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Post by PRINCE TOKUGAWA on Jun 30, 2010 19:30:45 GMT -5
The park was as lively as it normally was on a warm summer day, there were children and dogs running around like crazy or they were wandering their way around in the zoo just like what Prince had been doing for the past three hours. He had nothing better to do and it was rare for him not to have work with both singing and modeling, so what better way to spend it with some annoying brats at the park? Although he wasn’t really there to spend it with some random kids, but because he wanted to visit the bird house that seemed to be so famous in this area. He wondered what it would be like and could hardly wait to see all the different species; of course he didn’t facially express that to anyone.
He was more of an expressionless guy which was probably why his ex broke up with him. Prince couldn’t understand what the big deal was; didn’t he rock that bastard’s world?! The teen ran a hand through his bright green hair trying to get the thought out. He was starting to feel like a major loser with a date here, but at the same time he could really careless. All he really wanted was to get laid, but that wasn’t going to happen anytime soon, well unless he was at work with those desperate idiots.
”Fuck, whatever.” Murmuring suddenly to himself, ”I could live without sex…” Somehow those words were even hard for him to believe; who was he kidding? He was a nympho from the gecko, there was no way he could seriously live without something like that. ”That’s super embarrassing to even admit to, but its true…I need it…” Just daydream about the last time was making him itch with passion, but he couldn’t do such a thing in front of little twits.
Shaking the thought off finally, Prince entered the bird house as a small twitch of a smile appeared on his lips. This was the one place that the animals were truly free and weren’t bound to those stupid cages. He hated the zoo the most and wished that they were all free to roam the earth, he honestly thought humans were the most dangerous creatures to live anyways. Doing a bird call quietly, he stretched out his long arms giving them a place to land. For the first time in a long time the boy simply laughed and forgot about all his problems.
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Post by DRAKE MARTIN on Jul 4, 2010 12:12:24 GMT -5
He had a major art block today, so he decided to come to the park. Maybe he would find something to draw or maybe paint he had no idea but he had to start making new pieces or else he wouldn't get anywhere. Drake sighed heavily, his messenger bag up against his side and the strap slung over his shoulder as he walked. It had all his art supplies in it like his sketch pad, paint board, pencils, colored pencils, paint, brushes, erasers, and a few other things he needed. "I need something new..." he muttered to himself as he sighed heavily as he finally got to the park and he looked around.
Hoping something would catch his attention, he did also like to draw and paint people. He did that with friends and boyfriend's when he had one. But then something did caught his eye which was a even cute boy in his eyes but guessing straight even though he kind of didn't look like it. Maybe if he was nearby but suttle enough the boy wouldn't notice and he could get a drawing of him. Drake then stood a couple feet away and he hoped he wouldn't get noticed as he took out his sketch pad and colored pencils and decided to get started. He noticed the boy had green hair and he thought it was really cute.
But he stayed very quiet as he then got started, he sketched with his pencil first. So that way if he messed up he could erase it but he was normally pretty good. Drake started on his head then worked his way down, getting his details like hair, eyes, and other stuff almost perfectly which was good. He was known for his great detail more in his drawings then paintings so that was one thing he did have to work on. "Beautiful.." he said to himself as he stopped and looked at the boy for a minute. Then he decided to get back to his drawing so that way if he was spotted he wouldn't get caught staring at him.
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Post by PRINCE TOKUGAWA on Jul 4, 2010 17:53:35 GMT -5
He laughed at how the feathers tickled his arms and face as the all flew away finally. Prince was jealous of them, being able to fly away and they could chose whether or not if they wanted to come back. Sighing heavily, the teen called again and this time only a single bird flew to him. A smile upon his expressionless face appeared as he touched the beck, tracing it lightly with his finger. Hearing the small animal coo with enough to make it sway with pleasure.
Prince had always loved animals since he was a child, but birds were always his favorite. "You guys are so lucky, being able to touch the sky while I'm stuck on the ground." He'd give anything to trade lives with them. The teen would give anything to just be free from all the crap that life had ever offered him. Probably help out his little problem that he has, wouldn't have to worry so much.
"Beautiful.."
He forced himself back into reality and turned as the creature flew away. His face turned a bright red color which often earned him the name watermelon by his close friends and family. Prince felt like an idiot and here he was talking to birds and sounding super cheesy and there was someone here! At the moment he thought that he could just die, but he wasn't that dramatic. The teen noticed that he had been drawing something and he was curious of what, but he wasn't one to pry, well with strangers.
