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Jamie Lyn

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a character in “Eye of a Hurricane”, as played by bandgeek

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Name: Jamie Lyn.
Nicknames: James.
Age: Seventeen.
Gender: Male.
Uke or Seme: Uke.
Personality: Jamie does not feel nervous in social situations, and has a good impression of what others think of him. He likes to speak out, take charge, and direct the activities of others. He is usually the leader in group activities. He prefers dealing with either people or things rather than ideas. He regards intellectual exercises as a waste of his time. He finds helping other people genuinely rewarding and is generally willing to assist those who are in need. He also finds that doing things for others is a form of self-fulfillment rather than self-sacrifice, however he does not enjoy confrontation, but will stand up for himself or push his point if he feels it is important. He has strong will-power and is able to overcome your reluctance to begin tasks.

He is a calm person who is considered almost fearless by some. He rarely gets angry and it takes a lot to make him angry. Mostly his emotions are on an even keel and he does not get depressed easily. He does not feel nervous in social situations, and has a good impression of what others think of him. He is poised, confident, and clear-thinking when stressed.

He genuinely likes other people and will openly demonstrate positive feelings toward others. He makes friends quickly and it is easy for him to form close, intimate relationships. He finds the company of others pleasantly stimulating and rewarding, and enjoys the excitement that crowds provide. He likes to speak out, take charge, and direct the activities of others. He is usually the leader in group activities. He leads a fast-paced and busy life. He moves about quickly, energetically, and vigorously and is always involved in many activities. He loves the bright lights and hustle and bustle. He takes risks, and he seeks thrills.

He is a moderately imaginative person who enjoys a good balance between the real world and fantasy. Jamie is reasonably interested in the arts, but mostly interested in just music. He has good access to and awareness of his own feelings. Always eager to try new activities, travel, and experience different things. Finding familiarity and routine boring, he will take a new route home just because it is different. Often he exhibits a readiness to challenge authority, convention, and traditional values. He also feels a certain degree of hostility toward rules and perhaps even enjoy ambiguity.

He naturally assumes that most people are fair, honest, and have good intentions. He sees no need for pretense or manipulation when dealing with others and are therefore candid, frank and sincere. People find it relatively easy to relate to him. He does not like to claim that he is better than other people, and is generally shy from talking himself up. He is tenderhearted and compassionate, feeling the pain of others vicariously and are easily moved to pity.

He believes that he has the intelligence, common sense, drive, and self-control necessary for achieving success. In general he tends to be disorganized and scattered. His sense of duty and obligation is average and although he is mostly responsible, he can sometimes be unreliable. He often says or does the first thing that comes to mind without deliberating alternatives and the probable consequences of those alternatives.
Likes: Reading, playing guitar, friends, jokes, kissing.
Dislikes: Liars, arrogance, rejection, food, serious things.
Hobbies/Talents: Writing, playing guitar, reading, listening to music, singing.
Fears: Love, commitment, storms, water, rejection, the dark.
Crush: None!



Relations

• Varin Polack: He's cute. Really cute. And we're so much alike, I bet we would be great friends.
• Kyle Rogers: Kyle is... I want that boy as my best friend. We could be twins, other than the fact that I have a better butt.
• Blakely Harrlington: Blakey, my Blakey. He's adorable, which I really have no right to call him since he's older and stronger than me, but he is.
• Namehere: Feelings_here
• Namehere: Feelings_here
• Namehere: Feelings_here
• Namehere: Feelings_here

So begins...

Jamie Lyn's Story

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Waking up that morning seemed to be about the worst idea that he could ever think of. It was like remembering you had chores. Usually, you could just say you forgot about chores, earning you a slap on the wrist and a recommendation to write things down so you wouldn't forget them. But it seemed that anytime you wanted to do that, just let time slip away and forget about it, the thought would pop right back up. Like it wanted you to remember, or feel bad. And sure, you could still not do the chores, or whatever else you were supposed to do. But then later when you made that lie, when you said oh, I forgot, you know that you didn't forget. And it eats away at you until you finally have to confess, then you end up having to do your younger brothers chores too. Or at least, that's what usually happened to him. Which was why he learned not to forget at all.

