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Post by Veriah Nadeah on Nov 28, 2012 22:33:00 GMT -5
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He stood off to the side, leaning against a building next to a busy street. Blue eyes combing through the crowded sidewalks and every busy streets. He wasn't even sure why he said he would agree to meet Denver at this location at noon. He should of just stayed home and in bed honestly. Because really, he was kind of tricked into this relationship and date. He hadn't even told his friends he had a boyfriend now. He wasn't sure how well they would take the news either.
Kira would probably flip his lead and Setsuna, well, Setsuna might do a background check and who knows what else. What would his adoptive parents think of this choice? God, why was he even thinking these thoughts? he had bigger issues to worry about right now as he stood there next to the ice cream shop. He was all dressed up like he was told to be. He had put on his favorite little white summer dress and his matching heels with ribbon that went up his calfs. His hair was pulled off to the side and let down rather then in its normal braid. His normal bells that rested in his hair was moved to a bracelet on his wrist. A wrist that also held a watch on it that he was currently glancing at.
It was almost noon and Nheria hadn't shown up yet. Maybe, he was just screwing with him this whole time? It would be right up the bullies ally. Deah had liked him for many years before getting over his crush and now that he had him, well, he wasn't sure what to do but not be surprised by this turn of events. Noon came and it went, he stood there for another five minutes before sighing and heading off down the side walk. Teaching him to ever put faith in something.
Marching along with a hand in his hair, he grumbled under his breath. He was going to go home, change, and do his homework! Maybe, if he was lucky, Setsuna wouldn't ask him why he left the house rather quickly in this get up. Coming to a stop at a crossing, he lowered his hands to rest in front of him in irritation just as a tiro of young men approached him.
"Hey there, pretty lady." one said as he blocked Nadeah's way. "What's a pretty thing like you doing out here all alone?" Deah's only response was the glare, he wasn't in any mood to deal with people right now. Of course, the boy seemed to have taken his silence as an invitation to touch Deah's face, which was probably a bad move as Deah pulled away.
"Please, get out of the way and leave me alone." The young men snickered at the blonds request as they found it all to humorous. "Ah, but baby, we just wanna spend some time with you."
"And I said to leave me alone." The leader of the group reached out and took hold of Nadeah's arm as soon as Deah pulled away. "Oh, come on now. How about we just go have a nice day together?"
Ugh, he hated his life right now. Dragged into a relationship, stood up and now being harassed, great. "And I said let go!"
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Post by Nheira Denver on Nov 29, 2012 12:08:31 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width:450px, bTable] | [atrb=border,0,true] DON'TFEARTHEREAPER | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width:450px, bTable] Denver was all ready irritated and he hopped seeing Deah would calm his nerves. His father had asked him to do a last minute request and he spent the last fifteen minutes fixing some pipes in the bathroom. Who the hell did his dad think he was? He had specifically told his father that he had a date today and that he couldn't be late. Even though his father insisted that his 'date' would understand. He had no idea who was waiting for him. Deah was not someone that would simply over look it. He would have to make it up to him... The many thoughts of what he could do to make it up to him had already began to cross his mind.
His father had suggested to him that he let the drive take him to the meeting point. Denver had refused. He told him he'd just take his bike. It would be quicker anyway, he would be able to weave in and out of traffic and pass people a lot more quickly then if he was in a car. What his father was thinking at this point he didn't even know, how annoying. He arrived near the meeting spot and parked his bike a few stores down from where he was suppose to meet Deah.
Once he was off his bike he would began the walk towards the meeting point. He couldn't believe how late he was. He was completely annoyed, and what made it worse? The fact that Deah was surrounded by a group of guys and one was already touching Deah. These guys had a death wish and they didn't even know about it. It looked like he'd got their just in time because Deah was at a cross walk, which more then likely meant that Denver had almost missed him.
He sighed, he was both happy and pissed. While he made his way towards the group, it seemed like he could easily make his way towards them. They were focused on Deah and luckily with the moving crowds moving past them it made it easier. Once he reached where Deah was he shoved one of the idiots out of the way and into moving traffic now that the lights told people to stop walking across, next his helmet met the back of the head of the guy that had a hold of Deah.