"Um...the birds are beautiful, huh?" Prince suddenly said knowing well that he couldn't ignore this person even if he wanted. This guy's presence was already engraved in his mind and all effort to block him out was more than useless.
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Post by DRAKE MARTIN on Jul 4, 2010 19:08:42 GMT -5
Drake kept drawing, getting the boys head done which he then stopped drawing. He then looked at his drawing so far, looking between the boy and the picture to see if he got everything right and it seemed like he had everything pretty much the same. He could draw everything and everyone perfectly but it was close, or at least that's what people told him. "At least this one looks decent" he said to himself as he put the sketch pad down for one second and shook the hand he was using since it got tired after a while with drawing. He would color it in with the right colors once the outline was finished completely.
He then looked and noticed the boy was having a good time with the birds. Drake guessed he must like birds which he thought was nice, he didn't mind birds he thought they were nice painting subjects if they ever stayed still. Which with him half the time they didn't they would end up flying away. His dark gaze then went back to the green haired boy and he smiled a bit, still thinking he was really cute. He wondered if they boy knew it was him he was drawing, he kind of hoped not. Since he didn't know if he would be angry about it or not, but if he didn't and he showed it when he was done, maybe the boy would like it.
He sighed once more, still looking at the boy for another minute or so then he looked back down. He picked up his sketch pad and got back to drawing, he started with the neck and shoulders next and the chest area as well. Drake then looked up quickly and he cleared his throat "yes they are, they make nice drawing subjects when they sit still." He then finished up the neck area and started the outline for the shoulders then stopped since the boy had started talking to him. He was kind of hoping the guy was gay because he thought he was adorable and wouldn't mind getting to know him, among other things, mostly from his dirty mind.
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Post by PRINCE TOKUGAWA on Jul 4, 2010 19:48:05 GMT -5
"That's true, I guess drawing a moving subject is difficult." He wanted to make conversation now that there was someone there who could actually talk back to him. He didn't mind really, it was actually nice to have once in awhile. Prince turned his head slightly to get a better look at the other boy; he was cute probably more than he would have thought for a person like him. In his mind, he didn't think someone who did art was much to look at, but this one right here was as good looking as a model. "I'm Prince, by the way." He figured it would be good to at least introduce himself since they were there alone.
Alone... He thought as he shook his head soon after. Prince covered his face trying to hide the blush trying not to think too much about the obvious facts. There was no way in hell this guy was gay. He looked like a guy that went out with a whole bunch of girls and maybe did other things with them. The teen was actually grossing himself out about the whole guy-on-girl sex thing.
Sighing deeply, he walked over to him, he was tall at least much taller than himself. Then again, he looked older than him so that was probably the reason. Prince could feel a bird landing in his hair, making a nest for itself. He reached up and gently grabbed it within his hands. The boy kissed the creature almost forgetting about the other as he smiled.
"I'm a little curious, but um," He spoke suddenly, "what are you drawing?"
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Post by DRAKE MARTIN on Jul 4, 2010 20:28:23 GMT -5
He just kept his sketch pad in his hands as he kept his eyes on the boy. He felt his heart beginning to pick up some speed and he wasn't even really sure why but he couldn't control it he guessed it was when he looked at the boy but he still wondered why. But then he heard him speak and hearing his name and he thought it was interesting. "I'm Drake, nice to meet you" he spoke softly as he went back to drawing for a minute to get to the chest area to get that finished and then he would get the lower half later because he guessed he was going to be talking now. Drake then sighed a bit as he finished it up.
He then finished the drawing for now then put his pad down and then looked back to the boy. He wanted to ask if the guy was gay but he didn't because that would be really awkward so he kept his mouth shut. Even though he was starting to think he was gay but he couldn't be sure but he was hoping he would find out soon. Drake stood there in his black belly shirt and his tight black jeans, he loved to wear them, he didn't like to wear long shirts or loose pants since they felt weird to him. So he let himself show off, since is how most people found out he was gay from how he dressed and acted sometimes.
