Blue gripped the armrests of his seat, squeezing the leather nervously. He should be looking forward to this but there was something about it that scared him. It was new, different, and every time he thought about it he could only think about every time Blaize tried it with him. But then he thought about Coconut and how wonderful he was- how in love he was with him. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad after all. But even so, Blue was nervous. As they were getting closer to the dorm subdivision, Blue was trying to work up the courage to say something. He had come up with excuses before but this time he felt he was at a loss for them. He searched quickly for something to be angry about with him.
"W-well...maybe-" Blue silenced himself and dug his nails into the seat again, watching cars pass by them.
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"Yeah, Angel?" Coconut asked, diverting some of his attention to Blue.
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At the sound of his nickname, Blue's imagination ran wild. When he thought about Coconut calling him that while they had sex- the thought made his gut twinge and send a shiver up his spine. A strangely good feeling that he was afraid of.
"I-I think…" Blue picked one of his pathetic excuses for an argument and stuck with it. He took a deep breath and turned on Coconut with a scowl. "You're too ugly for me. I don't think I can have sex with you for that reason. I'm just not attracted to you." He turned back to the window. Hoping he would buy his obvious lie.
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Coconut slammed on the brakes in surprise. Horns honked wildly behind them. "What?" He looked at Blue, confusion and hurt swimming in his expression. "Where did that come from?"
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Blue suddenly regretted saying what he said. "You heard me. And you're blocking the road."
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"Fuck them. This is more important." Coconut fixed Blue with a hard stare. "You said you won't have sex with me because I'm ugly? That's bullshit and we both know it." He pulled over to the side of the road and parked the car, turning to Blue. "What's this really about?"
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Cheeks reddening, Blue frustratingly continued the act. "I-I'm sorry but it's true."
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"No, it's not. I know for a fact that you find me attractive. I'm not stupid." Coconut sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "Goddammit, Blue. Stop pulling excuses out of your ass and just tell me you don't want to have sex with me."
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Blue sat in a tense silence for a few seconds as he fought with himself. "I- I want to but I don't…" He felt small and childish. He sputtered and then angrily said, "You have plenty of experience and I- this has never happened to me before...I just don't know what I'm doing."
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Coconut chuckled and looked at him with amusement dancing in his eyes. "That's what you're afraid of?"
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He glared at him and kicked his knee. "No. I take it back. It's because you're ugly." He folded his arms. "And you don't know for a fact that I'm not attracted to you." He might as well have said the grass was blue.
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Coconut huffed. "So, if I took my shirt off right now you wouldn't feel the slightest urge to touch me?"
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Blue blathered. "Wh-what? Why would you do that?"
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"To prove my point."
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"Well then, you would be proved wrong." Blue swallowed and forced his blush down.
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Coconut raised an eyebrow and smirked. "Oh, really?" He lifted off his hoodie and pulled it over his head, throwing it somewhere else in the car. With a smug look, Coconut leaned toward Blue. "Was I proven wrong?"
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Blue's crotch throbbed to life. Scooting backward, he failed in pushing back his rollercoaster of emotions spilling into his expressions. "C-Coconut, get back. Someone outside will see you."
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"So? Then they'll know too that you're attracted to me."
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"Sssshh-shut up!" He lifted his legs and pressed them against Coconut's abdomen to try shoving him away.
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Coconut snorted in amusement and let himself be pushed back into his seat. "Since you're obviously physically attracted to me, what's the real reason? Please, just tell me the truth, Angel."
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Blue sat up and pressed his hands to his hot cheeks to hide his face. "Ugh, I told you. I'm scared. Now can we please....stop talking about this?"
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"No, Angel. I'm sorry, but it's something we have to talk about." Coconut reached over and put a hand on Blue's cheek. "Look, I know Blaize scared you. Made you afraid of going farther, but I'm not Blaize. He might have forced you to do things, but I won't. I promise."
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Blue removed his hands. "I know you're different from Blaize. I've just never gotten this far before."
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"That's the thing, love. You told me you weren't a virgin… but Blaize said you guys didn't have sex."
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Blue's eyes widened and he hid his face again, turning the other way. "Oh my god I don't know why I told you that. I was freaking out in the moment. I was too embarrassed to say I was- I am a virgin."
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Coconut let out an airy laugh. "Don't be embarrassed, Angel. I was a virgin once too. Everyone is at some point."
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"Yeah but not until they're twenty." Blue muttered.
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"Angel, some people save themselves for someone special. It's not weird."
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"I guess that's partially what I've done." He was still too embarrassed to move.
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"What do you mean, partially?" Coconut tilted his head curiously.
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"Partially as in I always thought in the back of my mind that's what I should do- the few times I thought about sex that is. But it was mostly just because I've hardly dated anyone. I've been so caught up in schoolwork and other things in life. Besides, all my parents threw into my face were girls. Of course I'm going to fill my time with schoolwork. Nevermind, that's off topic. I just never had the chance to have sex until I met Blaize. So I denied him because he wasn't special. That's how I've partially saved that for you- someone."