" I don't remember giving you permission to touch my boyfriend." He said as knocked the guy into moving traffic and glanced over at Deah and took a hold of his arm. He moved Deah behind him in case the rest of these idiots decided to start some trouble. "...I'm All ready pissed off, any of you want to be my punching bag?" He asked, some how he didn't care about the public display of fighting. Though he was sure pushing people into traffic might start trouble and cause someone to call the police. If none of these guys tried to stop them he would take Deah towards his bike.
Deah looked amazing to say the least. Denver had a hard time guessing if he was a male or female sometimes. Deah just looked that beautiful in anything he wore. It seems he took Denver serious when he was told to dress nicely. Denver wore something a little simple, looked nice but not as good as Deah looked. He was proud to see that he'd been taken so seriously.
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Post by Veriah Nadeah on Dec 2, 2012 0:52:16 GMT -5
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Nadeah knew a lot of things but he never did know how much force it took to make someone fly into the middle of traffic and stun them at the same time. Deah still did not know the answer but now fully accepted the fact that it took one rather pissed off and rather built male to complete such an achievement. The blond stood there, mouth agape and blue eyes large in shock as he watched the teenage male regain his sense and do make a run for it to the other side of the street without getting hit. Wow, that was something he never expected to see honestly.
Slowly, he turned his attention to the other offender, he looked like he was about to piss himself while the other seemed to be recovering from the sudden head trauma. At least he had removed himself from he small blond who was now being pushed behind his boyfriend by his boyfriend. Deah looked up, his mouth seemed to come together to form a very stern straight line of displeasure. Even though his small hands gripped the sleeve of Denver’s jacket for protection, the tiny blond looked like a pissed off feline. He wanted to open his mouth and declare how wrong Denver was to do what he did, but his lips remained sealed.
It wasn’t until Deah was being pulled away by Denver that he finally opened his small mouth. ”Did. Did you just throw that guy into traffic?” He pointed back to the teenage boys that didn’t even bother stop them or follow the two of them. While he was being directed towards the bike, he couldn’t help himself. ”What if he got killed? What If I had to see him die! I almost saw a man die!” His hands suddenly went to his face in shock as he stared off into the distance, horrified. He had almost seen a man die in cold blood and Denver had been late! If Denver hadn’t been late he would have been scarred for life!
He turned on his high heels sharply and bumped into the older mans chest but that didn’t stop him from stabbing a finger into his ribs while he looked up. Man, his neck would cramp up later from that. ”This is your fault, I almost saw a guy die because you were late! I almost got kidnapped too!” His voice was high with irritation but also a bit of panic in there. If he wasn’t so upset right now, he might of broken off into tears. Actually, there was some forming in his eyes but he wasn’t sure if it was tears of rage or what as he poked his boyfriend sharply.
Within moments, he seemed to settle down somewhat, ”You totally were going to stand me up, weren’t you?” Well, that wasn't fair of Deah to say and he knew it. Denver did show up still. But the recent events made him a very unhappy harpist. "But...better late then never I guess. So, thanks." And that was it, he said thanks for being saved even though it kinda felt a bit awkward for some reason.
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Post by Nheira Denver on Dec 2, 2012 1:58:15 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width:450px, bTable] | [atrb=border,0,true] DON'TFEARTHEREAPER | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width:450px, bTable] Denver could already tell that none of the guys were going to do anything. One was freaking out while the other had barely made it across the walk way and onto the safer side of the street. Well one should know that the Nheira family should never be taken so lightly. With Denver already being irritated a head of time and having his fathers connections he didn't care to worry over what might happen. That and his head had been full of "Protect Deah." Despite the rumors or what people might think Denver cares for certain people in his life and would risk his own for them.
"I didn't throw him. He tripped up and fell more into the road after I gave him a shove." Denver replied towards Deah and tried to offer a slight smile towards the male. He knew Deah just wasn't going to go for it. What made it worse was the fact that he didn't even get a thank you. Here he was risking his freedom to save the guy he liked, possibly even loved and their was not a single thank you. Just the question if he had thrown someone into traffic or not, and to make matters worse?