Drake then looked over to him then he noticed the blush on Prince's face and he arched an eyebrow. He wondered if he was sick or something "are you ok? Your face is all red" he wanted to make sure nothing was wrong. He didn't feel like having to pull out his cell phone and cell 911 because it would freak him out. Then hearing Prince ask what he was drawing he cleared his throat once more and picked up his sketch and turned it around "this person look familiar?" Wondering if he was notice it was him he had been drawing this whole time, he actually blushed this time and smiled a bit, waiting for a reaction.
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Post by PRINCE TOKUGAWA on Jul 4, 2010 21:41:54 GMT -5
"I'm Drake, nice to meet you"
"Like wise." He replied to him softly now getting a better look at Drake. He wore such dark clothing, but with his mid drift exposed he looked so... The kid shook his head fiercely just trying to get the thought out of his head. He wondered if Drake thought of his as a pervert for starring at him so much. Not that he cared really since they just met and he doubt that they would ever see each other again.
Prince was simply amazed on how focused he was on his drawing, it was much different from the photographers that he worked with everyday. Well, probably because this needed more focus of detail than that. Still, he was fascinated and couldn't stop wondering what could have been on that pad that made this guy handle it with care. His cheeks felt warm again, he couldn't understand why he couldn't stop blushing really. It was practically a mystery to him as well. Prince should be acting the same way he acts around every other person that he'd just met.
Then again, this person caught him when his shield was down and saw a side of him that no one else saw. Just think about it his face flushed, he needed to be more careful. What if it was someone else? Like a rapist or something? He didn't even want to think about the worst.
"are you ok? Your face is all red"
He look to the side, Prince didn't realize that he was worrying him. "Ah, well," he cleared his throat, "you caught me off guard, I didn't think anyone else came here." admitting softly wondering what he would say. His cheeks were becoming redder and hotter the more that he spoke.
"this person look familiar?"
As the drawing pad turned, Prince's eyes widen at how beautiful it was. It wasn't because it was him. but just noticing every detail that was there. Subconsciously, the boy took the pad from Drake's hands and looked at it closer still in awe. "This is...amazing...much different from the photographers that I'm forced to work with." He looked at him with a smile as he chuckled happily.
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Post by DRAKE MARTIN on Jul 5, 2010 18:17:09 GMT -5
He kept looking at Prince and he just nodded as he put his pencil down. He decided to stop drawing for now since he was now talking, he thought he would be rude if he kept drawing and wasn't paying attention since he hated being rude to others unless they deserved it and they were doing it first. Because he didn't think it was fair to anyone so he just stopped but he kept the sketch pad out and kept the drawing visible. But he guessed by the look on Prince's face was that he liked the drawing or so he hoped, because it always upset him when someone didn't like his drawing, especially if it was them he was drawing.
It just upset him, he didn't really know why but it did even if he didn't show it. Drake just smiled as he kept holding up the drawing since he was feeling pretty good about it and he was actually pretty proud of it as well. Then hearing why his face was so red he nodded and rubbed the back of his head gently "oh I'm sorry...I didn't mean to spook you..." He actually blushed a bit myself since he felt a little bad giving poor Prince a heart attack or so he guessed, he wasn't sure. He hoped this wasn't going to get him on his bad side because he hated to do that since he always wanted to make good impressions.
But then hearing Prince comment on his drawing he giggled a bit and kept it up. Normally people said his drawings were alright but they could be better and others thought they were amazing. Drake then looked to him once more still smiling "thank you, drawing has always been a fun little thing for me, I've been doing it since I was about eight." He then put hi sketch pad down then he walked over to the other boy and also got closer to the birds, maybe he would find some that would sit still long enough for him to at least get a rough sketch. But every once and a while he would look at Prince, not being able to help himself.
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Post by PRINCE TOKUGAWA on Jul 5, 2010 22:47:09 GMT -5
Drake didn't particularly spook him, but he could tell that the other boy was still a little worried about him. Giving his best smile, Prince shook his head. "Don't worry about it, I'm fine!" He was really fine just didn't think that anyone would take the time out of their day just to draw him even if it was just on whim. Plus he really liked this guy even if they did just meet, but he wasn't all too sure about the other's sexuality. He'd seen way too many guys show off their mid drift and they were straight (not that it stopped him from flirting).
"Wow! I wish I was that skilled when I was eight; I didn't start my singing career till I was twelve!" Again he complimented, but all his words were completely true. He wasn't one to lie about something like that, Prince was probably the most straightforward in the agency. Nodding his head to the side, he could only hear what his manager could be saying to him at this moment about using his free days to waste time on nothing when he could be doing something more productive. If only someone would come and classify those words for him.
