought crossed his mind that maybe Dante didn't like smoke? But, then he realized it was his ******** house, and he was going to do as he damn well pleased. He was nervous and confused, and he just needed nicotine. Raiden placed a random cigarette in his mouth and lit it, breakfast? "Yeah, that sounds good. There should be eggs in the fridge." Lately, it was almost as though him and his sister led two completely separate lives. Maybe she had a craving for eggs or some s**t.
Raiden blew smoke rings towards the ceiling and stood up from the couch. "Yeah, I'll get em both for ya." He kept his usual a*****e-ish blank face, glancing over to Dante with a nod before walking down the hallway. He took a few reluctant steps into the bathroom, worrying about the way he might look. He looked into the mirror, not much was different, the bags that were usually under his eyes were more severe and his hair was a plain mess. That was about it. He pulled open the mirror to grab a bottle of the most effective drugs they had. Raiden was always more of a drink away every ailment kind of person and Zell was too scared to ever take pills, so there wasn't much of a selection. He grabbed the brush from the little table beside the sink and began back down the hallway.
He made his way into the kitchen and handed them both to Dante, his cigarette still between his lips. He leaned against the counter and tried his best to keep the smoke over Dante's head. He didn't have much to say, but then again, he never did.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 8:38 pm
"Oh your sweet. I didnt think you would bring them to me." Dante said with a smile, he already had the eggs, bacon and cheese out. He was already warming a pan up and searching for a spatula when Raiden had come back. He found it and set it on the stove before he grabbed the pain killers first. He had to search through a few cabniet first before he found the glasses he took two out and set one aside for Raiden. He filled his with water and took two of the pills before setting everything back down on the counter.
"Most guys dont let me make breakfast for them after we've.." Dante said as he blushed suddenly. "Usually im being kicked out." He watched Raiden for a moment before he headed back to the fridge to grab some orange juice. It wasnt too long before Dante was cooking, humming happily. He hoped Raiden didnt mind bacon and cheese in his omelet.
When everything was all done, Dante plated the omlete with the bacon and cheese inside. He poured some orange juice for Raiden and brought him the dish with a fork and the orange juice in a glass. "Here, tell me how it is." Dante said gently. He liked taking care of people and Raiden he cared about. Even if he was unsure of what the man felt for him now. As long as he didnt kick him out or leave.. or stop seeing him then Dante would be fine.
Plating his own soon enough he found a chair to sit in and started eating his breakfast. "Is that all you smoke, by the way? I mean i dont want to be rude. But im just curious." Dante asked gently, a curious tone in his voice.
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