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"Me?" Coconut smirked.
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Blue pressed his hands harder into his head. "No, just someone!"
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"I'm just teasing." Coconut smiled at him, even though he couldn't see it and looked out the window. "Personally, I kind of wish I did save my virginity for someone special. I thought I gave it to that person but he was a conceited jerk who only wanted me for my body. That was a hard one to get over," he laughed dryly.
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Blue's hands relaxed and he dropped them, resting his head against the window. He wanted to say that sounds awful, but he didn't want to make Coconut feel bad. "I'm sorry."
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"Don't apologize. It was my fault. I thought I was in love, but he was just playing me. That was the first and last time I ever bottomed."
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Blue's fists clenched, angry at the thought. And then fit the puzzle pieces together of why Coconut hated to be submissive. "I understand why you don't like to be anything other than top now."
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"Yeah… to be honest…" Coconut rubbed the back of his neck. "That guy… he scared me. He knew what he was doing, he wasn't inexperienced but… it's like he was trying to hurt me. I mean, I like a little pain, but… but that hurt. Bad."
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"I wish that hadn't happened to you." Blue's voice swelled with sorrow. He would hate more than anything for that to happen to himself.
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"Nah, it's fine. I don't mind it as much any more, just wish I hadn't been so naive. But, hey, you learn from your mistakes." Coconut shrugged.
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"That guy should have learned from his mistake of messing with you." Blue angrily muttered beneath his breath.
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Hearing him, Coconut shook his head. "Trust me, he didn't. When I woke up the next morning, he was gone. Not a trace of him left. Broke my heart, really."
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"Did you ever see him again?"
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"Nope."
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After a long pause, Blue asked. "How many-If you don't mind me asking. How many times have you had sex?"
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"Just all together?"
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"Uh...do you keep track?"
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"Um, well, no… but I can remember someone I've slept with."
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"Jesus, Coconut. Way to make me feel even more nervous." He chuckled slightly.
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"Sorry… sex has just been one of my coping methods for a long time."
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Blue's smile faded. Then he used Coconut's words against him. "So...I'm in love with you. Am I going to get played? Am I a coping method?"
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"What? No. Sure… I mean, I guess you are a coping method but that doesn't mean I don't actually love you." Coconut put his hands in his lap and looked away from Blue. "Most people I'm close to are my coping mechanism. I… struggle to support myself so I rely on others…"
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"Feel free to rely on me." Blue turned around in his seat and blushed again when seeing Coconut was still shirtless. "I couldn't find one thing about you to use in a real argument with you. That's why I called you ugly."
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"I kind of guessed that. But really, I wouldn't be able to insult you in an argument either."
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Blue had never felt so warm. He reached out and trailed one finger down Coconut's arm. "You don't think there's a possibility your principal would expel you?"
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"Not a chance."
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"We're safe then." Blue froze, even his finger on Coconut's arm stopped. "Almost safe." He pulled his hand away and furrowed his brow. "If Jackson talks to my principal and if he cares enough to talk to me about...staying in a different dorm, he would ask me if I'm being held there against my will, and if I say i'm not, then he'll want to know why. So I'll have to admit I'm dating you. The danger there is whether or not he will hold a personal grudge against me. Also it wouldn't be so great if word somehow got out to my parents."
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"Let's worry about that when we get there, alright, cupcake?" Coconut smiled at him.
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"Did you just call me cupcake?" He looked at Coconut like he had just insulted him. "You better stick with Angel."
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"Fine, fine." Coconut rolled his eyes and tugged his hoodie back on. "So… Angel, do you still want to go back to room with me?"
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Blue reached out and pulled on his sweatshirt sleeve. "I never said you could put that back on…." He avoided Coconut's question.
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"Oh? Would you like to see me in even less clothing?"
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Blue smiled shyly. Then he checked the time. "It's almost four. What if...we took off our clothes after we went on a mini date? I enjoyed our last one."
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"I liked our last date too." Coconut started the car again, then looked at Blue with a smile. "So… where to? Got any favorite restaurants or something?"
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"First, I demand you take off your sweatshirt...and secondly…" Blue thought.
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Rolling his eyes, Coconut once again removed his sweatshirt.
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"That's much better." Blue smiled at him. "There's a drive-in theatre at a nearby park. A movie's playing at 5:30."
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"You want to go there?" Coconut asked, pulling away from the side of the road and beginning to drive to the park.
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"Well we have an hour and thirty minutes to kill before then. What do you do on this side of town for fun?"
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"Well, Jackie's a bartender at a gay bar by our college, so our band gets free drinks. We can head there."
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Blue paused at the thought of going to a bar. "I've never been to one."
