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Post by Augusta Davingoun on Sept 29, 2009 20:33:17 GMT -5
Augusta stood he watched out the window with a nervous aura around him. He pulled at the collar of his shirt. Augy hadn't changed as much as Kris, really not at all. He still has short ebony hair, and pale skin, but he never wears anything but suits, and he isn't covered in bruises and cuts all the time anymore.
He shifted his weight as the plane pulled into the terminal. He tapped his foot lightly as the little blond girl, Claire stood next to him with a briefcase and a huge stack of papers, and a Blackberry.
The girl chuckled, " Is he going to get off the plane?" Augy agave her a dirty look. " Of course... quit making me worry..." The girl smiled, " Sorry Master Davingoun... "
Augy then just stood with a now worried look on his face, he hoped Kris got off the plan, but now he was just being paranoid.
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Sept 29, 2009 21:01:02 GMT -5
Kristopher hated planes. With a passion. He never could get used to them let alone with the knowledge he was in the air. He personally, would rather take a bus, but Augusta was against that as soon as Kristopher voiced his opinion. But, he couldn't argue with the Frenchman and so Kristopher had to keep himself busy the whole flight with reading or sleeping or something!
When the plane landed, he praised god and waited for his turn to get off the plane. But he was also a bit nervous. He wasn't really sure why, maybe it was because he knew the Boogies where active again and that he was about to see Augusta. God he missed him.
Finally it was his turn to get off the plane, getting his things, which wasn't much, he walked off the plane and thinking. What would he say to the older male? Or rather do? It would be tempting as hell to kiss him, but public affection was a no-no.
The boy waited and thanked the flight people and exited the plane. It took a total of five minutes for him to step into the airport with a sigh. "Thank god." He muttered with a hand over his heart.
His green eyes went heavenward and then looked through the crowd of people as he went past the terminal. Unlike his counterpart. Kristopher was dressed in a pair of clean and nice jeans with white shirt and a black vest. Neat and tidy. Granted, the blond boy still wore his small green hops, although now having his ear pierced two more times, thus having three earrings on each ear and simple chain necklace with an eagle on it.
His green eyes then caught site of a man in a suit, he smiled. Augusta looked good, he always did...but he wished he would dress causal sometimes. Nonetheless, the blond waved and walked towards him.
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Post by Augusta Davingoun on Sept 29, 2009 21:32:43 GMT -5
Augusta stood for five minutes, towards the end he was running his hands through his hair and his hands were shaking like crazy. The girl, Claire Beleheart, smiled, " Master Davingoun you shouldn't worry... Everything is fine..." Augy looked over at her, " I'm not worrying! " he snapped. Claire shook her head slightly and watched among the crowd.
He tapped her boss on the arm, " see, look he's fine..." Augusta looked around and saw Kris in the crowd and grinned. He walked towards the blond boy, he chuckled, he didn't care if Kristopher didn't like public affection, he wrapped his arms around the blond with no hesitation and buried his head into the blonds shoulder. " God I missed you..." he muttered.
Augusta had been here, mostly, in Paris, working for the company. Well, running it. But he was for sure Kris missed him more, considering that Augusta was a main article in TIME 2 weeks before. But life had been stressful for Augy, not only did he miss Kristopher, but he had been swamped with work, and the publicity. He couldn't even go shopping for a new suit without three people asking for autographs, or seeing his own face on a newspaper of magazine. Very annoying.
Claire sighed and tapped her foots, " Master Davingoun, your driver is waiting..." she said with a bitter tone to her voice. Claire was a very organized girl, and she didn't like being late to anything, she was uptight and proper and it was good for Augy, kept him in line so he wasn't late or lost. Augy pulled away from Kristopher and smiled, his father wanted him to get contacts, but Augusta refused, he didn't know why. Something just felt wrong when he didn't wear them.
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Sept 29, 2009 21:41:42 GMT -5
Kristopher smiled at Augusta and he was going to say something, but he forgot what it was when he was suddenly embraced by Augusta. Kristopher didn't care for public affection but he couldn't help himself at the moment. He returned the hug and snuck a quick kiss to the boys neck.
