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| dyed_blackx | May 25 2010, 02:50 PM Post #16 |
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God damn it--! Gilbert's legs felt like concrete as all of the families's eyes landed on him, even the ring bearer, a small boy looked up at him as if he had taken his candy away. Swallowing thickly, he knew this would not go well-- especially if Adrian didn't believe him. But honestly, why would he ruin his image at his BEST FRIEND's, his loves, his companion, and partners wedding? Gibby knew what he was doing, and would never step off of a cliff unless he knew he could fly, or something could soften his fall. "I didn't object! Not until this morning, when I wasn't blind anymore." He had to admit, he was blinded by his comrade's happiness.. Yet at the same time disappointed. He'd wished he could have caused those smiles-- so sweet and full of love and admiration-- but he had so perfectly hid his jealousy. "She's using you, Adrian. She's only in this for your fathers inheritance. And so is that bitch over there," Oops. That slipped. He jabbed a finger over at Emily. His voice matched his expression-- and his usage of words was a very pissed Gibby. The only punk out of the group of friends who would ever cuss in front of a crowd of rich individuals. "When I talked to you before, I didn't mean they were close as to being friends. I meant that they were together, as in lovers. When your stock went missing, it was Lisa who took part of it, and gave the rest to Emily. She's even wearing the evidence." His eyes continued to be glued to Emily, who was as white as a ghost and took a step back-- looking as if she was going to bolt away, trying to hide the ring on her wedding finger. |
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| Cup of Coffee | May 26 2010, 08:31 PM Post #17 |
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The logic that Gilbert would never betray him like this on his wedding day without reason was blinded by the fact that it seemed like a horrible accident, as he saw faces turn and mouthes begin to whisper. Adrian silently pleaded it wouldn't be a 'money' thing. It wouldn't be a money issue this time. It couldn't. He took in a deep breath, shaking slightly as the words seemed to go in one ear out the other. All he could see was his friends mouth moving but no sound was reaching him. Everything seemed so silent to him, even when in actuality it was near chaotic level of Gilbert accusations and fierce gossip whispering at the scandal that could occur at such a high profile wedding. "...Please leave." It was a pleading whisper that silenced the room. Surprisingly, it wasn't uttered by Lisa but by the groom, whose pale, betrayed featured seemed to match the color of the dress as he took in a very deep breath. "Please leave Gibby. We'll talk about this later. Just go," he spoke clearly before turning around and looking back at the priest. The words hadn't even reached him, he couldn't hear them. All he knew was that Gilbert had betrayed him on his wedding day. "Continue," he spoke to the priest, a heavy atmosphere in the room. |
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| dyed_blackx | May 26 2010, 09:30 PM Post #18 |
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Gilbert's eyes widened and he felt as if he was betrayed as well. It felt as if his heart was making a venture down to his liver as he froze where he stood. Did he not seem convincing enough? Oh, yeah. he forgot-- his best friend was absolutely smitten with this whorish bitch. Wanting to turn and run, the small smirk that met Lisa's lips as she looked at him forced his anger to bolt up into his throat. "Talk about this later!? We're NOT talking about this later! Stop being fucking stupid and open your eyes, Adri!" He yelled, his fists clentched at his sides as he stepped forward. Gibby had a strong urge to punch Adrian in the face. "I'm not going to run away and allow her to fuck up your life! She's using you for the money!" Gibby frowned and allowed his hands to unclentch. "We made a vow a long time ago not to lie to each other. Why do you think I'd do it now!? If I don't say anything, it would be my fault for letting you go along with this! You might think this is love, but it's not, not by a yard!" The priest continued with the vows, attempting to speak over Gilbert's cries. |
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| Cup of Coffee | May 29 2010, 10:47 PM Post #19 |
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The money comment was a low blow. It was an issue that had Adrian worry that he would never be happy. Lisa however, had dated him before she even knew his name. They only remembered to ask names on the third date. Jobs came much later and inheritance was a new thing entirely that was brought up randomly. It was such a low blow that even Adrian's father stood up at the moment. "Lead him out," the man instructed, eyes narrowing as he breathed out the words heavily, security moving to escort the best man away as the priest continued to speak and the pair were pronounced man and wife, ignoring the struggling, yelling Gilbert as the pair kissed. The kiss that would have been full of love seemed hollow because of the earlier display. "I'm sorry this had to happen," Adrian whispered to Lisa as they walked down together, arms linked. "It's alright. I don't know what got into him," she agreed, glancing at her maid of honor before looking back to Adrian. "I would never use you for your money. Maybe its a guy thing? Losing his friend and such? Marriage does change things." "...Let's not talk about it. We'll keep our reception short and make our way to our honeymoon in Hawaii." Anything to get Gilbert out of his mind. |