Unfortunately, that morning he did have chores. He was supposed to make breakfast for everyone, and skipping out on that was not an option. So Elliot, at eight in the morning, got out of bed and went to get ready to make breakfast. Getting ready consisted of taking a shower and throwing on a pair of black jeans and a grey v-neck, and breakfast was pancakes, eggs, bacon, and then milk and cereal was out in case anyone wanted that instead. He was just finishing laying the food out in the dining room when he heard others begin waking up.



Jamie didn't wake up until almost noon, having stayed up until about four in the morning playing guitar. Though what had ultimately kept him up was the storm, which was one thing he noticed after waking up. Everything was silent. But when he went to turn on the TV in his room, it was still all static and half-words and, overall just not working. But when he turned on the light it worked, and the faucet in the bathroom still worked. Odd, he thought, though didn't really bother to think about it anymore. They had gotten the call last night saying that they weren't going to be able to be retrieved from the island on the exact day they had wanted to return, but that didn't seem to bother anyone. It was the summer, and they already had planned to stay about a month. What could it hurt staying a few extra days? That was all they meant by saying it would be a while longer, right?

After his shower, James pulled on a pair of red jeans and a We Came As Romans tee shirt and headed downstairs. He wasn't really the greatest at cooking, and didn't want the leftovers Elliot had made, so that was out of the option. Instead he pulled the fridge open and grabbed a green Monster and then an apple, "Great breakfast J." he mumbled to himself, and then looking around to make sure no one had heard him. Sitting down at the island in the middle of the kitchen, he pulled out his phone and began playing some game that he had downloaded the night before. "I'm sittin' at an island," he sang quietly to himself, almost not even realizing he was doing such. "-on an island. Sittin' at an island, on an island."

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Kyle lazily woke up and looked around. The light was streaming in from the open window in his room. The sound of sea was soothing to him. He could smell food being cooked and his stomach growled angrily. He got up and pulled on some jeans and a shirt with Mario on it. He looked at himself in the mirror, ran his finger through his hair and called it good.

He ran down the steps and into the kitchen. He sat on a stool, spun around and hit his hands on the table. He looked around and smiled, "Good morning everyone!" He took a deep breath.

"Smells good Eli." He looked over at Jaime who was playing a game on his phone, "What are you playing?" He talked a lot when he was in a good mood.

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Elliot grinned, watching as the boys seemed to wake up one by one and make their way into the kitchen. Well, other than Varin, who seemed temporarily blinded as he made his way towards the couch. The wall between the kitchen and the living room was pretty much nonexistent though, so it was like he was still in the same room. After the others got food, he stole a few pieces of bacon before he began shoveling other food into his mouth. It was actually quite surprising that Eli wasn't a thousand pounds, considering how much he ate. Though he still managed to keep the six-pack that he happened to love very much, an extremely chiseled chest, and overall muscular body. He had probably spent his whole entire high school experience locked in his basement to ensure that he maintained the look. Offering Kyle a smile and a quick thank you, Eli made his way into the living room and dropped on the couch across from Varin. "What did Em do to ya' now?", he asked, only barely containing his amusement.



Jamie held up his finger in a one second sort of gesture. A few seconds later he was able to pause his game, and set the phone back down on the surface in front of him. "Some zombie game," he said offhandedly, shrugging before taking another drink out of his Monster. "It's somewhat addicting." As he looked around, he noticed that everyone had made their way down from their rooms. He had been so distracted by his phone that he hadn't even noticed the others enter the room. "So who all did I keep up last night?", he asked suddenly, a somewhat mischievous grin on his face. "You know, playing guitar and all." His eyes traveled over to Blakely, winking playfully.

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Varin lifted his arm slightly, getting a peak at who was asking the question before answering. He rolled his eyes under his arm and huffed. "Been hit with a flash granade without the bang 'cher. and a nasty lump along with it." He said as he shifted a bit on the couch. He could hear Emilien in the kitchen laughing as he told him what happened. "It wasn't that bad Veal!" "Shut it Annemarie!" Varin smirked as he could feel Emilien's jimmies being russled from being called that.

"You do play well though 'sha. Could hear ya from my room." He said as he sprawled his arm over the back of the couch and used his other arm to cover his eyes. "But the storm was pretty bad. Nearly made Em sleep in my bed last night." She chuckled to himself as he could hear Em fuming.

Em, on the other hand, pouted and looked over at kyle. "I'll go. Vii's deciding to be grumpy today anyway." He said as he put down his plate and stuck his tongue out at Varin. "Not ma fault ya blinded me Falkenrath."

