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Aug 18, 2008 17:26:52 GMT -5
Post by Felix Simoneaux on Aug 18, 2008 17:26:52 GMT -5
A loud yawn came from between the two perfect lips on Felix's face. He was tired, but, unfortunately, it was still the middle of the day. The period of time between his mid-day classes always made him pass out, so he had headed back to the dorm room to take a power nap. The blonde-haired music student reached his muscular arm out and turned the rusty doorknob that was located on the hard, wooden door leading to his and Tyler's dorm room. A loud, eery squeaking noise came from the door and led Felix to laugh. "Ominous..." He let another soft giggle escape his lips and stepped into the room, crossing over the unceremonious threshold.
Felix stepped gracefully across the stained, itchy carpet and moved toward the soft, highway-smelling couch. He couldn't wait to snuggle his face into the ugly, pale, green cushions. He glanced down at the piece of furniture and his face filled with glee. There was a blanket on it! "Things couldn't get any more perfect," A funny grin was produced, lopsided on his face, "Unless there's a hot girl waiting under there for me."
A little push of his foot on the ground and he hopped onto the couch. He sighed and stretched his long legs out, a racing feeling shooting through his placid nerves and his heart picked up a little speed. Felix absolutely adored that feeling, it relaxed him so much. The only thing that might ruin this moment was the fact that Tyler might walk in the door at any second. Now, Felix didn't hate or dislike Tyler, he just didn't want him home right now. He laughed a bit and pushed his soft, freshly shaven face into the cushion.
His legs were uncomfortable, and he knew the problem. Felix was wearing pants. Reaching down to his lower torso, his unzipped his pants and pulled them off, after which, he dropped them on the floor next to the couch.
"Ahhhhh." He let out a content sigh.
Felix stepped gracefully across the stained, itchy carpet and moved toward the soft, highway-smelling couch. He couldn't wait to snuggle his face into the ugly, pale, green cushions. He glanced down at the piece of furniture and his face filled with glee. There was a blanket on it! "Things couldn't get any more perfect," A funny grin was produced, lopsided on his face, "Unless there's a hot girl waiting under there for me."
A little push of his foot on the ground and he hopped onto the couch. He sighed and stretched his long legs out, a racing feeling shooting through his placid nerves and his heart picked up a little speed. Felix absolutely adored that feeling, it relaxed him so much. The only thing that might ruin this moment was the fact that Tyler might walk in the door at any second. Now, Felix didn't hate or dislike Tyler, he just didn't want him home right now. He laughed a bit and pushed his soft, freshly shaven face into the cushion.
His legs were uncomfortable, and he knew the problem. Felix was wearing pants. Reaching down to his lower torso, his unzipped his pants and pulled them off, after which, he dropped them on the floor next to the couch.
"Ahhhhh." He let out a content sigh.