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"Well, there's a first for everything!"
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Blue laughed nervously. "That's true, but I don't know. Something bad always happens at those places in movies."
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"But this is real life. I'll make sure nothing happens to you. Just don't get drunk. I can't handle that again." Coconut deadpanned at him.
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"Will do. I mean I will stay far away from drinks…" Blue sheepishly smiled.
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Coconut smiled. "Alright then. Bar it is." He took a turn and after a few more minutes of driving he pulled up to a fucking lit ass looking bar.
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There was a big crowd at the entrance and Blue already felt overwhelmed. "It looks…" That was the first detail he noticed. People of all different kinds mingling together and all of their exuberant personalities scaring him. And this was only the parking lot. "Like too much for me."
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Coconut put his hand on Blue's. "Don't be so freaked out, Angel. It's not as crowded inside as it is outside, not just anyone can get into this bar. You'll be okay."
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"What do you mean, not just anyone?"
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"This place is… how do I put it… basically for rich people?"
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"Of course it is."
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"What does that mean?" Coconut asked in a mock offended tone.
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He looked at Coconut. "Everything is first class for you."
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"What's so bad about that?"
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"Nothing." Blue shrugged. "I never said it was. I'm just a little annoyed because all my life I was taught to manage my money and then now here you are spending it every this way and that because it doesn't matter for you, you're always going to have more."
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Coconut smiled and laughed. "Angel, please, I'm more responsible than you think I am. These things you think I'm wasting money on is just me letting myself have a little fun. I don't spend my money everywhere, I'm actually C.E.O. of a company, you know?"
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Blue raised his hand to mimic a puppet and opened and closed his thumb and fingers. "Rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, I am so very rich. You have five cars, Coconut."
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"Yeah?"
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"YEAH?" Blue rolled his eyes and laughed. "I am so done with you." He didn't want to step out of the car though. He instead put his hands on his pecs and smiled up at him.
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"So, are we going inside or are you just content with feeling me up." Coconut smirked at him.
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"I'm content like this actually."
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"Alright then, Angel. We can do this until the movie."
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Blue blushed. "You know I feel like partying."
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"You're ready to go inside then?"
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"Only with you." Blue put his arms around him, genuinely afraid and not flirting with him at the moment.
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Coconut pet his head with a fond smile. "Of course, I'll hold your hand the entire time, got it?"
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"Or you could hold me the entire time."
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"If you want," Coconut answered with a grin.
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When they stepped out of the car, Blue glued himself to Coconut's side.
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Coconut chuckled lightly but wrapped his arm around Blue's waist tightly in reassurance, pulling him closer to his bare torso. "You sure you're fine with going in here?"
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"Yes. Jackie is here, right? Is Char?"
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"I don't know, but Jackie should be here, yes."
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Blue pressed himself closely against Coconut as they walked into the bar, avoiding brushing against strangers. "I can't believe you didn't at least put your shirt on."
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"I didn't know if I had permission from you," Coconut teased. He smiled and waved at the bouncer as he and Blue walked in, skipping past the line.
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"Ha, Ha." Blue pretended to laugh and then grit his teeth to steel himself when they entered the dark room with colorful lights and loud music.
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Coconut led Blue through the crowd and weaved his way to the bar. He grabbed two open seats and plopped Blue down on one then sat beside him. "You good?"
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"You're right, it's not as crowded. Just very loud." He said close to his ear.
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Coconut nodded with a smile and waved at the bartender, who just so happened to be Jackie.
"Ay, Yuno, what brings you here so early in the day?" They asked playfully, leaning onto the counter.
Coconut wrapped his arm around Blue's waist and squeezed him. "My little Angel wanted to go to a drive-in theatre, so we're waiting here 'till the movie starts."
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Blue blushed but decided there was no reason to retaliate anymore so he relaxed into his hold. "Got any drinks, Jackie?" He smiled mischievously.
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Jackie nodded and reached for something under the counter but Coconut stopped them.
"No, he isn't drinking. That's what we agreed on," Coconut said firmly.
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Blue whined and reached across the table for Jackie. "Pleeeease?"
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"Sorry, no can do. Yuno's the boss around here," Jackie shrugged.
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Blue slumped over the counter. "Darn. Why can't you let me have any fun?" He rolled his head to the side to look at Yuno.
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"Because I want to enjoy our date without you drunk." Coconut looked at him. "You were barely sober on our last one."
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Blue blushed and sat up, looping his arms around Coconut's neck and smiling at him. "So show me how to have a good time then."
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"You want to dance?"
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Blue raised an eyebrow. "I've only ever danced traditionally at my uncle's parties."
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"Then you better prepare yourself," Coconut purred, winking at him then whisking him off the stool. Coconut tugged him to the dance floor and pulled him close.
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Blue felt extremely uncomfortable with the idea of dancing but while clinging to Coconut, his body relaxed and the rhythm of the song soon took control of his foot which bounced in place.
