Fionn chuckled. "You picked out Inception first, and we just got done watching that...Now we're watching whatever stupid movie you picked out." He rolled his eyes at the other and began rambling about how they clearly weren't right being partners for the assignment because they could never agree on anything. He felt the others hand on the side of his face, and then his lips brushing over his. Fionn gasped, pulling himself away from Sebastian. "What the heck was that?" His eyes were blown wide, and his hands were balled into fists. "If that was your way to try and shut me up it isn't going to work." He bit at his lip. "I'm not a homo." he growled out, clearly in denial. He felt himself take Sebastians wrists and pin them above his head, pushing him back. "I'm not a homo." He whispered, eyes searching the others before he pushed himself away, shaking his head. It was obvious that he had an attraction towards males, but if anyone related to him found out he would be outcast, and disowned. "I'm not...." Fionn swallowed hard and looked back towards Sebastian.
"If you think that he is in Inception you must be out of your mind darling." He rolled his eyes. "Do you research before tell me I know less then you do, because that is an argument you will not win."He licked over his lips, nudging him with his arm. "I'm teasing you Sebastian, but you really should watch instead of bit__ about where I live." He rested his head on the back of the couch and let out a soft groan of delight. "I don't pay for Dalton sweetheart, my Uncle does. I don't even have half of the money needed to be there, but my uncle was nice enough to send money over from Ireland to the school." Anger flared inside of him at how ignorant Sebastian was. "You're lucky your cute, or else most people wouldn't put up with half of the sh__ that comes out of your pretty little mouth." He leaned forward, and let his hand cup the others chin before he pushed him away slightly. "I don't have to talk about the thing that means the most to me, because the only thing that I care about is getting out of here, and going to France. It's only one more year, but the freedom after that." He smiled, closing his eyes. "Freedom..." He smirked. "America has no freedom. You're controlled by your government. It's truly sad, knowing that many countries are more free then yours."
Fionn bit at the inside of his lip. "They are not. Besides I don't have enough money to fix up the holes behind them. If I could I'd fix everything up, but I can't." He chuckled. "Look at holes in walls everyday or look at movie posters..." He raised his hands for emphasis. "I think i would rather go with posters." He rolled his eyes. "Not everyone can live in a huge house with more then enough money you know what to spend on." He took another bite. This was his favorite movie, and he adored watching it, especially in the company of others. He looked over at Sebastian, noticing the arm at the top of the couch. "Ugh, to many babes in this movie." He smirked. "Leonardo DiCaprio is fabulous, Tom Hardy is stunning, and Joseph Gordon-Levitt is perfect." He chuckled.
After the movie had finished he turned. "So, shall we begin with out studies?" His crisp Irish accent rolled off of his tongue as he reached for Sebastians plate, taking their dishes into the kitchen to clean them off and set them in the dishwasher. "The faster we get this done the less you have to put up with me sweetie, and we both know that would be wonderful for you, so you could get to your other things." He walked back, and sit down with a huff.
Fionn chuckled softly. "Hey, that was a gift." He chuckled. "Nah, I totally have a thing for straight guys with pale skin and dark hair." He chuckled. "Look by inception, all the movies with Joseph Gordon-Levitt are over there..." He began mixing ingredients for their little meal, cooking everything, and making sure that it tasted perfect before he pulled two plates from one of the few cabinets that were above his head.
He set the two plates down on the coffee table in front of the couch and sighed. He looked over the movie that Sebastian had picked out and sighed happily. " Don't you dare say anything about how awful this place looks. I'm trying to redecorate. And don't you dare speak one word about my awful love for musicals, and cheesy eighties movies. I saw you looking at the box when we came in." He smirked, putting the dvd in and sitting back, pulling his plate in his lap and beginning to eat as he movie began.
Fionn chuckled softly, his lips pressed softly together as he nodded. "Well, I'm kind of a movie geek, and I hear there a few new movies playing at the downtown theater." He raised his eyebrows and bit at his bottom lip. "We could go there...Or, we could go back to my place. I have a couple classics, and other movies that everyone should love." He grinned. "I could make you something to eat, and we could try working on our project." He smiled. "Better get it done sooner or later, right, love?"
Back at Fionns apartment he pulled Sebastian up the stairs. "Before we go in, I beg of you not to make fun of my posters, or how there is only one other room apart from everything else." He opened the door to 217 and smiled softly. "Make yourself at home. I'll get something started on the stove, while you look for a movie, or something." He slipped himself out of his jacket, hanging it up on one of the few hooks behind the door. He nodded towards the couch in the middle of one of the walls, the kitchen opposite. A washer and dryer in one of the other corners. "If you need to use the restroom its through my bedroom to the left." He got out ingredients to make omelets. "Should I know of any things you are allergic to before I begin, darling?"