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Blakley nodded to Jamie and rolled his eyes playfully at him, "You’re a good player." Was all he said because he didn't want to mention the fact that Jamie had kept him up most of the night because he wouldn't stop playing. Him being a light sleeper didn't really help him at all so either way even if he did want to listen to Jamie play or not there was no way he was going to be able to sleep with him playing.

With that said he walked over to a cabinet and took out a cup. He strolled over to the fridge where he took out milk and poured himself a cup of milk. He drank the entire cup of milk before pouring himself another then closing the top of the milk and stuffing it back into the fridge. "I would go for a run with you but I just took a shower so I'll pass." He told Kyle, turning around so he could look at him.

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Jamie's grin faltered slightly at Blakley's words, but it was back before you could notice it had gone. There was no way that he was going to let any of the boys in on his weaknesses, especially not when they had to do specifically with another one of the boys. Though he supposed it wasn't just Blakley that he desired approval from, he just liked getting compliments. Call him spoiled, but he liked knowing he was good.

After watching his friend down two cups of milk, he scrunched up his nose and made a faint gagging sound. "That. Is. Disgusting.", he said, though it was obvious that he was smiling. "How can you just drink like, milk?" Jamie shivered, clearly being over dramatic. "You'll like, die or something!"



Elliot arched an eyebrow, watching Varin sprawl across the couch and continue to hide his eyes. "Flash grenade?" His eyes got a bit wide, how had they not noticed Em sneaking a damn flash grenade onto the island? Or into the house? "Do you need, like, an ice pack?", he asked, immediately stepping into that 'adult' sort of position, like he always did when something went wrong. Sometimes it didn't quite go his way though, since a lot of people didn't agree with his assumptions of being the most mature.

After hearing his last comment, Eli chuckled, which he tried to carefully turn into a cough before Varin could yell at him for laughing. "My bed's always open, if Em won't comply," the dark-haired boy smirked, and probably would have winked too if his friends face wasn't buried into the couch.

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Blakely chuckled when Jamie asked how he could drink milk. He drank a little bit more of the milk before pouring the rest down the drain then leaving the cup in the sink because he was too lazy to clean it and put it away. He stood there for a moment then turned to Jamie and walked over to him. He sat down next to him, grinning adorably. "I wouldn't die from drinking too much milk. At least I don't think I will." He swayed from side to side a few times then said, "Your so over dramatic Jamie." He poked him in the side. "How do you think I keep this figure? I don't just sit there and do nothing. I heard that milk is good for you and helps you be stronger." He paused to flex his muscles and show them off. The muscles on his arms weren't that big but under his tank top was a strong 6-pack. He glanced at his muscles before looking at Jamie and grinning at him as he returned his arms to his side. He smiled as he leaned back where he was sitting and looked up at the ceiling for some reason.

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"You could die from drinking too much milk," Jamie told him again, determined to be right. It really was just a personal thing though, he hated milk, always had. Though when he was a little kid, he used to wake his parents up at crazy hours in the morning, demanding chocolate milk. At one point, it was so bad that they began making chocolate milk at night, and then in the morning he could just go and get a cup from the fridge when he woke up. This was back when he was still drinking from sippy cups though, which he actually didn't stop drinking out of until he was nine, but he wouldn't admit that to anyone.

After swiping Blakely's hands away, he leaned back a bit to watch him flex, somewhat of a smirk playing on his lips. Putting the back of his hand to his forehead, he pretended to swoon, coming back up and fanning himself with his hand. "So hawt," he teased in the girly-est voice he could manage. "And hey! I sit here and do nothing, and I'd like to think I still have quite the adorable butt." Jamie said somewhat defiantly, crossing his arms and pretending to be offended.



"Oh, uh, alright," Eli said, rubbing the back of his neck, just like he tended to do when he was nervous. "I'm sure he doesn't mean to upset you or anythin', just having some fun." He offered a smile, though Varin had already turned away to look towards the TV. "Oh, yeah, yupp. Everything seems to be working, 'cept for the TV's and phones and stuff. It's like we're cut off from the mainland." That was actually somewhat of a relaxing thought to him, to get away from everything for awhile, completely. It would be nice.

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Blakely sat up, crossing his arms over his chest. "Really? I didn't know that." He didn't believe him but acted as if he did. He decided just to give it up. He wouldn't stop drinking milk but just in case that what Jamie had said was true he wouldn't drink as much as he did.