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Swaying with Blue through the mass of people, Coconut held his boyfriend tight to him.
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"This isn't really dancing." Blue chuckled in his ear, reaching around Coconut's back and pressing himself closer to his chest.
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"Not in your experience, no." Coconut slid his hands down Blue's back and let them rest on his ass.
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"What's that supposed to mean?" He narrowed his eyes.
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"You said you'd only ever danced traditionally." Coconut shrugged. "It wasn't an insult."
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"Maybe I could teach you sometime?" He assumed he had no knowledge of old school dancing.
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"I already know how." Coconut smiled at him.
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Blue was surprised. "You do?" Then he smiled handsomely. "Prove it."
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"It's too crowded here, Angel. Maybe some other time."
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"Fine, but I'm definitely looking forward to that so you better not have lied to me."
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"I didn't."
Suddenly, Coconut felt a tug on his arm. He looked to the side and then down at a crying Winx. Immediately, he unwrapped his arms from Blue and put his hands on Winx's shoulders. "Winx? What's wrong? Why are you crying?"
Winx sniffled and tried wiping at his eyes but his tears didn't stop. "Crypt said he would bake a cake with me but then he told me he had a date and couldn't…" Winx hiccups and continued. "H-He yelled at me when I asked him why! He was s-so scary and mad a-and I don't know why!"
Coconut hugged him and brought him over to the bar, giving Blue an apologetic look. He mouthed, "I have to take care of him!" And then turned around.
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Blue understood and didn't mind all that much, he was concerned for Winx's wellbeing too but he decided Coconut could handle comforting him alone. So Blue moved through the crowd and sat at the bar stool from before- one near the end of the counter. Jackie wasn't available- they were distracted by Winx as well. Blue slumped in his stool with one hand holding up his head, watching Coconut from afar.
"That's a nice shirt. Funny you chose to wear it here and not at the $200 reservation."
Blue jumped at the voice in his ear and turned around to face a familiar man. "Y-Your from the-"
He nodded and slid a glass to him. "Care for a drink? I got it for you."
"TWO-HUNDRED DOLLARS?" Blue couldn't get over how much money was just to get a table.
The man gave him a strange look. "Yes…? You didn't know? I thought your casual wear was a statement." He leaned close, his face changing to a more charming expression. "And I liked it." He pushed the drink closer to Blue with his finger.
Blue wasn't aware of his flirting. "That is ridiculous I can't believe he-" While talking, Blue picked up the drink Coconut forbid him drinking and brought it to his lips. "Thanks." He took a sip and then continued his angry rant. "He could have at least had the decency to make us wear something nicer…" Blue realized the drink was way stronger than he anticipated and stronger than it was supposed to be he was sure. "Whoa…" Blue shook his head. "What is this?" Everything was spinning and his words sounded far too loud.
The man smiled devilishly. "The strongest of the strong. I slipped something in for you. But it doesn't matter if I tell you. You're not going to remember anything about tonight in the morning." The man stood and grabbed him by the arm. "Ready to go?"
Blue fell off the stool and into a couple of girls dancing who jumped away from him. Blue stood groggily again, laughing. "Sorry, what did you say?" He asked the man.
"Uuh," The man stared at him in confusion. "You have zero tolerance to this stuff. I hardly gave you anything...it...I only mixed it with water…."
Blue was laughing with a red face, he put his hands on the guy's shoulders to keep his balance. "You have the stuupidest haircut."
The man looking slightly offended took Blue by the arm and pulled him through the crowd without saying anything.
"Where are we going?"
The man threw Blue against the way next to the entrance of the bar and leaned one hand against the wall next to Blue's head. "To my place, sweetheart. But first, you have to tell me if you came here with anyone." He grabbed Blue's chin.
Blue looked at him with a straight face. "Coconut…"
The man almost laughed. "You really are drunk." And then he smashed his lips onto his.
Blue pushed him off so hard the man stumbled backward. "No! Only Coconut!" He pointed and shouted dramatically. The music was so loud that they, believe it or not, weren't making much of a scene.
The man made an odd look but grabbed Blue again and pulled his arms behind his back, trapping him.
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Coconut grabbed the man's shoulder with a malicious grin. "I'd appreciate it if you would remove your filthy hands from my boyfriend. And I will not ask again."
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The man, face full of surprised terror, shook his head. "He...said he wasn't with anyone, I-"
"Coconut!" Blue was beaming. He ran his hands through the man's hair roughly, messing it up. "Look how stuuupid his hair is!" He laughed crazily.
Thinking it was some stupid nickname, the man looked back and forth from Blue to Coconut then turned around to face Coconut with folded arms, failing to come off as intimidating. "You're Coconut?"
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"Sure am. And that one right there," he pointed to Blue. "Is my little Angel. And Is he drunk?"