Sighing he noticed Drake getting closer this time to look at the bird. Prince cradled it in his palms as he brushed a single finger on the creature's head. It stayed still, he was almost convinced that it was sleeping now. He watched as the other drew, feeling onyx eyes on him every now and then. He tried not to show any reaction, he was pretty much used to it, but his cheeks still blushed with red. What the hell? Was all he could think.
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Post by DRAKE MARTIN on Jul 6, 2010 15:22:32 GMT -5
He just looked back over to Prince every now and again and he smiled a bit. He knew staring was rude but he just couldn't help it, if he saw a guy he thought was cute he couldn't keep her eyes off them. Drake then listened to him speak and he nodded "alright, as long as your ok" he then went back to looking at the birds but then seeing how Prince was holding the bird he thought it was perfect. So he picked up his sketch pad once more, picked up his pencil, and went back to drawing, because he thought that look was just perfect so he went right back to it and he got it about half way done.
He got to his hand and to a rough sketch of the bird and Prince's lower half. Drake then looked to the other boy once more and he smiled and blushed more, he even let a weak giggle escape him. "Yea, my parents always thought I had a gift for art, they even want to save up and send me to some big fancy art school thinking I could work in cartoons or something." His parents were always telling him he could be some kind of graphic artist or maybe even make his own comic or something with how he was. He was good with drawings, not so much with stories so someone else can do the story, he could do the drawings.
He then stopped for a minute then looked to Prince once more, scanned his body with his eyes as well. Just to make sure he had all the details he needed to really get this looking good. Drake then caught the other boy looking at him, out of the corner of his eye and he smiled as he went back to drawing since he was almost done, he just wanted to put colors into it then it would be fully complete. So he finished up the sketch, smoothed the edges and made the rough sketches better, then he sighed and stopped since it seemed to look good now and then he would start on adding some colors.
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Post by PRINCE TOKUGAWA on Jul 6, 2010 16:25:47 GMT -5
He listened carefully as the other talked about how his parents supported him. If only Prince's were as that caring, but they were always against him doing singing and modeling wanting him to only focus on school and taking over the family business. There was no way in hell he was going to sit behind a desk all day! That wasn't what he was intended to do at all, but no one ever really listens to him thus they go off making up a future that would never exist. He only wonders what his parents are up to now.
"Your parents must be proud to have such a talented son." He said, "They must be working hard then." Prince was a tad jealous, not that he would ever admit that out loud to anyone. No one ever really worked hard for him, he basically didn't everything on his own. Thus he locked every door and shut everyone out; he only needed to live for himself and no one else. Prince was dazing off now as he shook his head not wanting to make Drake worry about him.
He noticed the other glance back at him with a smile that made him look away. He was a little disgusted about how much of a school girl he was acting in front of this guy. He affected Prince in someway that he couldn't explain himself. His hands tighten for an instant when he suddenly felt the bird that he was holding struggle within him.
"Ah!" He was surprised as he let go quickly then looked at the Drake slightly, "Sorry about that." Hiding his hands behind his back as he smiled. The talons of the bird scratched his hand, it wasn't serious though, but he didn't want to have anyone worry over him.
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Post by DRAKE MARTIN on Jul 6, 2010 17:40:23 GMT -5
Drake then went back over to his bag and he fumbled through it to grab his colored pencils. He decided to get started on the coloring a little bit even though he wouldn't get much down probably until he got home. Then hearing Prince speak he rolled his eyes "yea..sometimes I think a little too proud..they brag about me all the time and they've been selling most of my art and keeping all the money for themselves..I think they only want me to go to art school so I can get better to make them more money.." Which always angered him when he thought about that, what kind of parents exploits their own child?
None he knew except for his own parents but he was selling some of his art behind their backs. So that way he could save up and move out so he wouldn't have to worry about them doing this anymore. Drake then looked and started to color in Prince's hair which didn't take him too long, then he went to his shirt and quickly got that colored in, then went right now to the pants, shoes, then blended colors to get his skin tone then did the eyes. Then he sighed a bit then put his colored pencils down and looked at the completed picture once more then he guessed he might as well show it to Prince.