" God I missed you..."
"I missed you more." Kristopher chuckled and then pulled away from the older male but stood close to him and smiled at Claire. "Hello Claire. Been taking good care of Augusta?" He smiled softly then and looked at the two.
" Master Davingoun, your driver is waiting..."
"Ah oh, better not keep them waiting then huh?" he asked and patted his boyfriend on the shoulder. God, he wanted to do more then just pat Augy on the shoulder, but that was going to have to wait. He could kiss him all he wanted once they where in the car. "Let's go then. So wait, where are we going seeing as you pulled me from school?" He mused and shook his head lightly.
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Post by Augusta Davingoun on Sept 29, 2009 22:08:29 GMT -5
"I missed you more."
Augusta disagreed with that, but he only smiled happily. When Kristopher greeted Claire, the girl sighed, " Of course Mr. Roberts, I've been taking care of him as much as he allows me to..." she said, seeming to be a little agitated. " I had to re-book a meeting in order to have Master Davingoun here on time for your arrival..." she said with a frown. Augusta sighed at that, she was so uptight.
"Ah oh, better not keep them waiting then huh? Let's go then. So wait, where are we going seeing as you pulled me from school?"
Augusta sighed and started following Claire he looked over at Kristopher when he asked the question. He averted his eyes then, he looked nervous, and he was. It was pretty important. He needed to talk with his father, and Kris needed to be there. He turned back and gave him a mostly fake smile, " Oh, nothing... just gotta patch up some business with my father... nothing too important." Lie, why was he lying. He was scared, and nervous. He was unsure how his father would react, most likely badly.
And he didn't want to deal with that.
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Sept 29, 2009 22:16:42 GMT -5
" Oh, nothing... just gotta patch up some business with my father... nothing too important."
Kristopher raised a brow at the well dressed Augusta. He could tell his guy was giving him a fake smile and he had to wonder why. But he was not going to question it here. So he shook his head, "Well, that's good. Patching up with some family sounds like fun." But Kristopher didn't see why he had to come along.
For all he knew, Augusta's father had no idea Kristopher was dating his son and more. A scary thought when he thought about it. But once again he pushed such thoughts away and merely walked with Augusta and Claire.
"Sorry about that Claire, I do hate to ruin your booking." Kristopher said honestly, due to the fact this woman scared him sometimes. Kristopher finished collecting his things and moved along, checking out and proceeding to the car.
To be honest, Kristopher still didn't know how to handle being around such expensive things, cars, houses and everything that cost over two dollars. It freaked him out sometimes. So when they got to the car, Kristopher cleared his throat. "Erm." He was always afraid of getting things dirty.
It came from living in a poor home with a poor and abusive family.
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Post by Augusta Davingoun on Sept 29, 2009 22:27:29 GMT -5
"Well, that's good. Patching up with some family sounds like fun."
Augy chuckled, " yeah, it's been awhile since I really had a serious conversation with him. But... I figure he's still getting over me suddenly appearing out of my closet. But... I think he's just happy I'm alive..." he walked quietly the rest of the way. Too nervous to speak.
"Sorry about that Claire, I do hate to ruin your booking."
Claire sighed and brushed a short bang our of her face, almost dropping all her papers. But she managed. " It's fine Mr. Roberts... It was never your fault, Master Davingoun is the one who insisted you come on the earliest flight, no matter what meetings he had. " she said, giving her boss a dirty look as she walked up to the car. But not just an car, a black stretch limo. The driver got out and opened the door fr the couple, while Claire took her seat next to the driver.
Augy looked over at Kris and smiled, " it's just a car Kristopher, not fine-made china. " he said and leaned over. " You don't have to act like you gonna break it..." he said and pecked the boy on the cheek. He was still worried, and hence didn't just make-out with the blond as soon as they got into the car. In fact he leaned away from him after the light kiss and leaned back in the leather seat. He looked tense, and it was obvious that he was flustered and worried and nervous.
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Sept 29, 2009 22:42:30 GMT -5
" it's just a car Kristopher, not fine-made china. You don't have to act like you gonna break it..."
