Of course, always will.
-strokes his chest, kisses him deeply-
~~Time skip~~
-holding him as close as possible-

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Switchin' to Kyle
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~


-sitting alone on a park swing, digging his shoe into the dirt, ten shades of unhappy-

-walking through the park, light cigarette in mouth hands in the pockets of a torn and worn out looking jacket-
....
-seems sort of dazed-

-notices, but ignores-
....
-keeps looking at phone-

-feels his eyes for a second and looks up-
.....
-hard look-
Wut.

.....
-looks at-
....What...?
-looks away quickly, rubs eyes-

-thick french accent-
What do you want.
Why you stare..

.......
-shrinks a little-
...........
I...I'm sorry...

-frowns, flicks cig on the ground-
....Do not flinch.
-rolls eyes-
I will non hurt you.

-swallows hard, won't look at-
-sobs a little, folds into himself, holding his stomach and just breaks-
Why the fuck not? Everyone else has...
-still hasn't recognized him-

-sigh, doesnt know how to deal with crying people-
Because you did nont hurt me.
-shrugs, rubs at his nose-

-checks his phone more, keeps wiping his face-
...
-hesitates, stands-
Mind doing me a favor?
-forces a smile, looks super pathetic, face red and worn-

-shrugs-
Sure, i do not have anything else to do tonight.
-offers hand-
What do you need.

-hands him the phone-
Give this to my parents.
-looks at, hesitates as he stares, then looks away-

....-raises brow-
Why.
-takes phone and puts it his pocket

It's got things on there I need...I need them to read.
-sad-
Weird...opening up to a stranger.
-looks at-
I told my best friend what I was going to do today and he hasn't so much as texted me.
-weak smile-
.....I feel like I know you...
-wipes more tears-
But this is goodbye anyway, so, it doesn't matter.

-frowns-
.....
-grabs Kyle's shoulder and starts frog marching him down the path-
Stan is a piece of sheet anyway.
Come, i will buy you dinner.

-jerks, inhales suddenly-
H-how did you know?
-freezes-

-blinks-
Come now, Really Kyle?
I understand we only talked for maybe a day but i would think my death would have some sort of effect on you.
-shrugs and lights up again-

-stares-
Christophe...
-eyes wide, can't believe it-
What...how...I...

Hmn?
-blinks-
Come, it is time for dinner yes?

-bites lip-
I have a feeling you're not going to let me refuse...
-follows-

-shrugs-
You would be correct.
-leads to a small cafe and manhandles him into the seat-
Now Kyle.
-puts phone on the table and holds chin in hand-
What is this about.

-jerks, halfheartedly resists, but sits and stares at the phone-
......
Exactly what you think it's about.
-sad, quiet-

No.
Tell me what this is about.
-stares at him-

-tears up-
Everyone hates me.
-snaps-
I'm useless, I can't make any friends...Stan only puts up with me because we've been friends for so long...my parents hate me because I...
-gasps as he stops himself, sobs-

-taps cig on the ashtray to his side-
...
-listens-
Hmn....Does seem like you should kill yourself.
-chuckles softly-
If everyone hate you after all, but...is that true?
What about the blond one? Kenny?
Or myself, i do not hate you.
-offers pack to-
Take one, it will help you relax.

-breathing heavily-
....
-feels just slightly better simply from having someone just listen to him-
.....
No one has seen Kenny in years. He got out somehow...probably living a better life somewhere.
-sad-
....and you...YOU...
-glares at-
Made me think you have been dead! I...
-chokes up-
You DIED in my arms...I...
-bites lip-
....
-looks at the cigarettes, shakes head-

-takes a deep drag, pockets the pack again-
Mn.
I did die.
-shrugs-
Again this is not about me, it is about you.
Speak.
-watches, then turns to talk to the waiter when he shows up-
Ah yes, two coffees please.
-turns back to kyle-

I've been dying more each day since you left, my dreams were haunted by your voice...by...
-swallows hard-
that smell...
-looking at the cigarette-
.....and...you have been ALIVE?
-hurt-

-watches, raises brow-
I have.
Yes.
-nods once before leaning back in the seat-
I have been living for....a while now. I was dead for a while also, i assumed it would be better for you if i did not reconnect.
-chuckles-
After all, you were a normal child. I was not.

-mutters-
Better for you.
How horrible to have to explain being friends with a normal kid?
-sighs-
.....You're just going to leave again.
Don't think you coming here and buying me dinner is going to change anything.
-sincere, challenging look-

No.
-puts hand to stop him-
That is not what i meant and you know this Kyle.
It was better for you not to get into my work.
-lips quirk up slightly-
.....Fine. I can not make you do anything, well i can but i wont.
-reaches in pocket and takes out a gun,sets it on the table-
....
-then takes out paper and scribbles his number down, putting it on the other side of the gun-
One or the other.

You could have at least written...
-mutters, watches-
....
-looks at the gun, then the number-
........
I...What's the number for?

No.
-shrugs-
My number, my private one.
Again, its your choice.

-stares-
What's stopping me from taking the number and finishing things off later?
-sad-

Nothing.
Im trusting you.
-takes the coffee when its put on the table, sips-

-thinking, long and hard-
....
-takes the note, shoves it roughly into his pocket-
.....doesn't mean i forgive you.
-mutters, drinks his own coffee-

Did not expect it too.
-amused,takes gun and puts it away-
Now tell me of your woes. Im not needed until tomorrow.

-sighs-
I'm gay. My parents kicked me out.
That's about 85% of it.
-hurts-
The rest is...everything...else...
-sad-