Fionn nervously ran his hand through his hair looking away from Sebastian. "People can't be saved from their demons, they have to destroy them on their own. " He looked down, anywhere but over towards Sebastian's face. The boy had made Fionn emotional whilst speaking about his cousin. "When my mum died Cameron's family brought me in, because they were friends with her and my father, we weren't actually related, but we say we are. I was twelve when they let me stay with them, and Cameron had made me feel less alone. I always tried doing the same to him in his times of need, but he would never listen." He smiled softly. "It's okay Sebastian, It's okay to love someone, it's just not okay to get too attached to them after they are gone." He gave the other a shy glance, eyes watering as he remembered the last time he had talked to Cameron. "That is true, going somewhere might stir something worse up." He grinned, trying to get the other to feel better. "Can we talk about something other then him?" He ran his hand through his hair once more. "Please?"
Fionn sighed, pulling the boy in for another hug. "It's going to be alright, trust me when I say you fall in love more than once. Someone is going to love you back, just like Cameron did." He smiled softly, letting go over Sebastian,and running a finger along his cheek to wipe away his tears. "Sebastian.....It isn't your fault, it isn't anybody's but himself." He looked down, pulling his hand away from the others face. "What he did was final, and i'm sorry that I had to be the one to tell you this." Fionn looked around the empty parking lot, and mumbled something to himself before he turned to Sebastian once more. "How about this.....Lets go somewhere fun, to get your mind off of everything."
Fionn sighed softly, turning to face Sebastian. "Cameron, after your engagement to him didn't think that he would ever be good enough for someone like you. He ran way, scared of what was going to happen, and fled back home. He told me things, things he couldn't tell anyone. He said he had problems, mentally and physically. He was dying, because of the trauma he had put himself through after he left you...and they found him under a bridge in Dublin, dead." Fionn looked away, tears running down his cheeks. "Cameron killed himself because of what he was going through, not because of you, but the demons that he held onto." He looked down, wiping at his eyes, mumbling. "I wish I couldn't feel a dam__ed thing." Fionn refused to look over at his Cousins ex fiancee'. "He's not coming back." He whispered.
Fionn, after composing himself looked back at Sebastian, eyes red, and cheeks rosy. He swallowed. "I'm sorry no one told you. The police contacted your mother after the incident, not knowing your number, and unable to trace it because of where Cameron was located." He bit at his lip, uncrossing his arms and placing one on Sebastians shoulder, pulling him close into a hug. Even though he knew he would probably get smacked for it, he had to comfort his cousins ex. He couldn't sit here, and let him break down even more then he already had. "There's another thing sweetheart, another thing we have in common. We both lost someone we loved this past year." He closed his eyes, lips brushing over the boys forehead as he pulled away. "You're going to be fine, and Cameron is too."
Fionn bit at his lip and shook his head. "If you really want to know the answer to that question, you're going to have to take us somewhere else so you don't do anything irrational." He ran a hand through his hair, his fingertips dragging along his scalp. "You may want to drive somewhere where no one is watching us." He nodded towards the door of the home. "Because someone else lives here now, and I'm guessing the cops are going to get called if we don't book it." He smirked softly, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Come on..... They're coming out right now, and I am not in the mood to get yelled at by a strange old man running at us."
Fionn bit at his lip, looking down with regret in his eyes. "I'm sorry..." He whispered, looking over the small structure, recognizing it easily. "Cameron's old place, correct?" He looked back at Sebastian. "You know, he brought me here once, right before I moved down here. I stayed for a few days with him, his mother, and my uncle. My favorite place is right here...." He looked over at Sebastian and sighed. "We do have something in common, whether you would like to believe it or not." He leaned back and closed his eyes. "I forgot what our own bloody assignment was." A smile broke out on his face as he tilted his head, getting a better view of Sebastians features, clouded with grief. "It wasn't your fault, it was my uncles, and his wife, and that's why I'm not allowed to stay here. They don't want me doing the same thing that Cameron did."
Fionn answered his phone, his accent intensified over the cellular device. "Hello, this is Fionn Stravos." He smiled softly, hearing Sebastian on the other end. "Good to know sweetheart, I'll be ready." He quieted himself from saying something horrid about the boys car, since his beautiful automobile was rare to find, and anything but an 'ugly clunker' like the other had said. Telling the other his address made him slightly nervous, but after he said it he smiled and hung up. The waiting game began.