Kristopher looked at Augusta like he was insane, just a car? JUST A CAR? It was a fucking limo! "No, Augusta, a Saturn is a car. That's a fucking limo." He whispered to his lover and then sighed. He entered the limo carefully and then sat down next to Augusta. What could he say? Its a limo...he wasn't used to it, not yet, and probably never!
He looked at Augy then as the car started to move, he looked...so tense. Kristoper began to worry. He leaned over and took Augusta by the chin and forced him to look at the blond who then placed a loving and deep kiss on his lips.
"What's wrong?" Kristopher asked, putting his hand over Augusta's. "And don't lie to me, I can tell when you do, Davingoun." He said softly, his face heavy with concern.
"If it's me, I promise I will try and stop acting like a poor peasant, I promise."
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Post by Augusta Davingoun on Sept 30, 2009 18:05:36 GMT -5
Augusta sighed at the blonds comment about the limo. Kris wasn't used to it. Augy doubted the blond would ever get used to it. It was really something you had to be born into. Augusta was used to crystal cups and limos and maids and such. It was something he had lived with for a long time.
Augy was paying attention to something else, most likely fiddling with his sterling silver cufflinks. But when he felt his chin pulled over and he was forced to look the blond in the face. He almost said something but his lips were captured, he wasn't complaining.
"What's wrong? And don't lie to me, I can tell when you do, Davingoun. If it's me, I promise I will try and stop acting like a poor peasant, I promise."
Augy didn't move and smiled, " It's not you, promise..." he said softly. Augsta's small smile faded though as he patted the side of Kris's face, " It's just been awhile since I talked to dad... We've enver had the best relationship yah know," he puased, " And... well... I kinda wanted to tell him about... yah know... us... maybe..." he said and the nervousness came back to his voice.
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Sept 30, 2009 18:14:58 GMT -5
" It's not you, promise..."
Well if it wasn't him, then what was it? Kristopher tiled his head to the side and sighed softly.
" It's just been awhile since I talked to dad... We've enver had the best relationship yah know," he puased, " And... well... I kinda wanted to tell him about... yah know... us... maybe..."
Oh. So that is what this was all about. This could get hairy then. Kristopher put on a soft smile and kissed Augy softly on the cheek. "I know, but you don't have to force yourself, you know. As much as I would love for your Dad to know, I can understand what you are going through right now."
Kristopher never had a good relationship with his parents, ever. Not even his mother who was sadly, still alive. But he put that thought away and focused on Augusta. "Try not to worry about, I am sure everything will go fine."
If Augusta's father didn't send him right back to America that is..."Just don't expect me to follow the conversation, your language still makes my head turn."
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Post by Augusta Davingoun on Sept 30, 2009 19:49:25 GMT -5
Augy smiled at the kiss to his cheek. Kristopher didn't really understand, he didn't have to worry about his own parents, one was dead, the other was locked up. He didn't have to tell them about his relationship, but Augy did, at least he would have to some time. But Augy and his father had always had a rocky relationship. He loved his dad and the feling was mutual, but with the issue with Augy's mother, Augusta was never trusting of his father. And Augusta's father knew it. "Try not to worry about, I am sure everything will go fine. Just don't expect me to follow the conversation, your language still makes my head turn."Augy smiled softly, " well, those british accents throw me off..." he joked and then leaned over to the side a bit to the stero system. He sighed, he was in the mood for something slow and nice. He turned on the stero which started playing Marsimoto's 'Chillen'. It was German, another one of the many langues Augusta knew now that he was back home. It wasn't very loud either, so if Kris said something, Augy could still hear him. But it was loud enough to drow out his worries. At least for now.
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Sept 30, 2009 20:06:47 GMT -5
" well, those british accents throw me off..."
Kristopher sighed, seemed like the conversation wasn't going to go far at the moment and so he slumped in the leather seat and put his head back for a moment. Lifting a hand he started to run a finger up and down the ceiling before leaning forward and looking at the things in the limo.
There was so many buttons, Kristopher was tempted to play with them but he did not know what they did. The blond glanced at his boyfriend, weighing the options and listening to the music.
