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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 18, 2010 21:01:58 GMT -8
{ There wasn't enough room in the title so I'm putting it here: DIS FO' BLAINE. #SQ }
It was Friday night, so of course Ali was planning on having company. She had a fresh pack of beer, her cherry vodka, other supplies of various drinks and drugs, and whatever else. Chips and salsa, popcorn, and ... stuff. And, of course, her favorite movie of all time, Scream.
Everything was ready. Her last client of the night was out the door, the movie was in the DVD player, popcorn was popping, everything else was set. The only thing needed was the guest of honor. So Ali got herself a bottle of beer and waited for her best friend's other best friend.
{ blah i suck at first posts sue me }
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 18, 2010 21:09:19 GMT -8
Having been invited to her house, Blaine had accepted the invitation, and was slowly put-putting down the road in his nice car. Murmuring a happy song to himself as he went down the road, the teen slowly turned into the house's driveway. He took his time, because he knew Ali wouldn't start much without him.
He didn't much like the thought of drinking, nor did he like the fact that Ali did drugs, but she was nice enough, and that was all that mattered, right? I mean, you have to look past those things sometimes. Blaine had no mind to take part in her drinking--well, maybe one beer--or drug using, but he would be there to "party" with her. He liked to have a good time, and he would show her a good time the best a gay guy could with a bisexual girl.
Casually walking up to the door, he knocked twice, his hands then shoved into his pockets. Humming softly to himself, the Warbler bobbed his head and tapped his toes to the tune inside his head, his hips swaying slightly. If Ali didn't come to the door soon, he'd be all out singing and dancing!
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 18, 2010 21:18:15 GMT -8
Ali knew Blaine was at the door before he knocked, mostly due to Fiyero's frantic barking. She waited until he knocked though, taking the last sip of her beer and dropping the empty bottle off in the kitchen on her way to the door. With a sudden idea, she took her dog and locked him in the bedroom, then finally answered the door. "Hey, Blaine," she started almost guiltily. "Sorry for the wait. I was putting Fiyero to bed." She giggled nervously, then opened the door wide for him to come in, looking behind him anxiously. "Um... I have Scream in, if that's okay. If not, I can change it. There's snacks... The popcorn just got done, chips and salsa... cheese... um... beer, if you want. Anything you want--oh, I can make a pizza..."
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 18, 2010 21:23:19 GMT -8
Blaine had just broken into a dance as the door opened. Straightening quickly, the gentleman smiled sheepishly and shook his head. "It's okay, Ali." Walking in slowly, he looked at the food, smiling. "All of this for just us two? Wow... I feel special!" The gay boy chuckled before moving to take a chip and dip it in the salsa. "I don't want to burden you into having to make more food. I'm fine with what's out."
Moving to the couch, he plopped down happily, looking over at the skimpy girl. "I'm fine with whatever movie. You know me well enough to know that I'm not easily scared." Blaine then settled into the couch, his hands in his laps. His hands were busy as he picked at his fingers, waiting patiently for Ali to start the movie.
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 18, 2010 21:33:47 GMT -8
"Oh... uh, yeah... I eat a lot when I can, so..." She shrugged, but stiffened. "O-oh, no! It's not a burden at all. Trust me, I'm used to catering to people's needs. Whatever you want, just tell me." She watched him go over to the couch as she grabbed a couple beers, and quickly moved the food to the coffee table before she sat down and pressed play. She snuggled up to him, being a touchy-feely person, then held up a beer for him. She set the beer in his lap, then took her own and started drinking right away. "You seem like a casual drinker," she said casually but quietly as she looked up at him. Then she went back to watching the movie happily--though, she had to admit, it was nice having someone there besides her dog that didn't scare easily, because she did (only sometimes... though tonight was one of those times).
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 18, 2010 21:37:25 GMT -8
Blaine shook his head, though smiled. "You're off the clock, remember? I don't want you to overwork yourself... you've got the weekend to rest, and that's what it's there for, Ali." He sighed, though reached for a chip before the drink was placed in his lap. "Er... thanks," the Warbler frowned, gently putting it on the coffee table; he'd save it for later. "I'm fine for now..."