Deah continued onto the realization that he might have just saw a man die. Denver had to stop walking for a moment and merely look at the man he was with. He looked like a panicked female. This did nothing for his public image, not that he really cared for it at this exact moment. Though he didn't like all the people in the street staring at them, he wanted to hit them... That was probably his irritation from earlier still talking. It seemed beating up on two of those guys didn't help him cool down one bit. What a pain. Denver didn't think it would be this hard and now he feared about what Deah might think of him afterwards...
The sudden Jab into his ribs made him focus onto Deah's face. He couldn't help but frown towards the smaller male that was looking up towards him a few seconds after her blinked down towards him. Deah could be so sassy. "Have a little more faith. The man wasn't going to die..." Denver didn't know that exactly but that didn't mean he wasn't above telling Deah that to try and calm him down a bit. He didn't think it would probably work in the long run but it was worth the shot regardless. Though it didn't seem to stop Deah from making another point that wasn't true at all, and Denver sighed.
"I'm sorry I upset you," Denver lifted his hand to rest against Deah's cheek. "It was not my intention. However... don't assume I was going to leave you high and dry Deah." He gave him a glare. "My father is what caused me to be late." He rubbed his thumb gently across Deah's cheek before moving his hand away all together. Slow. He remembered. "By the way I didn't tell you where I was going to take you today but I guess I might as well... I was going to take you to the zoo, I know how much you like animals." Denver smiled lightly, hopefully this would cheer up the conversation a bit from what had just happened moments ago.
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Post by Veriah Nadeah on Dec 5, 2012 12:24:05 GMT -5
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The blond wasn't all that sure if he truly believed the words that flew out of the teenagers mouth. He hadn't thrown him in? It sure looked like he gave him a rather big shove into the street. But, he supposed if he didn't actually do it, then well, maybe he shouldn't be so huffy with him?
The blond sighed as he shifted his weight to one side, "I didn't mean it like that. I mean, I know he lived and all but that was rather um..." What was the word he was looking for? Awful, murderous, shocking, first degree murder. "Frightening." Yeah, that would work to get his point across. It was rather frightening to see a man suddenly "trip" into a busy road.
Feel awkward and still rather upset, the blond lowered his head and stared down at his shoes. So, the afternoon was starting out rather rough, he had gotten on to Denver and then found out it wasn't his fault for being late. Maybe, he was being a bit too hard on the guy? Granted, he was still upset of being talked into this whole ordeal but he supposed he could just go with the flow? Maybe he would learn to like Denver again?
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't of assumed." Looking back up at Denver, the blond looked confused for a moment. Where were they going? Denver hadn't told---"We're going to the Zoo?" Suddenly, the day seemed like it was going to get brighter and better. Deah clapped his hands together and leaned forward, "I love the Zoo!" He declared happily. "They have the most adorable penguins ever!"
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Post by Nheira Denver on Dec 10, 2012 10:53:55 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width:450px, bTable] | [atrb=border,0,true] DON'TFEARTHEREAPER | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width:450px, bTable] Deah continued to explain that the boy being 'shoved' into traffic was frightening. Denver wouldn't be able to help things like that. He was a bit of a violet guy and if you messed with people he was close too it wasn't going to end well for anyone. He sighed and kept his sight on Deah. He figured that this one incident could be over looked, after all he might have convinced him it was just a accident that he went flying into traffic. Yes. A accident... He could only hope that Deah would believe something like that.
Even if it wasn't completely the truth he didn't want to ruin his shots with the guy before anything really started with him. "I will work on that, but no promises." Denver replied towards Deah. He wanted to be honest with him but he had his own idea on how things went. His behavior among anything was just something that normally people dealt with. He guessed he could work on it a bit around Deah but the chances were that things wouldn't be changing too much near the guy at least for a while. It would just add to the list of things that would probably have to be worked on in time.
Though things seemed to be getting brighter as Deah clapped his hands together and spoke about how he loved the zoo. Denver couldn't help the slight chuckle that came from his mouth, he over looked over at Deah and held a smile. "Well let's get going then, I have this sinking suspicion your going to want to visit every spot in the zoo." Denver was more then sure of that after Deah's reaction. He reached over and grabbed a helmet from his bike. "Here, your probably going to have to pull up your dress a bit." He replied towards him, well hopefully this wouldn't be too awkward for Deah.
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