just tonight [adele & nivek!]

[aaron grey dawson]

[style=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-transform: lowercase; color: #989898; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;]700 WORDS FOR Nivek & adele There you go, fools your lovely first post. I think mad replies next, but you two can duke it out xD Disaster [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #6d6d6d;] [style=padding: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; height: 475px; overflow: auto; color: #1e1e1e;]Aaron stirred a bit in his sleep, snuggling comfortably into the nice, warm sheets below, for there was no blanket covering him. The teenager then realized that the bed felt all too comfortable, and came to the conclusion that he was in someone else’s. Odd, he couldn’t quite remember how he got there in the first place, but it wasn’t unusual for him to wake up in some else’s house, let alone bed. He tried to sit up, but something was hooked around his neck, forcing him to cuddle with it. Nivek. Aaron remembered now, about the night he had with Adele and her boyfriend, and he turned his head slightly and saw adele was asleep on the other side of hi,. He had often wondered what it would be like to spend the night and wake up with the pale-haired vixen, but this isn’t quite what he had in mind. As he grew more and more awake, he was suddenly aware of the killer headache he had, and the dripping in the back of his throat from the drugs. He suppressed a groan. Last night must have been one hell of night, because he hadn’t felt a hangover quite like this in weeks. And it all came flooding back to him; the cocaine, vodka, Ativan, he was amazed he hadn’t killed himself with the shit. Despite his general surprise for the evening before, it didn’t really shock him. Aaron was a partier, and although he often tried to quite for his family and himself, he just couldn’t do it. It’s not like his family cared either way, but it would be nice for him if he stopped wasting his money on drugs and alcohol and actually saved up to put food on the table, or help move out of the seedy apartment he and his mother lived in. She sure as hell wasn’t going to do any of those things- Aarons mother was a dead beat, like him. Aaron peered around and saw that the blankets were strewn about the room, there were a few bags of his and Niveks drugs on the bed side table; pills, powder, honestly Aaron didn’t try to decipher which ones were his, he only hoped he’d get them back. He was relieved to realize that he was mostly clothed, except for his shirt missing. He still had on his dark washed jeans, socks, shoes, and hell, even his thin, gray jacket. He had no idea how he got his shirt off or where it was, but it must have been quite a burden last night for him to toss it. or he was really high. Either one would do. His usually spikey hair was mused from sleep, and he hoped he didn't look as shitty as he felt. After a half-hearted attempt to escape from Niveks cuddly choke hold he figured it was pointless. The dude liked to cuddle. He was just relieved that the other male hadn’t kicked his ass last night for flirting with Adele, especially when he kissed her. At least he could say he was clearly not in the right state of mind to help himself, though angry boyfriends usually wouldnt consider that fact. Aaron and Adele had been friends for a while, if that’s what you even want to call it. No, there relationship had never really been sexual. Or at least their relationship was as platonic as one could be with Adele, but it wasn’t anything to worry about. The two caused trouble at school, and they partied a lot, but they weren’t all to close personally. Aaron closed his eyes again, laying his head back down on the pillow and trying not think about how close he was to Nivek. He liked the guy, thought maybe out of all of the dead beats Adele had “dated” that he was easily the best for her. He just doubted it would last, however, not because they weren’t good together, but he never thought of it as adeles style to settle. He then chuckled slightly to himself as he realized that Adele was curled up, her back pressed against his, left out of the cuddle fest. Surely she'd not appreciate that position, and just to get things running again he kicked her leg softly, more like a nudge, while his eyes still closed and a smirk playing on his lips. [/style]

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[adele rent baker]

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Can you make me feel a l r i g h t?

Adele had fallen asleep in a bed with two intoxicated, drugged up, slightly homosexual idiots. Not one fund thing had happened either, just a bunch of rolling over to fight for the middle; plus aggressive cuddling. Adele didn’t cuddle, not a bit. Though Nivek seemed to bring out something else in her, because she seemed to be cuddling a lot more than usual and the usual was none. This was slightly upsetting, for she felt her reputation every single time she was with Nivek, for every time she thought about being in actual relationship. A relationship with someone, who prior to their first drunken arrangement, was practically gay.

So here she was, sleeping in a fetal position haphazardly on the side of the bed while her ‘friend’ Aaron and boyfriend Nivek cuddled. What was her world coming too? Though she didn’t sleep for very long, since she had a pounding headache and the birds would not shut the hell up for more than three seconds. Her eyes begrudgingly fluttered open, though she stayed in her fetal position. It had been a while since she had found herself with a hangover so bad her head was pounding, usually Adele could handle her liquor. Groggily she started to fall back asleep; or at least till Aaron kick her. She kept her eyes closed but a smirk graced her lips now. ”If you kick me again you won’t ever have the chance to make babies again.”

