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Joe let out a heavy sigh and walked up to Luke. "There are only three rules. One, don't touch my stuff. Two, keep your side clean. Three, don't bother me when i'm working. Got it? Good." with that he turned on heel and began sifting through a stack of books and papers on his desk. He pulled out a handbook and set it beside Luke. "Here, I noticed you didn't have one. It's my old one." Joe sat down on his bed and looked at Luke. "I'll show you around camp later if you want. I"m going to take a shower. I trust that you'll make yourself at home while i'm gone." Joe stood up and opened the door. The cabin had a small kitchen, one room, one shower, and common room.

Timeskip.....doodoooooodooooo...

Shaking the excess water from his hair, he stepped out of the shower. He threw his uniform in the hamper and wrapped a towel around himself. Joe realied that he'd forgotten to bring clothes with him and headed to the room. Momentarily forgetting about the boy he walked in the room and walked to his dresser. After pulling out a new set of clothes he remembered about the boy. Craaaaappp....the muscles in his back rippled he slowly turned around and saw Luke. "....Sorry, I forgot to get a change of clothes." and with that he left again. He change in the bathroom and draped the shirt over his shoulders. Too hot. The kid could live with seeing him shirtless. He was dressed in a pair of loose sweatpants and currently wasn't wearing his shirt. Joe yawned, walked into the kitchen, grabbed an apple, and settled on the couch. He grabbed the remote and started flipping through the channels.

hey, i was hoping to bring this thread back. i think we should give it a shot.

Blake won all of his matches. 11 in total. On his way into the locker room, one of the guys he'd beaten the crap out of shoved him into the brick wall. Blake grunted in suprise but quickly retaliated and swung with his right arm. Unlike most fighters, he was known for being a lefty. That was all a sham though. Blake was right handed. He'd just learned how to use both, came in handy in a situation like this where his "punching" arm was pinned to his side. The bulky guy stumbled backwards in suprise and one hand held his now broken nose. With that, Blake grabbed his duffle bag and walked out to his car.

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Opening the front door Blake sighed. He didn't have time to change so he was still wearing his bloody, black tank top and sweats. He dropped his bag on the floor and flopped backwards onto the couch. The boy, Lewis was still upstairs, so he grabbed the remote and turned on his music before walking to the kitchen. Blake was hungry and assumed that when he awoke, Lewis would be too. He opened the pantry and started pulling out the ingredients for tortellini.

Blake hummed softly to the music as he pulled out plates and utensils. The tortellini was almost done and the kitchen smelled strongly of italian herbs. Turning around he was going to go wake the boy, but stopped in his tracks at the sight of Louis before him. "Oh. Umm, i was just about to go get you. How's your hand?" he asked politely as he handed him an asprin and water bottle. "I made tortellini if your hungry." Blake smiled softly and reached out to smooth down a chunk of Louis' hair that had stuck out sideways from sleeping.

CRAP! Blake had totally forgotten about the blood. He looked down at Louis nervously. "It-It's not mine..the blood's not mine." He pulled back slightly and as quickly as it came, the frown on his face was gone. He smiled and changed the subject while he quickly yanked off his shirt and balled it up. "Nothing to worry about. Anyhow...i'll check on your wrist again after we eat. The asprin should dull the pain until then." gently, he grabbed Louis' arms and walked over to the table. Blake sat beside the boy and sighed softly. "Where do you live? Just out of curiousity. The rin-I mean club is pretty far out." he asked before taking a bite of his pasta.

Sorry, i have been super busy with school. will respond soon as possible! gotta check somthin' real fast.

With nothing interesting on, Joe soon fell asleep with one leg over the top of the couch and his arms behind his head. His towel was draped across his shoulders. It was getting dark out and most others were going lights out.

sry so short verrrrrrrryyy busy today!

would you? thanks. Brendon is still bae though.

Don't read if you don't want to cry...