A fake offended look came onto his face and he shook his head. "Oh I know I'm hot." He said confidently though the tone he used was giving off the hint that he was joking which was actually the truth. He was joking, he didn't really think that he was that good looking at all. He always put other people's looks before his and compared their looks to his. Obviously he would always think how much better they looked than him. He wouldn't admit it though. When Jamie mentioned that even though he just sat there that he still had an adorable butt. The fake offended look disappeared from his face and a smiled took its place. "Oh? Really? I may not have an adorable booty but at least I have one." He said, shaking his head. He started to think of how weird they were and wondered kind of wondered how they ended up talking about this.

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Jamie grinned. He had won. Well, at least Blakely was letting him believe he had. Even though he knew that, he was still pleased that the other boy would even pretend that he was right. Did he know how happy it made Jamie? Probably not, it was more likely that he just didn't want to hear Jamie complain about it for another twenty minutes.

Even after rolling his eyes, he couldn't stop himself from looking over Blakely. And it wasn't just a like a casual once-over-totally-joking sort of situation, he only pulled his eyes away when he realized he was staring. Feeling his face heat up, he knew that his cheeks must be getting red. That thought only made it worse, and he ended up staring down at his hands instead of up at his friend. "I do have an adorable booty," he confirmed, stealing the others word. "Wanna see?", he made a move like he was going to turn around and maybe stand, but really only turned a bit in his seat and pulled the bottom of his shirt up enough to expose his beloved Monster boxers. Alright, so he was a bit obsessed with the drink, but he was also obsessed with any other energy drinks. He swore up and down at one point, that if a boy ever bought him an energy drink, he would marry him. "I'm sorry I kept you up last night," Random, good job.



Elliot coming!

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Blakely had noticed him looking him over which made him feel slightly self-conscious the only thing that made him relax a little was when he saw Jamie's cheeks grow a little red. Was he blushing? Did he do that to him? The thought of making him blush made him smile more. When Jamie started to look down at his hands instead of him he started to think about something. The thought disappeared as fast as it came though when Jamie started to talk about his butt again. When Jamie turned around he felt his own face getting hot. He was positive that his cheeks were turning red now. He felt slightly disappointed when Jamie only showed him his boxers. The blond haired boy rolled his eyes when he saw Jamie's boxers. "Boy you are addicted to energy drinks." He pointed out. He nodded when Jamie apologized for keeping him up most of the night last night. "Don't worry about it. Next time though if you’re going to keep me up at least invite me to play with you." His eyes were focused on Jamie's boxers for several moments until he was finally able to tear his eyes off of them so he could look at his friend. He looked at Kyle for a moment, smiling a little at him before looking back at Jamie. Blakely didn't think that it had been that long since Kyle and Emilein had left for their run but he hadn't checked the time in a while so how would he know.

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Blakely watched Jamie as he downed the rest of his monster, the way he tipped his head back when he tried to get the rest out of the drink. To him the drink had always disgusted him, he didn't know why people would drink it at all even if it was an energy drink. There was a reason that five hour energy was made. He shook the thought of the monster out of his head and only focused on the next words that came out of his friend's mouth. He smirked a little, "I said that?" He asked with fake surprised tone. "I don't remember saying that." He lied though there was that hint of him kidding around again. When Jamie said that he didn't need an invitation to stay in his bed he gave a slightly nervous laugh, "I know I don't need an invitation to share a bed with you." He whispered, slipping an arm around Jamie's shoulders then tugging him close so his lips were near his ear. "The real question though is do you know that you don't need an invitation to share a bed with me." A grinned played on his lips as he unhooked his arm from around Jamie's shoulder and leaned back slightly. He rubbed his eyes, the adorable grin still playing on his lips. He looked around, checking to see if anyone heard but he was almost positive that no one did except for Jamie.

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Jamie narrowed his eyes, though his grin showed that he was clearly playing with him. "Well, I'm pretty sure friends don't look at other friends butts," he replied, leaning back a bit in his seat. "Or at least want to look," he teased. Sitting up a little straighter, he looked towards the fridge. There was more Monster's in there but, did he really want to get up? Easy answer, not really. When one of the other boys came back in the kitchen, he would ask one of them to get it. Or if Blakely left, then there really wouldn't be a reason to stay in the kitchen and he could grab one on his way out.