Adele slowly brought herself to sit up and face Aaron. The two were an odd duo, friends when they needed a friend to do something, or wreak havoc on the school. Or they went out to parties together. Though they had only ended up together once or twice, Adele could hardly remember what happened when she got drunk anymore."I know you're awake, give up the gaga." She shot at him, and then she pushed her palm down on his belly. "And how ever you got your shirt off in the middle of the night, I don't know."

Nivek still seemed to be asleep, so Adele crawled a bit over Aaron to wake him up. She shook his arm lightly, then harder."Hey you, wake up. If I have to deal with a hangover so does your sorry ass." Her pajamas were all wrinkled from sleep, her make up smeared and her hair a little wild. Probably not the angel anyone wanted to see when they woke up in the morning, but she felt horrible enough to not even care. Her long legs were exposed until mid thigh, she had planned on walking downstairs in her Pajams as a lure to get Nivek. Not Nivek and Aaron, and even though it sounded wrong all they did was cuddle and dance.

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Credit to Mad! You steal you DIE!

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[nivek alestaire diesira]

THAT PARTY LAST NIGHT

W a s a w f u l l y c r a z y
I w i s h w e t a p e d i t!

Nivek was dreaming for the first time in a long time. Not a night terror, not visions in his mind of his father's anger, not a film reel of memories. He was actually dreaming. In the dream Adele was standing infront of him wearing these weird white wings with her usual ripped, punk clothing. Nivek was actually frightened he might have died. He saw other figures coming out of this weird fog-type substance. One of them was Enver. He was wearing horns and had a lashing, cat-like devil tail. Enver and Adele stared down one another, both of them wearing equally as threatening glares. Nivek stood rooted in the spot, his eyes glancing between the two. Enver smiled at Nivek and he and Adele began fighting one another with...light sabers! Adele turned and fled, leaving Enver staring at Nivek. Enver walked over to him and took his hand. He leaned his mouth down to hover inches over Nivek's. When Nivek leaned up to kiss him Enver pulled back. "Dude, you're like, not even funny!" Nivek hissed at Enver cracked up. Then they were kissing and both of them fell into a beautiful, white light.

Nivek let an awkward noise escape his lips as he was shaken. His eyes snapped open and he sat upright, his hair messy and his eyes squinting to see who was waking him up. He heard Adele tell him to get up and groaned. It was then he noticed he was hanging onto someone. His hand tapped around on the nightstand for his glasses. When he slipped them on he saw he was cuddling with Aaron and smiled. Hmm, well, he was still in the boxers he wore last night. And both of his party buddies seemed to be clothed. Good, he hadn't done something entirely stupid. He winced at the sound of the springs on the bed squeaking and sighed. Man he felt like utter shit. What did he do last night to get a hangover this bad? Hmm, he definitely wasn't going to do anything like that, whatever it was, anytime soon.

"Holy hell I feel like...well, hell. Mm, don't wanna get up." He mumbled as he rolled over and laid his head on Aaron's chest, wrapping his arm loosely over the boy's stomach.

Nivek resembled a sleepy toddler. His face was pinched in a pout and he looked really vulnerable at that moment. He sighed as Adele got up and sat upright, his pulse throbbing in his head. Nivek yawned and stretched his arms out. He looked over at Adele and leaned over Aaron to kiss her briefly on the forehead. She was still as beautiful as ever, despite her makeup and hair being a mess. He figured he would go make them black coffee. And he vaguely remembered offering Aaron pancakes...and...did he offer him a place to live? Hmm, well, Nivek never backed down on a promise. Kissing Aaron's temple he grinned at the two of them.

"Aaron, my offer still stands if you need a place to crash. And who wants pancakes?!" He seemed way too excitable despite his hangover.

Nivek realized he was holding something in one of his hands. The stocking that Adele had left over was clutched in his palm again. Though he wasn't sure how, or why, he had it. He shook his head and laughed, holding out the stocking before tossing it on the desk. He slipped out of the bed and pulled on his discarded dubstep shirt. Nivek vaguely was aware he was wearing someone's pink bunny socks. He didn't bother putting on any pants, partly because he couldn't find any, and went downstairs in his spider man boxers. As he headed into the kitchen he noticed the living room was trashed. Lovely, a mess for him to clean up before Arwen came home. He grumbled something like a swear word under his breath as he began clanging around and trying to find a pan and Bisquik. He managed to get the pancake mix together and put on a pot of coffee before pouring batter into the hot pan.