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| dyed_blackx | May 30 2010, 12:22 AM Post #20 |
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The men who stood in the line opposite of the brides exchanged glances. Knowing Gilbert would never do something like this unless he was absolutely on drugs ( which he didn't do.. regularly.). They knew he was never full of it and only one of them knew Gibby held strong feelings for Adrian. All six men were a tight group of friends who knew each other for a long time--.. but even now, none of them stood to support Gilbert, who now screamed up at the altar, thrashing around and punching at the three men who tried to drag him down the alley way He couldn't fucking believe this. His best friend in the entire world was allowing this to happen to him. But Gilbert wouldn't stop fighting it-- especially the men. He had been combated in karate and street fighting ( on his own accord) and wouldn't give up without a fight. "I swear to fucking god, Adrian! Let me go, you bastards!" He elbowed one in the face just as he got to the doors-- but they were pulling him out. "You want fucking evidence, you look in her fucking purse! And look in that bitches purse too!" But he doubted Adrian would-- although there was a little part of him that hoped.. just a little. -- Lets just say all of the commotion landed him in jail. He had broken one of the men's ribs and the others nose-- and the third had ran away before he could get to him. Thats when he was handcuffed and put behind bars for bail. What was even more depressing is that he knew his best friend wouldn't even come to bail him out.. Usually it was he and Adrian in this predicament. But he'd fucked up enough to loose his friend's trust too. As he leaned back against the cold cement of the prison room, his hands still handcuffed because he was still irritated and erratic (he'd already spit at a prison guard) , he stared up at the ceiling. Barely hearing the sound of lighting and thunder outside. Hadn't this day started sunny and pure? Before now, he thought he could live with it. The fact that his 7 year crush was going down the drain.. he could always fall for someone else, right? But love was complex.. And he hated math. |
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| Cup of Coffee | May 30 2010, 10:01 AM Post #21 |
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The reception was going great. Other than the fact that Gilbert had become a taboo subject immediately and made for some awkward chats with certain individuals who knew the best man well enough to be concerned, it went fine. Lisa was dancing with her friends and family in the middle of the dance floor on Adrian's plea, as he sat at the main table and thought to himself. Gilbert was probably in jail right now. At least, until someone could bail him out. It made him bite his lip, trying to decide if he should really help the man who almost succeeded in ruining his wedding. He didn't want to as it would be a betrayal to his now wife and the entire reason he was angry at Gilbert. But his past wanted to forget for just a moment and do a last gesture, so they wouldn't wholly end at a bad note. Besides, he wouldn't have to see Gilbert anyway. By the time the bailout would reach him, he would be on a plane to Hawaii. Calling Paul over, he wrote a quick check with his instructions to bail out Gilbert secretly the moment Adrian left the reception, which happened to be in half an hour. So in the safety of the limo that drove them off and only nodding at Lisa's ramblings, Adrian looked out the window and hoped that everything would turn out okay. (>< Short) |
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| dyed_blackx | May 30 2010, 12:41 PM Post #22 |
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Gilbert had fell asleep. Head tilted back against the cool cement of the wall. He had lost circulation in his hands a while ago from the handcuffs, but he didn't care. It was a potion to numb everything he felt at the moment; betrayal, abdonment.. jealousy. If he told Adrian he loved him.. it would most likely ruin everything and make himself look even worse. As if he had made everything up so he could have Adri to himself. In his dream, he was tied up again-- this time by his legs and arms. Adrian was on top of him, a collar around his neck and a leash that lead into darkness. Errotically, all he wore was a pair of tight underwear, straddling Gilbert's hips and moving slowly against him. Slowly, soft hands met Gibby's cheeks as Adrian moved in and kissed him, h sis friend's cheeks pink and wet from crying. ".. I can't let go.. I'm afraid.." ".. A-Adrian.." Gilbert murmured aloud, shifting where he slept. "Gilbert." Paul said softly as he gripped the bars, "Gilbert!" Gilbert's eyes snapped open as he jerked up, face hot as he stared at his friend through the bars. "Paul..? What the hell are you doing here? Are you suppose to be at the reception?" Gilbert said bitterly, frowning and looking at the floor. "Adrian sent me to bail you." A police officer stepped up, grunting softly as he opened the bars and Gibby stepped forward to be released. The handcuffs being removed to allow a pain to rise up into his arm. He growled softly. ".. Adrian?.. Thats a surprise.. " "Well, you ARE his best friend, ya'no. Even if you did ruin his wedding." Paul said, following him as they stepped out of the building. "You mean you don't believe me?!" Gilbert said, turning on the steps. His sudden reaction forced Paul to stop in his tracks and restep. "That bitch doesn't love him! She loves his money, his things, and women!" "Look.. She makes him happy.." "Happy? A false happiness! Why should he be with someone that doesn't even love him--? He's living a fucking lie, Paul! This shit is boogus, Paul! -I- love him for him, not for his money or because I want his inheritance.." Gibby said, frowning as he turned away-- he had ranted too much. Paul just frowned-- the rain clouds above them starting to drizzle. "They've already started to head towards the airport.. We better hurry." Paul said, turning away from Gilbert and walking to his car with a smile. Gilbert could only smile wide himself, and get in the car. |