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From behind the man, Blue pulled at his ears to make them resemble a monkey's while laughing.
"A little." The man said with an unflinching stare. "How do I know you're really his boyfriend?" He knew he probably was but he was reaching.
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Coconut snorted at Blue's silliness, not at all fazed by the man. "He'll say so. Right Angel?"
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A new song played over the speakers and Blue gasped. "I LOVE THIS SONG!" He grabbed Yuno's arms, putting one on his shoulder and the other on his hip. "DANCE WITH ME!" He yelled a little too loud and then drunkenly staggered, trying to lead.
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"Blue, love, we need to go back home. You're much too drunk for this," Coconut said with a worried look.
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The man grabbed Blue's arm and yanked him behind his back. "How about a contest? Winner gets to take him home."
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Coconut gave him a menacing glare. "And if I say no?"
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"I take him anyway." He shrugged. "It's just a drinking contest, nothing too serious." A small smile danced across his lips. "Also...isnt this that famous scholar kid from Cerulean Law School?"
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"Fine. I accept your challenge."
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"But isn't he? You didn't answer my question." He grabbed Blue by the hip and pulled him to his chest. "Blue, is it?" He whispered in his ear, staring at Coconut.
"Blue Angelite, sir, and no I have not been drinking. License and registration please?" He laughed.
"Blue Angelite? Do you happen to be related to Jeremiah Angelite?"
"Jeremiah? Jeremiah was a good friend of mine. JOY TO THE WORLD!" Blue was yelling. "Jeremiah was a bullfrog! WAs a gOod friend of miNe!" Singing a stupid song.
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"Fucking hell, it's worse than last time…" Coconut ran a hand down his face with a groan. He glared at the man. "I swear, after I beat your ass in this drinking competition, I'm going to beat your ass into the ground."
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"So we're on? Winner gets Blue?"
Blue was squirming in his grip after singing his song and shoving at his hand. "HEy, YOu don't know WHO you are messing with here…" He warbled.
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"Yeah. We're on. Now hurry up, I know the bartender." Coconut completely ignored Blue's drunken rant.
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The man dragged Blue along with them by his shirt collar, who was not at all happy about that even in his current state.
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Coconut saw this and growled, ripping Blue from the man's grasp angrily. "I think he'd rather be with his boyfriend, thank you very much."
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"Boyfriend?" Blue sputtered and wobbled on his feet. Then he angrily looked at Coconut. "I don't HAve a BOYfriend."
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"What?" Coconut asked, offended. He sighed when he remembered that Blue was totally wasted so there was no trusting his words.
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Blue's hard face lifted into a giant delirious smile. "I'm just kidding." He laughed and fell against his chest.
"Then who is your boyfriend, Blue?" the man stepped toward him, pulling him off of Coconut by his collar again, knowing Coconut didn't like that.
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Seething, Coconut snarled, but let him be, not wanting to tug Blue around like an object.
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"Mmm." Blue made a face of concentration and then pointed at Coconut "He is…" then he swung his arm toward the man. "No, you are." He looked confused and then laughed again as if he was joking.
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Coconut rolled his eyes and sat down at the bar. He waved toward Jackie and called them over. "Ey, Jackie me and this dumbass need a few rounds of the strongest alcohol you got."
Jackie looked at him weirdly but got him what he asked for. "Call me if you need anything, Yuno. I have to make sure Winx is all good."
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Blue dove for the counter and grabbed one of the bottles. "FINALLY!"
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"NO!" Coconut shouted, quickly snatching the bottle from him. "You are drunk enough as it is and you said you want to see a movie later!"
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Blue jumped toward him, reaching for the alcohol he was holding high over his head. "I LIKE IT!"
The man grabbed Blue's forearms and turned him around. "I'll let you have whatever you want if you stick with me," he flashed a smile.
"Oooo. That's tempting." He looked back at Coconut. "You hear that, Coconut? This guy doesn't seem so bad."
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Coconut made a distressed expression. "What? Blue you aren't serious? Right?"
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"I think he is." The man lifted his eyebrows, evilly smirking and wrapping Blue in a hug.
Blue pushed himself out of his hold. "You don't look anything like Coconut at all. STUPID hAircUt." He glared.
With fire in his eyes, he twisted Blue's shirt collar again and brought him close to his glaring face. "Quit calling me that."
Blue bit his hand and the man pulled his hand away with a surprised yell.
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Coconut pulled Blue back to his chest gently. "Are you okay, Angel?"
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Blue pushed off of him and folded his arms. "I would be if everyone left me alone and let me have what I want! And stop pulling me around!" He hiccuped in drunken anger. "Also…" he grabbed Coconut's face and kissed him very hard. "You look ssssoooo good."