He was feeling pretty awkward at the fact that he had just woken up cuddling Adele's friend rather than her. Though, he had to admit he was honestly surprised he hadn't tried to make a move on the boy. Aaron was very attractive and seeing him shirtless when he woke up got Nivek thinking those same thoughts. He smiled to himself, a lopsided adorable smile, and slipped the first two pancakes onto a plate. Well, maybe things wouldn't be too bad if he could do this ever now and again. He laughed to himself thinking about the sexy dance party they'd had in his bedroom before all three of the fought over who would sleep in the middle of the bed. Although, he was worried he was making a mistake inviting an addict to live with him he was more worried that he would do something silly and make a fool of himself.

Though, if he had someone to cuddle with every night he wouldn't feel so lonely. After all, it seemed cuddling with the hyper addict had caused his night terrors to go away. The same thing happened the two times he'd cuddled with Adele when he was asleep. And even back in high school when he'd stay over at Princess's house, the cuddling helped. Of course, the question was... would Aaron be willing to take on the job of being his cuddle buddy. Or was last night merely drunken talk? Because if he was honest with himself he'd be dissapointed if the addict left. He continued to flip pancakes onto a plate as he waited for his bed buddies to come downstairs.

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I d a n c e d m y a s s o f f
AND HAD THIS ONE GIRL COMPLETELY NAKED

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WORDS; 980
TAGGED; Aaron & Adele
OUTFIT; Here!
NOTES; Nivek feels like sheeeeet.
LYRICS; College by Asher Roth
TEMPLATE BY; Me/Ren

[aaron grey dawson]

[style=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-transform: lowercase; color: #989898; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;]DUNNA WORDS FOR Nivek & adele tahda! Disaster [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #6d6d6d;] [style=padding: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; height: 475px; overflow: auto; color: #1e1e1e;]Aaron choked on a laugh at Adeles threat, and opened his eyes when she called him out on not really being asleep. "Fuck, I don't know how I got it off either. I hope my underwear didn't magically disappear to." if he had even been wearing any. he couldn't quite recall if he had. Aaron put a hand over hers when she pressed it down on his bare stomach, not affectionately but to acknowledge her. Another wave of pain filled his head as he tried to stir in the head lock again, and he groaned as he closed his eyes and leaned his head back "I think this is how I die." not by the drugs, but by the hangover itself. She then woke up Nivek, and he stated how he didn't want to get up and nuzzled Aarons chest. Aaron chuckled darkly at the gesture, and ran a hand through Niveks long, dark hair. The sophomore was straight, and only had so much as kissed boys, but didn't mind Niveks gestures and flirty comments. He winked at Adele mischievously, seeing as he was cozying up to her boyfriend. He looked over at Nivek at his next words, and rose a eyebrow at his enthusiasm. A bit impressive, considering he had done the same shit as Aaron and yet wasn't practically dieing like he. "Yeah, I think im going to stick around till' my hangover wears away. Ah...hell, I may still be a bit drunk". Wouldn't be the first time he woke up feeling tipsy. Nivek left the room, possibly to make pancakes like he said. Aaron started to recall Nivek mentioning pancakes last night. He was going to start recalling more things as the day progressed, and hoped he wouldn't be confronted with anything to embarrassing. He crawled out of bed, fought with the sheets (they were clinging and entangled with his legs) and smiled wickedly over at Adele "better watch out Adele, It would be a shame if I stole your boyfriend" he said jokingly. he didn't really have the intentions of doing so, and hooked his arm around adeles neck so that it was in the crook of his arm, pulled her close, and gave her a kiss on the nose. He didn't do these things to show affection, as much as he did it to get away with it. He then bolted down the stairs so she wouldn't kick him where it hurts, and grimaced at the mess he helped cause. He thought about leaving the mess there, but sighed as he picked up a few liquor bottle and plastic cups. He entered the kitchen with the objects in the crook of his arms, throwing away the cups before putting the bottles down on the counter. He looked around; the house was like a luxury resort compared to his shitty apartment. Nivek had offered Aaron a place permanently last night, but Aaron couldn't tell if he was serious or joking. He had been wasted, so odds are he wasn't to serious, but Aaron be damned if the offer didn't sound nice. He had his doubts, however, about moving in with Nivek. Aaron was an addict, and Nivek had mentioned how he used to be. If Nivek really did recover, something in Aaron didn't want to be the one that brought the habit back, even if that wasn't entirely Niveks case for restarting. Aaron knew what it felt like to want to quite, to try to, but it be just to damned hard. Aaron glanced over at Niveks spiderman boxers and a grin crept on his face "I prefer batman, myself" he said, leaning against the counter with his arms loosely crossed, his jacket half way zipped up since his shirt was still nowhere to be seen. [/style]

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