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| Cup of Coffee | May 30 2010, 02:02 PM Post #23 |
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Adrian was unaware of the car that could be speeding after him, trying to bring some sort of focus into his conversation with Lisa, who seemed to be doing anything but bringing up the topic that was obviously haunting the groom. "So then Emily said," she continued, a floating laughter in her eyes that died down when she saw the hollow crystal green orbs of her husband. "...Can I see your purse Lisa?" The words caused a horrible pressure to form in the limo as her eyes widened at the silent accusation. "Don't tell me you believe him Adrian. I love you and only you. You know that. Everything else that comes with you is just a bonus that I'm lucky to have but it doesn't determine anything! Adrian, you have to believe me!" The plea sounded so painfully similar to Gilbert's that Adrian merely held out his hand. "Please Lisa. He's my best friend." "You mean was--" "He is my best friend. I believed you and didn't walk out during the ceremony. Now let me see if I made the right choice." She handed him the bag silently, watching as he opened it and began to take everything out, one at a time and examine it closely, for something hidden that might have set off Gilbert. "It might have been a misunderstanding Lisa and I want you to know that thats what I hope to find." It took her a moment before she spoke again. "Change your passwords, codes or information for your bank account and stocks. Don't tell me what it is." Adrian looked at her in surprise. "Don't give me that look. I still work as an engineer and anything I need to purchase for us, I'll ask you about. We'll make sure he can never say anything about it again." He smiled at her, putting back the things and closing the purse before he managed to get to the hidden pocket and open it. "Just for now. Until this all dies down and we can get it all sorted out." Everything went to the way it was supposed to after that. They made out like teenagers in the back of the limo and thanks to connections, were on the private deluxe flight in an hour. There was only one place that anyone could meet them and that was in Hawaii and even that would require some severe dedication and while that may be the goal of others, and everyone assumed the goal of the couple was to make love and have fun, Adrian was determined to figure out what went on during his wedding and how to ever forget the words Gilbert had left to haunt him. |
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| dyed_blackx | May 30 2010, 03:10 PM Post #24 |
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Paul looked in pain as he watched Gilbert stand in front of the tall window that looked out over the planes. They were both drentched, having to run into the airport while the clouds above grew angry and poured heavily upon them. His black hair looked long and shabby, sticking to his face, his clothes dripping all over the tile below him. Both of their hearts hung heavy-- both having been betrayed by love. They said not a word to one another as they watched the plane take off, until the flying transporter was just a blob in the sky. ".. Paul, we're going to Hawaii." "W-What?" "We're going to Hawaii. When I said I wouldn't let him fuck up his life, I was serious. It's not over yet." Gilbert turned and faced Paul, frowning as he walked past him, tugging his friend along. "C'mon. We need to go pack." "Do we have enough money to go?? I have work this week!" "Tell them you have an emergency, c'mon, man. I'll pay for everything." Paul's heart fluttered in his chest as he saw Gilbert give him a sincere look, giving a tiny pout as he nodded and they left the airport to gather their things. |
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| Cup of Coffee | May 30 2010, 04:29 PM Post #25 |
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The hotel was beautiful. It had to be beautiful. It was a two week, all inclusive paid vacation that was almost impossible to get a room for. Their room had a spectacular view of the ocean and it was perfect. As Lisa unpacked in their bedroom, he opted to relax and look at the view, considering the long plane ride hadn't relaxed him and had him thinking all over again. The room was so perfect. So perfect it was like his so perfect wedding. The wedding that seemed too good to be true and turned out to be. Was his honeymoon destined to be the same? High expectations shot as an unfortunate event turned everything around? Though it would take one hell of an event to beat his wedding. There was almost nothing that could ruin this. They were so far away from home that no one could come. No one would come. It was so unlikely that something could go wrong that it had Adrian worried all over again. If he was sure of something for even a moment, things would change for the worse. Adrian wondered how Gilbert was before groaning and letting his head fall into his hands. He couldn't