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Coconut let out a small moan and wrapped his arms around Blue's waist, pulling him closer and deepening the kiss even more
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The man rolled his eyes and groaned, wringing his bitten hand. "That is it." He grabbed Blue's arm, having to rip him away from Coconut. "Stay. There." He placed him behind him next to the counter. Then he turned around with an angry glare. "Let's get this over with."
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"You can start." Coconut grabbed his first drink and curled his lip at the man.
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"Afraid of losing?" The man was smiling again but it looked more like a sneer.
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"Not at all."
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"Why don't you start then?" His eyebrows jumped.
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"Fine." Coconut downed him without a second thought.
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The man devilishly grinned after doing the same. He leaned on the counter toward Coconut. "Your boyfriend is so fucked."
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"Yeah. By me." Coconut downed two more and rolled his eyes. "I could do this all night, man."
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"So could I."
As they continued, Blue stepped between them. "What are you doing?! He yelled looking from the stranger to Coconut. Then he stepped toward him mad as a wet hen. "So I can't drink, but YOU can?!"
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"I'm doing it for your sake!" Coconut growled.
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Blue glared at him and stomped his foot like a little kid. "NO SEX TONIGHT!"
The man choked on his shot and then laughed.
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Coconut drank his and whined. "Angel~, you said you'd be in the mood later tonight." He crossed his arms and pouted. "I told you but you said you would! Hmph."
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Blue stomped on his foot angrily and then turned away. The man grabbed Blue's arm as he walked past him. "Hey, can I have sex tonight?"
Blue jerked his arm away and stuck his tongue at him, walking away and into the crowd of people.
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"Fuuuuuck." Coconut took a few more shots and then went after Blue.
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"Hey!" The guy grabbed Coconut's arm. "We're not done here." He wiped his mouth.
Blue left the bar and wobbled down the street toward Coconut's car. Blue pulled on the door handle but it wouldn't open. He grumbled. A trio of guys who had just stepped off of their bikes walked past Blue toward the bar entrance.
"You alright there, buddy?" One of them who had seen Blue's stagger yelled.
"You look like you've had too much to drink." Another said. Then he looked at the other two and they had the same idea. "That's a nice car." They approached him.
Blue was so drunk he hadn't even heard them.
One of them grabbed him and then shoved him at the other two who both took an arm. "Empty your pockets."
"Who are you?" Blue was more confused than ever. "Let me go!"
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Coconut yanked his arm from the man's hold. "I don't have time for this. I have to go look after my boyfriend because you got him fucked up."
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"We will once you give us what we want."
"What do you want?" He sounded lost.
"With a car as expensive as that one, you're bound to have more expensive things on you. Give us your money."
Blue was feeling dizzy again and he felt a striking pain in his head. Blue winced. "I don't have anything."
One of the guys holding him pulled his wallet out of this pocket. "The faggot lies." He let go of Blue and opened it.
"Why'd you call him a fag?"
"He's got blue hair. A dead give away." He flipped through the wallet.
"Hey! Give-" as Blue reached for his wallet he felt his stomach roiling and he clasped a hand to his mouth, stumbling away from the men.
"Is he gonna hurl?" The guy who had just let go of him said, sounding worried.
"Don't know. Let's go." The guy took what was in Blue's wallet and shoved it in his pocket.
"Hey, split the money first." The first guy grabbed him by the arm and the other joined him.
Blue stood up again once he had a grip on his stomach. "Give it back!" He grabbed two of them with one hand in each shoulder and then leaned over again, struggling not to throw up. The three guys backed away from him nervously. Blue leaned over with his hands on his knees.
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Coconut ran outside to where he saw Blue head and rage immediately filled him when he saw three guys surrounding him. Stomping over Coconut growled behind them. "What do you three think you're doing?"
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They all snapped their heads toward Coconut and looked at each other then ran for their bikes. Blue took a big breath and then ran after them. "HEy!" but not very well. He dropped his hands to his knees again next to the bike closest to him which the guy with his money had just thrown his leg over. Blue promptly unleashed a projectile of vomit all over his bike. The guy gasped and groaned, lifting his reeking leg in disgust.
Blue wiped his mouth and stood, looking all business. "Give back my money." The dude tossed his wallet to the ground and Blue picked it up just as the three bikers were speeding away.
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Coconut had to restrain himself from bursting out laughing and he pat Blue's back. "You okay, love? Seemed like you had that handled."
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Blue smiled at him and then winced, clutching his head. "Why does my head hate me?"
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"Because some asshole spiked your drink apparently."
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"Ugh." He bumped into Coconut.
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"Do you want to go back to the dorm?" Coconut asked quietly, holding Blue gently in his arms.
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"NooOo I want to see the movie." He was still slightly woozy.
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"Will you be sober enough?"
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"Mmmostly." He slurred.
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"Mhm. Yeah." Coconut deadpanned at him.
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"I am sober!" he hiccuped and fell onto Coconut's chest.
