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KuteUsagi · July 20th, 11, 05:38 AM

Taylor whimpered as he cried silently on his way home. He had no actual idea why Damien was so upset. He was just doing his job. He wiped his tears up as he pulled up to his driveway and parked his car "im so stupid" taylor laid his head on the drivers wheel for a while before getting out of his car and locking it. Maybe he wouldnt be so mad tommorow. Taylor walked up the steps to his house

**Tritium** · July 20th, 11, 08:20 PM

Damien unlocked his door, left his bag on the floor, along with his shoes, then went into the kitchen, to fix himself a quick snack. He felt rather tired, after dancing for almost six hours on end. Sure they had breaks in between, but still, it wasn't an easy job.

KuteUsagi · July 20th, 11, 08:24 PM

As soon as Taylor got in, he ran to his bed and laid down face forward onto it. He didnt feel like doing anything right now.

**Tritium** · July 21st, 11, 06:01 AM

After making a few yummy sandwiches, which he then popped in the microwave over for a bit, Damien decided to fix himself a nice cup of tea, while he waited for his dinner. He knew it wasn't much of a meal, bu he hadn had the time to get to preparing it. His job was a rather exhausting one, plus, the club was not just around the corner.

He put the kettle he’d previously filled up with water on the stove, and turned on the cooking ring, taking a quick peak to see what was happening with the sandwiches. No luck, unfortunately, as the electronic display informed him he still had to wait a while longer, before he could finally sink his teeth into that yummy goodness of a meal.

KuteUsagi · July 21st, 11, 06:04 AM

Taylor fell asleep early that night. Laying there, still in his clothes. He was tired, depressed, disappointed. Dint want to do anything. Well, he would wake up tommorow early wouldnt he? But what was the point? What if Damien was still mad at him....

**Tritium** · July 21st, 11, 06:18 AM

Damien rubbed his hands together, with content. Both his tea, and the sandwiches were ready now, so he could sit down and enjoy that well deserved meal. But when he was just about to dig in, he suddenly remembered Taylor, and all the events from earlier that day started replaying over and over again, in his mind.
"Damn it!"
He pushed the plate aside, staring aimlessly, as he reminisced every sound, every word, every movement.

KuteUsagi · July 21st, 11, 06:21 AM

In his dream, Damien had forgiven him.... They were hugging... Like before.. Taylor was happy, but soon the dream faded away.. Leaving only but shards of memories from the dreams that would soon be forgotten... A lone tear dribbled down taylors cheek in his sleep... Yeah. Damien would forgive him.... In his dreams

**Tritium** · July 21st, 11, 12:14 PM

"I might have gone a bit overboard" He whispered, putting his hands on the table. "But it was only because he had to go off and pull something like that with a customer, in plain sight, for crying out loud! It's not my fault he crosses the line sometimes."

He didn't feel like eating anymore, but he didn't want to let the food go to waste, after having prepared it, so he took his plate and his cup of tea, and headed to the living room, to watch some TV. Maybe that would allow him to unwind, and take his mind off things for a change.

KuteUsagi · July 21st, 11, 02:57 PM

Taylor woke up soon after, feeling tired, but he wanted a shower. He stripped and walked into the bathroom, walking into the bathtub and he sat there, allowing the showerhead to pour water onto him as he sat there still thinking about what had happened

**Tritium** · July 21st, 11, 03:53 PM

There was nothing interesting on, so Damien turned it off, and put the remote on the table, taking a bite of his delicious sandwich, along with a sip of green tea. It was about four o'clock in the afternoon, and he had nothing else to do.