"Augusta." Kristopher said and leaned back over to him. "Be social. You haven't seen me in a few weeks." The boy smiled, "I'm going to be twenty one soon, you know." He chuckled.
Back in the land of the Boogie, being twenty one was a bad omen, but now, it wasn't. It just meant that Kristopher would be "safe" from them and be an adult...as scary as it was and being legal to drink.
"I'll be legal." He teased.
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Post by Augusta Davingoun on Oct 4, 2009 12:00:15 GMT -5
Augy just stared at the buttons for the stero system and sighed. He hadn't really eveer felt so nervous in his entired life. He wasn't really sure how to handle things, he knew his father wouldn't take this well, he was sure of that, but he father loved him, and therefor did things for Augy that nobody else did. Like sending that horrible monster to prison, instead of letting her stay his wife. It was obvious he did it to give his son some justice.
"Augusta. Be social. You haven't seen me in a few weeks. I'm going to be twenty one soon, you know. I'll be legal."
Augy glanced over, a small smile showing up on his face. " Yeah..." he said softly and leaned up against Kristopher. He rested his head on the blonds shoulder and sighed, " then I can get you drunk..." he said with a small laugh as he loosened his tie a bit.
And things were odd here, he as never really as happy as when he was back there, sure here he was rich and didn't have to do any chores or have the rosk of getting beaten to death. But here, things were hard, not being able to see Kris for weeks on end was hard, and worrying about his father was hard, and now the boogies. It seemed much more stressful home then Wonderland...
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Oct 4, 2009 12:36:12 GMT -5
Kristopher sat still in the limo and merely sighed, it didn't seem like Augy was to thrilled about anything right now and that really bothered the long haired blond. "You know," he started slowly, "If you don't cheer up soon, I am calling my siblings." That was always a good threat to use for Kyle and Sarah could be a very scary couple even more so with their kids.
"And to bring the kids." Ah yes, the ol'bring the little monsters trick. It was always fun to explain to them why Augusta was a boy and not a girl that their uncle was dating and might even try to marry if that was ever possible. It got even better when the little clone of Kristopher asked Augy if that one day, one of them would get a sex change.
Priceless.
But now Kristopher sighed and kissed Augusta on cheek. "You're not happy here are you?" he said at last. Kris was happy to be back in the this world, a world that he didn't have to be sick all the time and actually do what he wanted and when he wanted. But, Augy was different. He had obligations that Kristopher did not.
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Post by Augusta Davingoun on Oct 4, 2009 22:24:50 GMT -5
"You know, If you don't cheer up soon, I am calling my siblings. And to bring the kids."
Augusta was a bit too preoccupied to care about kristopher's petty threats, but he had to admit, dealing with Kyle and Sarahs children were not nearly as bad as dealing with and angry Sarah. That was possibly the worst experiance he had in his life, and he didn't want to relive it. Another good reason he sent Kris off to the second best medical school in the world, while his siblings lived in the middle of nowhere. Augusta wanted to be as far away from that loony family as possible. Even if thier kids were so adorable. And frankly, made him really jealous that he didn't have kids of his own.
"You're not happy here are you?"
Obligations, that was a good word for it. Problem was that he wasn't really oblgated to do anything, he could do whatever he wanted. But he chose to do it because it was his father. His dad, who really, was the only person besides the head maid who actually loved him when he was little. And even though his father was mostly gone, or hurting his mother (which he didn't mind most of the time), he knew that he loved his son. It was one of the few things he had that was close to family, and he hadn't even tried to go visit his mother, he didn't think he would ever be ready for that.
Augusta smiled at the kiss to his cheek. " It's not that I'm not happy... just... stressed. Everything is harder here. " He closed his eyes and tried to relax before they got back to the Estate " Being away from you is hard, I really don't like it at all, and sometimes I get really lonely... and running a buisness is hard, and trave;ing all the time is hard... and now I have to convice my father that I'm his son even though I'm dating a guy and want to adopt a kid..."
Oh, wait.... he wasn't suppossed to say that!
Augy sat up quickly and turned his head away, this was embaressing, why did he say that!!! He was suppossed to keep that to himself!!! And now he was blushing!!!
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