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 18, 2010 21:41:54 GMT -8
Ali sighed. "If only that were true..." She looked up at him and grinned slightly. "Oh, don't be silly! Throwing a pizza in the oven won't overwork me... but... if you insist, okay." She shrugged, watching him for a moment. "All right, suit yourself. Do you want coke or something?--The drink, not the drug!" Well, he knew she did drugs... so... yeah. She felt the clarification was necessary. Anyway. "I have coke, diet coke... pepsi, root beer, sprite... Um... I have juice and milk, too. Anything you want."
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 18, 2010 21:45:01 GMT -8
Wow, he felt really spoiled... "Erm... Coke's fine," he smiled weakly, shifting slightly on the couch. He wasn't uncomfortable, just slightly squeemish at the thought that Ali would do anything he said... would do what any man said, if they paid. "But you don't have to get it for me, Ali. I'll get it later." Smiling, he gently patted her knee before looking at the tv, contently watching the horror flick with his friend.
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 18, 2010 21:57:36 GMT -8
"Okay!" she moved to get up, but paused. "...No, really, it's fine. I don't mind." She grinned and quickly squeezed his hand while it was on her knee before she got up and skipped to the kitchen. She came back quickly with a glass of coke for him and sat down again, quickly returning to her place at his side, cuddling up with him. The glass of coke was set on the table, then Ali settled for watching the slasher with Blaine, her arms wrapped around him tightly, and her head on his chest.
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 18, 2010 22:01:13 GMT -8
Watching her leave, Blaine sighed, shaking his head. "Ali, I don't want you to give me everything I want. I'm a guest, yes, but I'm not a customer." His voice was stiff and reasoning, his expression almost uncomfortable. Allowing himself to be hugged around the middle, the teen gently pat her hair before looking at the screen. "I know where everything is. Let me take care of myself; I'm a big boy, Ali."
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 19, 2010 17:03:18 GMT -8
Ali herself stiffened slightly. "No, really. It's fine. I do this to everyone who comes over--except my clients. They're in and out, unless they pay extra. I enjoy treating my friends lie royalty..." She gave him a look. "I've never had anyone in my life that I could treat like they were special... I've never known anyone I wanted to treat like this... Now I've found people worth that effort." She smiled up at him, then turned to the TV. At his comment, Ali grinned. "You might be a big boy but I'm still the mom of this house and you are going to let me spoil you while you're here."
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 19, 2010 17:10:51 GMT -8
As Ali spoke, Blaine's body grew limp. He finally understood... Looking down at her, he pecked the crown of her head, gently patting it afterwards. "Alright... well, Mommy Ali, you can spoil me all you want, then. I'm you pretend child." Chuckling, he reached for the Coke, sipping from it as he watched the horror flick. "What's with you and scary movies...?"
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 19, 2010 17:23:44 GMT -8
Ali smiled giddily at the little kiss, and snuggled into him a little more. She looked up at him again, fighting between a glare and an amused look. She settled for both. "You're not my child, pretend or otherwise. You're my friend... but I'm still gonna spoil you." She winked. His question, though, received a shrug. "I like them. The feeling of fear, without having anything to really be scared about. And you never know when stuff you learn from scary movies will save your life."
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 19, 2010 17:35:04 GMT -8
"Yes, but you'll be Mommy Ali to me," he laughed, sipping on his Coke again, a small chuckle given. "Just accept the nickname, Ali... cause I'm gonna call you that, whether you like it or not." He purred happily, stroking her hair back with a smile.
Looking down at her, Blaine sighed. Yea, he thought sadly. Especially in your line of work, Ali... The Warbler shook his head slightly as he watched the movie. "True... but... it most likely won't happen. It's, like, a one-in-a-million chance to have what happens in the movies happen to you." Blaine shifted on the couch, pointing at the screen with a small smirk. "When is a guy gonna come after you for no reason, hoping to kill you?"
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 19, 2010 17:49:28 GMT -8
"Fine. Mommy Ali it is. Just don't let Kurt hear you call me that... I'd never hear the end of it." She gave him a gentle squeeze and sighed contentedly. "It probably won't, but it's still fun to think about the what ifs. I mean... wouldn't it be kind of fun to be in a scary movie? Well, it would be terrifying, I guess, but it'd be fun too." She shrugged again at the next question. "I've been chased by a guy hoping to kill me... for no reason." Well, that was dark. "But that was forever ago, it doesn't matter. Some of my clients like to chase me, and stuff... Weird stuff. I dunno. Anyway..." Just watch the movie, Blaine!
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