As soon as his friend's arm slid around his shoulders, he tensed. The other males lips at his ear, it made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. He literally had to bite his lip to make sure he wasn't going to say or, make any sounds, that would embarrass him forever. Though of course as soon as Blakely had said what he wanted, he had pulled away, much too soon for Jamie's liking. He gave an obviously strained laugh, trying to act normal even though it felt like normal was impossible at that moment. "I don't think I got that memo," he bit his lip, still blushing but trying to pretend he wasn't, and trying to pretend that Emilien was right across the room. "But I think I'll be taking you up on that. Soon."



Both Elliot's eyebrows shot up, half tempted to go see if Emilien was going to survive without the internet, but also quite tempted to just stay with Varin. In the end, the latter won out, and he relaxed a bit more in his seat. "You two are like little children," he joked, watching Emilien go into the kitchen. Well, at least they knew that he hadn't attempted to swim back or something equally as crazy. The ride to the island had taken at least twelve hours, so trying to swim back was more than impossible. Especially with last nights storm, no one really had any clue if it was over or not. There was no way to know, the TV's and computers, all out. Their connections to the outside world, didn't work.

Cute and boys happened to catch his attention, and Elliot looked back towards Varin. "Cute boys, eh?" He didn't even attempt to hide his smirk. "Which do you reckon in the cutest?"

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Blakely rolled his eyes playfully when Jamie started telling him how friends don't look at each other's butts. Or at least want to look at their butts. He smirked, and didn't say anything. He knew what he had in mind to say to him but he wouldn't say it. Not now at least. It wasn't the place and time and he wasn't prepared for Jamie's reaction if he were to say what was on his mind. He rubbed the back of his neck for several moments while he continued to think about things before he dropped his arms back to his sides.

The boy noticed the other boy's strained laugh and blush he got after Blakely had pulled him close to whisper in his ear. He couldn't hold back the smirk any longer. He had to admit that he loved hearing him talk about how he would take him up on that offer soon. "Great," He said finally. He leaned towards Jamie, raising a hand so he could brush a finger across Jamie's red cheek. He winked at him then leaned back, stood up and stretched. "I'm going for a walk if you want to come with me you can." He said, glancing around the room then over at the male next to him.

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Varin snickered at Elliot's smirk. "Someone's eager to find out my thoughs. Eh, 'cher?" He said, ignoring the last comment. He looked around at all the guys within his line of sight. "Hmm...well...." He sat up a bit, and rubbed his chin as he made it seem like he was thinking. "Blake's cute, but from what I can see he might be taken for the night or something. Jamie's just cute like the way a puppy is and you wanna keep him smiling because he's like DAWWWWW!" Varin quickly covered his mouth and ducked out of sight. "That was a bit loud." He quickly said, only to get a snicker from Em.

"Jamie is not a puppy! And Kyle's cute too!" Emiline yelled from the fridge as he came out with a large chocolate bar and a couple of swiss cake rolls that he had hidden in there. Varin rolled his eyes at him. "Not my type and you know that,"

"Yeah. But Stark is." Varin immidiently froze and Emilien ran before Varin could throw anything at his head. Varin turned a deep shade of red as he was trying to avoid the point. "Your ass is mine later!" He yelled down the hall

"Take it up in starcraft!"

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It was so, completely unfair. There was no way that one person should be able to make him so nervous. But apparently the normal rules didn't apply to Blakely, because he had a way of making him completely crazy without even saying anything. All he'd done was lean towards him, and he could always feel himself getting all flustered and confused. He didn't dare try and make some sort of comment about how his friend didn't deny anything he had said, not directly anyways. Great. His blush returned.

"Yes," he replied immediately, much too quickly to sound even somewhat normal. Jamie laughed, which turned into a quiet cough by the end as he pushed himself off his chair. "I mean, alright. I could go for a walk." After tossing the empty can of Monster, and waiting for Em to leave with a strange comment about Jame is not a puppy, he went to the fridge and got another, not really trusting himself without something to hold onto. He'd already embarrassed himself enough, he didn't have to make it any worse.



I didn't see your post! I promise, after school, I shall reply!