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"How about we go back to the dorm and watch Netflux instead?" Coconut offered, hauling Blue up so he could stand on his feet.
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"Fine." Blue let Coconut drag him back into the car and buckle him into his seatbelt.
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Once Coconut had them both buckled in, he drove off towards the dorm, not a single regret about abandoning that guy at the bar.
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"Winx?" Blue blinked and rubbed his eyes beneath his glasses.
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"Huh?" Coconut glanced at him in confusion.
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"Why was Winx crying?"
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Coconut sighed and rolled his eyes. "Crypt yelled at him because he doesn't know how to show his emotions."
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Blue was too drunk to understand what that meant. He fell against the window and closed his eyes mumbling a tired groan.
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"You tired, princess?"
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"Who you callin' princess?" He was barely audible as he fell asleep.
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Coconut smiled lovingly and pulled up to the dorm, quietly stepped out and walked over to the passenger side. He opened the door and gently, as to not wake Blue, picked him up and carried him into the dorm. He rolled his eyes when he walked past Alex and Rivet making out on the couch and brought Blue into his room, closing the door with his foot as quietly as he could.
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Blue stirred in Coconut's arms, unconsciously aware of his body's transportation.
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Coconut set Blue down on the bed and then walked over to the other side so he could lay down as well.
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Blue opened his eyes, his head pounding. "Aaah." He sat up slowly and looked around. "Coconut?" He looked at him and then down at himself, wondering why he was laying in bed with his shoes still on.
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"Oh, hey there, Angel," Coconut greeted with a smile.
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"Am I sick?" He grabbed his throat. He was terribly thirsty.
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"Haha, no. Someone spiked your drink while I was helping Winx." Coconut got up and grabbed the water bottle from his nightstand, along with some medicine. He handed them both to Blue. "Here, this will help your headache and your throat."
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Noting Coconut had medicine on hand and then worrying about it in the back of his mind, Blue took the water and the pills. Washing them down and then chugging the water. "Ouch, it feels like I've been throwing up for hours or…" Groggy memories were returning. "I talked to the bathroom guy and then...I kind of remember dancing. That's it. Was I singing- nevermind." He wondered why a song from his childhood was stuck in his head.
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"It's fine. Not a lot happened."
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Blue slid over the side of his bed and walked toward the bathroom groggily. Then he gasped. "I have class! What time is it?!"
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"Calm down, love. It's barely even five p.m."
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"What?" Blue looked at him like he was crazy.
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"What do you mean "what?" Coconut asked.
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"What do you mean what? It's-" he checked his phone, seeing the date, he understood. "How long was I asleep?" He remembered falling off the bar stool after taking the drink. "Did I pass out?"
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"No, you fell asleep on the ride back."
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Blue sputtered in confusion and put his phone back in his pocket. "B-but, but, I don't remember anything that happened…?"
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Coconut huffed out a laugh. "Hah! You were drunk out of your mind."
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"What?" Blue fell against the doorway to the bathroom and rubbed his face with his hands. "What happened, Coconut?"
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"I told you. Some guy spiked your drink." Coconut shrugged like it wasn't a big deal.
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Blue scoffed but that only made him wince again. The medicine hadn't quite kicked in yet. "I mean what happened while I was drunk. You said I was drunk out of my mind. I must have been acting extremely stupid."
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Coconut stifled a laugh. "Pfft! You were hilarious! You sang some random song after that guy asked if you were related to someone named Jeremiah. You also vomited on some guy's leg and his motorcycle."
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"What?!" Blue couldn't believe what he was hearing. Then he rolled his eyes. "That's why that song was stuck in my head. Ok, I don't want to know anymore, nevermind." He went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and gargle water because he could taste a concoction of vomit and medicine in his mouth.
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While Blue was in the bathroom Coconut stood from the bed and took off the sweatpants he was wearing, throwing them into the pile of dirty clothes that had collected over the past few days. He laid back down on the bed and then winced. His bullet wound had started acting up again. With a loud groan, he fell onto his back and went limp, too lazy to get up and get new bandages. Suddenly, an idea popped into his head. He smirked and forced his smile to disappear, closing his eyes and slowing his breathing as much as he could.
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Blue spat and then left the bathroom but then backpedaled and stared at himself in the mirror in embarrassment. As his hands were flying through his hair while frantically trying to make it look like it was not the complete mess that it was, he heard Coconut groaned and froze, staring at himself in the mirror. "Coconut?" He said. When he received no response he leaned back to look into the room and then became worried. "Coconut?" He said a little louder while stepping out of the bathroom. As he got closer, he realized he must have just been sleeping. When he saw he wasn't wearing anything but his boxers, Blue blushed and turned away. Just as he did however, he caught sight of Coconut's bullet wound trickling fresh blood. On the bed, he crawled toward him. "Coconut, you're bleeding!"