think about Gilbert. The entire situation was too bizarre. There was always the saying that there was no such thing as a perfect wedding but could he at least have a honeymoon where nothing eventful occurred? An ordinary, sex filled honeymoon full of flirting and such newlywed behavior that would certainly be not allowed at home? Was that so much to ask for? "Adrian," Lisa called, a boy smile on her lips as she left their bedroom and stood in front of the beautiful view. "Wanna go swimming?" "Sure, let me just put on--" "Why put anything on when we have a private jacuzzi?" She asked, very calmly pulling at the two thin spaghetti straps that were on her shoulders, the shirt falling to reveal a full pair of naked breasts, the sound of a working jacuzzi just hitting him now. Adrian smiled, pushing himself up as he took off his shirt in a fluid motion before his hand was reached for and pulled at, the trail of clothing left behind as they made their way. |
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| dyed_blackx | May 31 2010, 12:00 AM Post #26 |
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Paul had fallen asleep on the plane, but of course Gilbert was too irked to sleep or even eat. He hadn't eaten all day, considering he hadn't attended the reception. His eyes were glued onto the window-- and unfortunately the only thing he could see was darkness and random pools of grey clouds. What was he going to do when he got there..? Yet again, like the business maniac he was, he was riding on hope and luck. Determination was strong in him, and the love for his friends were crisp. He had every one of their backs-- especially Adrians-- and when he knew something was up, he'd make it right. A soft shift on his shoulder caused him to snap out of his thoughts. Pauls head gently rested upon his shoulder, the younger man snoozing softly against him. Paul was most likely the 'prettiest' man in the group; the runt and the one that glued everyone together. He didn't speak up much, but he tried to help out as much as he could and tha'ts what Gilbert liked about him. He smiled as he turned his head to look at him-- but then noticed someone out of the corner of his eyes. Her blond hair rolled in waves along her shoulders as she leaned her head back and listened to her iPod. It was Emily. Why the fuck was she here--!? ... Gilbert felt like a cat who was just cornered as he swore he looked as pissed as possible. Paul had noticed this and shifted, giving a small groan as he lifted and looked up at his friend. "H-Hey.. you okay?" "Look." Turning his head, Paul caught Emily in his sights, brows knitting a little bit. "What is she doing here?" "I'm telling you, they're TOGETHER!" He whispered hoarsely, shifting angrily towards the window. Paul turned and watched him, frowning a little. Sure, it had started as a friendship, it always had been... to Gilbert. Experimenting had been such a nifty thing when they were younger.. but Paul knew before that that touching was more than just sex ( or supposed to be ), and he had ended up buying his feelings for Gilbert. Experimenting had lead them to blow jobs in the locker rooms and even sex at his own house. But it had never left their lips before-- never even left the bedroom, or the confines of their own privacy. So it was a fact that Paul was in the same boat as Gilbert.. but all of it was just a tad different. And he could never see himself running after Gibby for Love. -------------------------------------- Once the plane landed, the two men were renting a car and heading to the hotel. Metal to the floor as he sped through Hawaii-- he had been here several times, it was no different. And yet again-- more rain? |
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| Cup of Coffee | May 31 2010, 09:39 PM Post #27 |
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They didn't leave the jacuzzi for a long time. They laughed and joked around for a while and after they discovered the nearby champagne bottles and had a few sips, a hours had gone by and Adrian had very much forgotten all about Gilbert and any sort of dislike, as his 'ideal honeymoon' was finally in motion. Even though their fingers were already pruney, they took a shower to clean off and got ready for dinner. Reservations were automatically done at the best restaurant at the resort so they dressed up, sharing the occasional joke and comment as they got ready. Adrian let his hair fall naturally, wearing a short sleeved green button up and beige slacks, humming to himself as he knew Lisa would be ready soon after. She never took to long to get ready and while he wouldn't minded waiting, Lisa always hated being late. It was a trait Adrian loved about her, as he disliked tardiness himself. She came out wearing a long empire waist dress, hair down and barely any make up on. He offered an arm, which she happily used to loop hers around before they exited their room, shutting the door behind them as they laughed that their hands still hadn't quite returned to normal. --- At dinner, they clinked a glass of wine and waited for their food to be delivered, not realizing the new visitors that had arrived at the hotel. "It's beautiful here Adrian," Lisa spoke kindly, reaching forward to squeeze his arm lightly. "It's absolutely perfect." The compliment made him smile but the word bothered him. It was almost like begging for something to happen, for something to go wrong but he ignored it and pushed the thought back. "Lets hope it stays that way. To the rest of our trip together," he toasted, raising the glass as they clinked them and finished off the drink. |
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