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Eli made a point of rolling his eyes. "I just need to know which ones I should stay clear of, ya'knoe, respect the bro-code and all that shit." Following Varin's gaze, he saw Jamie and Blake, still at the island, and Em's ass sticking out of the fridge. After listening to his comments on the two at the island, he turned back to Varin with his eyebrows raised. "Jamie is... cute like a puppy?" There was a hint of wtf in his voice, but it was mostly laced with amusement. "But yes, it seems Blake has got him a bit preoccupied," he said, shaking his head and trying to dismiss his thoughts of the two boys. "Somebody better be there to hold him back, puppies have vicious teeth."

Watching Em exit the kitchen, Eli's eyes got a bit wide at the food in the others arms. "Oh, my god. Em, you are going to be so fat," chuckling, he raised his hand to beckon the other over. "But give me a piece of that chocolate anyways," but before he had time to retrieve some of the candy, three words reached his ears. ..my type..Stark.

Varin wasn't the only one blushing then, because Eli knew his cheeks would be bright red. Coughing nervously, he rubbed the back of his neck and turned towards Kyle, who had just recently joined them in the living room. "Um.. heh, so, what about you?" He managed to ask with little awkwardness, well until he realized that Kyle probably had no idea what they were talking about. "I mean, your opinion, on the guys."

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It was kind of weird to hear Varin say that Jamie was like a cute little puppy. He had never thought of that and he wouldn't say anything about it since quite a few people were already objecting it. He noticed Jamie's blush but since he had not denied what Jamie had once said before he decided that it wasn't a good idea to comment about his blush. He moved towards the door, stopping in front of it and turning towards Jamie as he waited for him to join him.

Blakely was glad that Jamie had agreed to come on a walk with him. He found it kind of amusing at how fast he had answered his question. It didn't really matter to him though. He shifted on his feet slightly, thinking about a few things and what he would say when they got outside. He brushed a hand through his hair, a habit he had since he was little. He opened the door then stepped outside, covering his eyes from the sun till his eyes adjusted and he walked out towards the water. He hadn't even bothered putting on shoes because he knew his feet were just going to get wet. He turned back towards the house, waiting for Jamie by the shore and humming the tune to his favorite song Riot by Three Days Grace.

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Unlike his friend, Jamie had actually put shoes on. Though he hadn't wanted to go into the living room, after all he had heard his name being said and then Em ran out saying that he wasn't a puppy. The decision to steal Eli's shoes was obviously easy, even though the other boy wore a size fourteen and he only wore a size nine. Still, it was better than facing whatever they had been talking about in the other room. Jamie knew the things that Em and Varin did to each other, and he certainly wasn't going to line up to get in on the trouble.

Before exiting the house though, he grabbed a pair of sunglasses. It was bound to be bright outside, it was barely one in the afternoon, and he really hated bright lights. Without really thinking about it, he came up really close beside Blake, nudging him in a somewhat playful manner before gesturing to the side. "You ready? Maybe we'll find Narnia or something," he joked, moving off a few steps before turning to make sure Blakely was following. "I hate walking, by the way." So I might make you carry me, just saying.

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Blakely was surprised to see Jamie with sunglasses on. To him it wasn't that bright out here when you got use to it. He shrugged, grinning at the other boy before jogging after him. He walked next to him along the beach, playfully nudging him back for before. "Maybe, that would be cool if we found Narnia." He commented then rolled his eyes. "Why did you come walking with me then?" He asked curiously. He thought about something for a moment then added, "If you hate walking so much I could always give you a piggy-back ride or carry you." There was a hint of him joking but he kept a fake seriousness on his face. His fake expression wavered slightly as a smile threatened to come to his lips. He wouldn't allow it though, he had to make it to where Jamie thought he was being completely serious. When in fact he was only being half serious. He wouldn't admit it but he would probably carry Jamie if he really wanted him to.

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"Cool?", Jamie asked, sounding incredulous. "Just cool? It would be amazing!" He gave a short laugh, sticking his tongue out at the other male before stumbling a few steps to the side, pretending like his nudge had actually made him almost-fall. It actually had made him stumble a step, so making it completely over-dramatic would hopefully cover that up. No matter how many Monsters he drank, or how much coffee he made, he was going to be tired. Nothing could really make up for his lack of sleep. His next question caught him a bit off-guard, but he replied not a second later. "Because you asked me," this time though, he managed not to blush.