Joe woke suddenly in the middle of the night. Cold sweat beaded down his body as his quick breaths began to slow. Another nightmare.....He sighed shakily and slowly pulled himself to his feet, knowing that he wouldn't be able to fall back asleep. Joe ran an exhausted hand through his curly hair and began walking to his room. Just as he was about to shove the door open, he remembered Lucas. He groaned in annoyance and painstakingly slowly, he opened the door. Being as quiet as possible and more he padded across the cement floor and to his own bed. He carefully unplugged his laptop and booted it up wilst throwing a light blanket over his criss-crossed legs. With his back leaning againts the cool wall he signed in and plugged in his ear-buds. The only light in the pitch-black room being his screen. Pushing play on his playlist he gently set his head against the wall aswell and closed hhis eyes, laptop in lap.

Hey, i know we kind of forgot about this thread for a good while but.....wanna try and start it up again? If not that's totally okay. :)

Joe groaned and slapped the 'snooze' button on his alarm clock. Sitting up he shook the exhaustion from himself and made his bed. He did most of his routine, excluding getting dressed..., made breakfast, sat down on the couch again, and then he noticed that Luke was gone. Puzzled, he stood up rinsed out his bowl, and jogged back to the room. "Lukas? Where are you?" after searching the entire cabin he sighed and stepped out onto the porch with a cup of coffee. He still had no shirt...

Bumpzys ;)

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Hey...i keep forgeting about this thread...BTW your picture for Lewis does not work.

Blake nodded and took a bite of his food. He made a strange face though as the taste of blood mixed with the pasta. "Well, as you can tell i live out here... Umm, I'm not really sure what you want to do, but if you want to stay until the morning...thats totally fine. What ever you want. Afterwards i can drive you home and pick up a brace for your wrist." He smiled lightly and set his dish in the sink. Blake glanced at the boy, and a sudden feeling of longing hit him hard. The boy was so familiar...but so foreign.

Of course...thats totally fine. :)

Mabey a new thread, or kind of like restarting it... Plus, i haven't been to active either. I've been trying to make it up though.

Going to watch Sharknado 3 in a minute...so stupid but so amazing. 8)
Sry for low muse...

Snapping out off his eye induced trance, he nodded. "We can watch a movie if you'd like...i mean..um or we could just head to bed. Now." Blake smiled nervously and looked at everything but Lewis. "I have netflix up still...i think. Again, totally up to you Lis-" What was he about to say? Lissy... (was a pet name for Lewis when still together).

I know right...Although we ended up watching half of Mecha shark VS. Mega shark instead and a movie about asylums.

But, aside from that, i have an idea. What if whenever the two are near each other & do something they used to do together, they get glimpses of old memories. Like just know with both of them and 'Lissy'.

Feeling immensely uncomfortable, Blake swallowed and walked over to the couch. As he sat down, a burning white sensation flared in the back of his head. Images raced through his mind. Although he only caught sight of a few scenes. Two figures were nestled in a woven blanket, laying together on a couch. A movie played on the screen. Every saturday they would have a marathon. Trying to see who would last the longest before falling asleep. One of the two (Lewis) looked up at the other and smiled lovingly, a hint of mischief in his eyes, "I'm so going to win this time." The other (Blake) laughed and muttered "oh Lissy" and turned back to the screen, but not before placing a soft kiss on the other's head. (that hit both of them) Blake gasped and glanced from the woven blanket draped haphazardly on the edge of his couch up to the beautiful boy before him. "Lissy...who's Lissy?" he whispered to himself. He still didn't know who exactly the boy was...but he felt a yearning to know more.

Thanks! I thought it'd make things more interesting. sorry its short

Blake blinked and shook his head. Looking back at Lewis he attempted a smile and pat the couch beside him. "C'mon. Let's find something to watch." then he turned back to the sceen and bagan flipping through the movies.

ts? if so...

Blake yawned, nearly asleep, and looked at Lewis. The warmth of the boy's head on his bare shoulder was comforting. Oh, did i forget to mention...he was still shirtless. He smiled and curled in closer...slowly falling alseep.