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Being as discrete with his breathing as he possibly could, Coconut didn't respond or stir when Blue got on the bed and spoke to him.
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"Coconut!" Blue was growing worried at his silence. He put his hands on his face. "Wake up, already. How did you fall asleep so fast anyway?" He didn't move when he touched him so Blue's eyes widened and he panicked. Hesitantly, he put his head to his chest. He couldn't hear him breathing. "Oh my god!" His breathing picked up. "You've lost too much blood, I gotta- what are we going to do?!" He started to leave so he could run into the other room, starting to hyperventilate. "Char! Uh…" The only other people he could think of that were there were Rivet and Alex. "Rivet?!"
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Rivet didn't hear the frantic call for him, too busy with Alex.
Coconut kept his act up, still keeping his breathing and movement to a minimum.
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Blue leaned back on his knees and pressed his hands to his head, in total panic mode. "Ok, ok, ok, ok. Just like they taught in med school....check pulse, press chest...was it 30 times till mouth to mouth? No. 30 seconds."
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Coconut listened to his boyfriend carefully, barely able to keep himself from laughing.
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Blue put his hands on Coconut's chest. "Call 911. I should call an ambulance." He decided that would be better to do first. He pulled out his phone.
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Coconut, without alerting Blue, reached a hand up and grabbed him by the back of the neck, forcing him to lean down so their faces were hardly inches apart. "I think I'd prefer mouth to mouth…"
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Blue's eyes widened. "Coconut! You're awake! Did you faint?! What the hell happened?!" He grabbed the hand on the back of his neck, ignoring his giant blush and his fluttery stomach.
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"Nothing happened. I just bled a little, but I wanted to see what you would do. Sorry," he gave Blue an apologetic smile and touched his cheek.
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Blue's face froze as he held Coconut's hand and then it snapped into an angry one. He gripped Coconut's fingers and pulled them backward. "You idiot! You made me think you FAINTED! I thought you were going to fucking die!"
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"Ow!" Coconut yelped in pain. "I said I was sorry! I really am!"
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Blue scoffed. "Yeah right, sorry I didn't perform mouth to mouth."
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"What? Please, if I wanted a kiss I would have one already. I'm sorry I scared you so bad. Seriously."
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With cherry colored cheeks, Blue scowled and twisted one of his nipples again, turning away from him and sitting with his arms crossed with his legs hanging off the bed.
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Coconut bit his lip but sat up as well. "Look… I didn't think you'd panic so much, Angel." He scooted up behind him and wrapped his arms around him, setting his chin on Blue's shoulder.
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"I was worried." Blue softened at his touch. "Though I will admit it was kind of funny."
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"Well, I'm glad you're not completely angry with me." Coconut nuzzled into his neck, whispering little compliments.
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Blue giggled and then jumped off the bed. "You need bandages." He was serious again and he went into the bathroom to retrieve the ones they had left in there.
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"After that can we cuddle?" Coconut asked hopefully.
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Blue smiled. "Tch, sure." He retrieved the bandages and returned to the bed. "Lay down where you were before." He said while stretching a strip off the roll of bandages.
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Coconut hummed happily and did as Blue asked.
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Blue crawled onto the bed with him, kneeling over Coconut. "Why exactly was my drink spiked?"
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"Some guy wanted to bring you home and have sex with you basically."
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Blue froze and looked at him. "What? The...guy I had been talking to?"
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"Yeah… why is that so surprising?" Coconut asked, giving him an odd look.
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"Uh, why is that surprising? That is definitely not something that happens everyday."
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"Well… I guess."
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Blue rolled his eyes at him. "I can't believe anyone would want to do that to me." He put his leg over Coconut, straddling his hips while ripping off a piece of bandage.
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"I can believe it. You're hot as hell, Angel." Coconut put his hands on Blue's hips.
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Blue blushed and shook his head. "Sure. Sit up for me."
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Coconut sat up with a small grunt.
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Blue put his arms over Coconut's head and wrapped half of the roll of bandages around Coconut's abdomen. "Wait a minute, what happened to that movie we were going to see?"
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"We'll just watch Netflux instead." Coconut smiled at him. "I figured you were a little too drunk to go watch that movie."
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"What?" Blue was disappointed. "I was looking forward to that!" He finished wrapping Coconut and then leaned back and checked his phone. "It's 5:15. We still have time!"
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"I wanted to cuddle though," Coconut pouted.
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"We can cuddle in the car, can't we?" Blue slid his hands up Coconut's chest.
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"Mm, I guess…"
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"It'll be fun, I promise." Blue kissed him softly.
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Coconut smiled and kissed him back before parting and whispering, "Though I like this position, if you don't get off, we will miss the movie."
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Blue smiled and gave him a look before moving away and stepping off the bed. "Fine then, let's go."
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Coconut pulled into the drive-in theatre and shut off the car. "What's this movie about, anyway?"
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