Fionn brushed his fingers through his hair and threw on a plaid button up over his slim grey v neck. He bit at his bottom lip, slipping his phone in the front pocket of his faded blue jeans. He heard the honk as soon as he finished the last flight of stairs before the door and smirked, seeing Sebastian dressed up. Stepping out he got into the passenger side of the boys brand new car. "You ever call my beautiful baby an ugly clunker again and i'll turn this 'thing' into one myself." He gave the other a toothy grin and sat back. "So, mind If I ask where we're going?" He positioned himself so he faced the male, legs crossed out in front of him, hands gripping the arm rest harshly.
Fionn chuckled softly. "You're not going to like my favorite place in town, I can guarantee you won't like it." He licked over his lips, looking down at Sebastian over the bridge of his nose. Fionn smirked softly. "Doesn't seem like your kind of...place." He ran a hand through his hair, a small smile placed upon his lips that didn't quite reach his eyes. "Besides, I don't think you want to be seen with a nobody like me, aye?" He leaned forward, breath ghosting over the flesh of the boys neck. "When and where do you want this to take place, sweetheart?" He leaned back, pulling his shirt over his head before turning and pulling his bag over his shoulder. He took the other by the wrist, running it down to hold at his hand, placing a small piece of paper before pulling away. "Text me when doll face."
Fionn walked to his car, pulling out a cigarette and placing it between his lips as he sat down. He pushed the button to open his trunk whilst lighting his cigarette. He looked back at the field and smirked, getting back into his car and speeding off. Fionn chuckled thinking about the way the boy looked at him, intentions plain as day in his stare. He remembered the heat that came from his body as he leaned in. The thoughts made him dizzy as he pulled into the apartment block. Pulling his card from his bag he sighed, opening the trunk to retrieve his uniform. He got in easily with the flick of his card, and placing in the code to open the door. After closing the door behind him he checked his phone and sighed softly. It was only the second day of his first school week and he had already gotten himself into more trouble with one boy then he could ever manage.
Fionn's eyes widened, and he stopped Sebastian for a moment. "You think you're the only one that cared about him?" He let out a bitter laugh. " He was the closest thing to a brother that I had. I cared for him more then any one else on this planet." He let go. "Watch it Smythe...because you don't want to get on my bad side." He grabbed his lacrosse bag, and walked down to the field, and changed out of his uniform. He looked over to Sebastian. "You think you're the only one who cares? I'm not rubbing it in your god____ face, and I wasn't talking to you anyway, so stop eavesdropping in my conversation, sweetheart." His jaw clenched, tears visible in his emerald gaze. "You know nothing about me, not one thing. So don't act like it." He walked out of the locker room. His gaze set on the field. The blonde headed boy looked over to Fionn, but Fionn simply looked onto the field. He wanted to take his mind off of the brunette. He turned, stopping Sebastian in his tracks. "Also, a little FYI, darling...Don't tell me what to do, we're coming up with the idea together, because you need a little imagination, and you lack that from my point of view." He gave the boy a smile, clearly faked, and stood towards where the other boys were, striking a conversation with a few of the boys both in Lacrosse, and on the Warblers.
Thomas:-I chuckle.- What would you like for breakfast baby?
Bent:-I pick up my phone and look at the time. Seven thirty..I open my messages and click on Phoebe.-
Good mornin beautiful. I know we haven't been talkin' much lately and for that I'm sorry. I wanna change things between us, I really like you darlin and I hope you feel the same. I didn't want to do this over text but, I was wonderin if you'd like to go out on another date with me sometime?
Fionn raised his brow. "I'll talk to you later, sweetheart." He purred, his voice shockingly deep, and every bit carried with lustful intentions. Fionn looked over Sebastian, noticing the slight redness creeping up on his cheeks, and how his beautiful bright eyes were puffier than usual. Fionn knew that the boy had cried, but over what? Certainly everything said had been told to him before. The way Sebastian took charge, voice more demanding then usual set him off. After they had decided that the decision to do the medley Fionn eyed Sebastian. all through practice the way he moved seemed off from his regular self. When he had the chance to speak he took it, only realizing to late that there was anger flaring in Sebastians gaze. "What's troubling you, darling?" His words were whispered in the others ear as they ended practice, having fifteen minutes before Lacrosse practice started.
Thomas:-I chuckle.- Honey, if I just wanted to get lucky I already would have had my way with you three times this morning. Now, should I go start the shower or go start breakfast? -I kiss you softly.-