He was a little nervous about it but if he liked just the picture before it was colored. Drake looked up to Prince then smiled as he turned his sketch pad around "finished, how does it look?" he blushed a bit since he was a bit nervous, but then it seemed like the other boy was zoning out and he blinked then seeing how the bird got scared and Prince suddenly let him go, he gasped then went back a bit then looked to him. "Are you alright?" That made him a little nervous and it looked like he got scratched bit he couldn't really tell so he just shrugged and wanted to know what he thought of the finished picture.
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Post by PRINCE TOKUGAWA on Jul 6, 2010 18:50:31 GMT -5
"Are you alright?"
His voice rang through his ears as he shot up a look at Drake with an innocent smile just nodding at him. Though his hand was a little hard to move at the moment because it stung a little, he was perfectly fine. "Un, my manager won't be too happy about me getting injured though." Already hearing his very words about how important his body was. There were days when he thought about quitting the modeling deal, but it was good money and he liked his career. Plus he stayed away from home as much as possible thanks to it.
Looking at the drawing pad now, his eyes widen with pure wonderment and amazement by his talents. If he had half the talent Drake did, then he wouldn't mind it whether or not his parents were trying to use him or not. Getting a little closer now to look at the fine detailing, Prince couldn't help, but smile. "Wow, you really are an amazingly talented person..." He murmured softly. Dark green eyes looked at Drake as he placed his uninjured hand on the other's hand. "I...wouldn't mind being your model again..." The words slipped through his lips as he smirked toward him.
What was this feeling that was racing through him? It had to be the lack of sexual contact because that would be the only reason why he would ever get so close to someone like that. Prince wasn't sure what was going on in his head, but it made sure it didn't show facially.
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Post by DRAKE MARTIN on Jul 6, 2010 20:38:17 GMT -5
He just stood there and he smiled since he guessed Prince seemed to be ok, or so he hoped. He had no idea because he couldn't tell all that well but he tried. But then hearing about his manager he scoffed a bit then chuckled "he should know accidents are bound to happen, walking on runways you have to expect twisted ankles, falls, something." Drake had to guess stuff like that happened, even some of the world's greatest models were clumsy and tripped. Or so he thought, he didn't know much about models, some people thought he should be one but even though he was gay he wasn't into that type of stuff.
But what he really wanted to know was what Prince thought of his drawing. He always wanted to know what people thought of his drawings, feedback was everything to him so he knew what was good and what he had to work on. But then seeing his reaction Drake giggled a bit "thank you, I try" he just looked down and looked at his drawing and then he felt Prince's hand on his and he looked up and blushed then turned his hand around and gently took his hand "you can be my model anytime." he had a low but gentle tone to his voice, then he was beginning to think maybe this buy was Bisexual, he wasn't sure if he was fully Gay like he was.
He was getting quite curious about it again and was tempted to ask again. Drake kept his eyes on Prince, looking into his eyes like he couldn't look away he then gulped for a second then he decided it was now or never "you don't happen to be...gay by any chance are you?" He felt his face get got with his blushing but he couldn't help but ask because it kind of seemed that way but if he wasn't then he would feel like a complete idiot but if he was straight, he wouldn't have put his hand on his or so he was guessing he wasn't sure. But still he kept Prince's hand and smiled warmly at him.
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Post by PRINCE TOKUGAWA on Jul 6, 2010 20:56:31 GMT -5
He smiled when the other took his hand happy to hear that he could model for him again. He was particularly sure what he was happy about, but he was nonetheless. "I'm glad to hear that!" A soft laugh escaped his lips feeling a littler calmer than before. Prince felt completely relaxed around Drake like he had known in forever instead of just a couple of hours. The older male's gentle voice however made his heart race; he should be used to such tones of voices, but Drake's was completely different from all the other idiot guys he has met before.
The teen couldn't understand why there were such idiots in the world nowadays. Not that it stopped him from sleeping with any of them, mostly done for his job. He knew it was wrong, but that was what he was trained to do. Sound like a whore. He thought to himself trying not to think about way too much, but it was one of the main reasons why he never got to serious with anyone around him. What was the point anyways?...
"you don't happen to be...gay by any chance are you?"
Prince looked up at him shocked for a minute then grinned. Standing out his tiptoes, the young boy kissed Drake's lips for a minute which felt like forever. When he finally parted the boy licked his lips before saying, "Does that answer you question?" He whispered to him.
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