Jamie pretended to think a moment, before completely stopping and turning towards the other. "Carry me Blakely!", in a very childish voice, sticking his arms out to the sides. "It can be practice for our wedding," he teased, winking at his friend before dropping his arms back to his sides.

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It would be cool if they found Narnia. They would be the first people to actually go to Narnia but the actual chance of that happening was well... actually it wasn't even possible. It was a fictional place plus there was no way they could find Narnia since there wasn't a random wardrobe around anywhere that they could go through. Still a person could hope couldn't they? He covered his mouth which covered up both a laugh and a smile that came to his face when he saw Jamie stumble. "Your so over dramatic Jamie. I didn't nudge you that hard, right?" He asked when he moved his hand away from his mouth. He was kind of worried that he might have nudged him to hard.

The male came to a sudden stop when the other boy did and turned towards him. Was he serious? No he couldn't be serious. He smirked seeing him stick his arms out to the sides. "Oh really? Our wedding?" He smirked a little then suddenly ran over to him and scooped Jamie up into his arms with ease. "Isn't this how they do it in a normal marriage?" He asked, grinning in that adorable way of his.

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Jamie rolled his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest. "I am so not over dramatic. You're just, um, under-dramatic!" He told him, then after a moment he nodded, as if he was agreeing with himself. "Yeah, under-dramatic, that's it," nice comeback J, really great. He was such an idiot, making a complete fool out of himself in front of his friend. Though he also supposed that he usually acted like an idiot- an idiot with a 4.0 GPA -and if Blake was still his friend, then he probably couldn't mind his stupidity that much.

His breath completely stopped when he was suddenly lifted into the air, crushed against Blake's chest. After a moment, he finally reminded himself how to breathe and let out the deep breathe he hadn't known he'd been holding in. Though it would probably explain the momentary lightheaded-ness that followed. "A- um," he ducked his head, clearing his throat and trying to remember how to talk correctly. "I-I think that there's supposed to be a kiss in there somewhere too, but this'll do." Alright, that was at least better than his usual nervous babble. "Though since this is just practice, I guess I can let it slide."

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Blakely thought about a come back to that but couldn't think up anything. Under dramatic? He supposed it was probably better to be under-dramatic than overly-dramatic but what did he know. His friend was over dramatic, had amusing come backs, was a genius and had a way with words around him. Sure Blakely was smart to and was a few of those things but he wasn't like Jamie who had a personality that you just couldn't miss. He was so many things that it was amazing. He was so different but Blakely liked different. Obviously.

The blond haired boy kept Jamie crushed to his chest, smiling down at him then winked at him. "A kiss?" He repeated the one word that really stuck out to Blakely when the other boy had started talking about how he thought this was supposed to go. He thought for a moment, "You don't actually want a kiss though do you?" He asked curiously. Smooth, nice question. He was honestly curious about his answer. He slowly started to walk with Jamie in his arms since his legs were becoming slightly stiff from standing there for a long amount of time with another person in his arms. "I can make it happen if you want me to." He added, thinking that just to tease him if Jamie looked like he wanted a kiss he would end up kissing the top of his head. It was a good chance that he may chicken out though. Even if he was strong and easily intimidated people it doesn't mean that he doesn't chicken out of things.

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Jamie felt Blake shift, and then they started moving. At first it startled him, and he struggled a bit to try and get out of the other boys arms- there was no way he was going to let Blake carry him! -but he found himself still held against the other boy. Finally he stopped trying to get down, though he couldn't figure out if it was because he really did want to be in his friends arms, or if he was just too lazy to continue to try and escape. He told himself it was the former, but he also told himself that he really wasn't a good liar. Yes, he did want to be there, right in the arms of the boy that he called a friend.

Did that make him a terrible person?

The faint rosy color returned to his cheeks as he tossed around the answers he could give Blakely. If he told him yes, his friend could end up being totally disgusted and hate him for the rest of forever. So maybe he was a bit dramatic. But then he would also get to kiss him, maybe, possibly, and that could be worth the risk. Though if he said no, then Blake might take that as a sign or something, like that Jamie didn't like him. And he certainly did like him, enough to risk the possible forever-hate for a kiss. His friend could just be teasing him though, and then he would definitely feel like a fool. Why did questions have to be so complicated? No, that wasn't even it. Why did boys have to be so complicated?

Without really thinking about it, he leaned up and placed a very quick kiss on the others lips before crossing his arms and blushing. "So, uh, I think that's about it."