Meet Me At The Sun

Claire

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His words only made him kiss harder, to the point that he was unsure if he would be able to control himself. After though, his thoughts seemed confused. A hotel or a trailer? That wasn't even a question for him. "Trailer. I mean especially when you talk of a big ass bed and a tv. That's like your ticket to win me over right there." He kissed his forehead as if he was a child. This guy knew how to work his magic with words. Scooting closer to the tree, Cairo stood and straightened himself up before offering his hand to Hayden. "May we hold hands on the way there?" Even if he said no, he was going to do it anyways.
 

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Hayden simply shrugged and grinned when Cairo chose his trailer. It was his favorite place in the world because it had been the only constant space he had ever known until coming to the island. Seemed fitting that this pretty much perfect guy would also prefer it to a hotel, which he was not only sick of seeing but was also considering stopping paying for so he could live solely in his precious home on wheels. The forehead kiss earned Cairo an adorable blush and a more bashful grin, which was appallingly cute.

He laced his fingers in Cairo's once again, this time to lift himself up from his kneeling position and reach (almost) eye level. Rather surprisingly, he was a whole two inches shorter than Cairo, which was absolutely fine with him. Tall was sexy. Hayden pretended to think about the question put to him for a second before interlocking their fingers and tilting his head. "How else would I be able to make sure you wouldn't poof away like all great dreams?" he asked, putting on a almost genuine confused face before breaking out into his patented rogue grin.

They walked off. Hayden forgot his shoes, and walked all the way there barefoot. Couldn't have gave less of a shit about those shoes. The trailer was close, and they were there in a couple minutes. The two bodyguards choked up their fake grins and asked noncommittally where Mr. Kemp had been. He snorted and walked past them, opening the door to the trailer. It was the most tricked-out and posh trailer ever to exist. TVs, a video game system, a giant bed, and a couple albums on the wall. Hayden gestured to the entirety of the room before looking at Cairo to see if he approved.
 

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Them holding hands once again made his heart flutter. How many times could one person do that to him? It seemed as if this man has won that price by a long shot. Oh how Cairo loved love. He got it as much as he could, even going as far as becoming a prostitute, sleeping with his roommate and one of his bosses. He was really all over he place and it probably wasn't healthy. Cairo wasn't sure what the future would hold for him and this little cutie butt.

When they arrived, Cairo only laughed with him as they passed his guards. One of them gave him a nasty look; oh well. Though, his eyes almost fell out when she saw how amazing the little trailer was. "OMG dude, this shit is the best." He gave Hayden's hand a short squeeze, nuzzling his body close to the boys'.
 

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"Isn't it the shit?" Hayden laughed, wrapping his arm around Cairo's shoulders and looking around. The pop star spent so much time in the pimped out tin can he barely noticed that it was absolutely fabulous, but yeah, when he thought about it it kinda was. Especially when he could share it with someone else. Geez, not to mention being able to share it with this guy. He was slightly irked by the height distance that he couldn't kiss Cairo's forehead, but settled for his nose before turning back to the trailer interior.

For a moment he considered his next move. "You wanna watch something on the bed? I have like a million channels and every decent movie ever" Hayden offered, raising a brow and shrugging with his arm still around Cairo. The only plan he had besides that was making sure there was no TV on if they did decide to take it to a mature level, so he could torture the guards with the sweet sounds of getting to know strangers once again.
 

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The arm around him was comforting. Not because it was just some arm, but because it was his. This boy seemed to have it all. A nice little place to his own, obvious swag with the guys and girls for being talented... Why had he chosen him? Yes, he was a very hot looking person, but other than that, he wasn't all that special. "Sounds nice babe. I'm in the mood for something scary and gory, does that sound good?" His smirk was rather childish if you were to compare it to his normal look. Leading him over, he left Hayden and flopped onto the big bed. "Ohhh yeahhh." He rubbed his face on it before flipping over and crawling to the top of it. Once he was comfy, he opened his arms up.
 

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With a sudden and soft realization (kind of like getting hit in the face with a pillow), Hayden realized the trailer didn't mean shit when he didn't have someone to share it with. Any of his stuff, his movies or anything. It was like living in a goddamn dollhouse, all his possessions, without a person to show it to. He never watched the movies by himself, he always saw them with someone else. For a moment he felt like his life without other people was completely empty, useless. It passed, and his lack of cares returned. It would come to haunt him again though, he knew, until there was a solution.

"I think I got it" Hayden said, leaning over to sift through the pile of movies. Out from the pile he salvaged Friday the 13th, a classic bit of gold that was good in any situation. Waving it in the air so Cairo could see it for a moment, he walked over and slid it into a player. The movie started, opening credits rolled. He turned to look at his guest, just to see him shamelessly sprawled on the bedspread. Hayden snorted and crawled up next to him, laying at his side and flopping with minimal grace under his arm. His own arm wound around Cairo's shoulders and he leaned to kiss the skin laid bare right before his collar, his neck, his cheek. Blonde strands fell into his eyes as he did, causing him to smile.
 

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"Perfect choice." He gave a short smile to his choice. It was adorable how he had waved the movie for him. If he was being honest, it gave back the attention to what they were doing, as Cairo had zoned out staring at Hayden's body from a new angle. Damn. Though when the other man joined him, he gave a short kiss on the head before wrapping him up as close as possible to him. Weren't they the cutest things?

The movie came and went like nothing, and surprisingly, Cairo hadn't tried to do anything. It was hard to pull him away from a good movie once he had gotten into it. "Good, well... Now that that's over..." Whether Hayden was comfy or sleeping didn't ring into his mind as he flipping on top off him. Without a word from him, he took off his shirt-to which revealed a very toned body- before kissing his forehead, lips and neck. "Let's have some real fun."~
 

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After all the incessant flirting, Hayden had really expected something during the movie. To his surprise (and bemusement) the other boy was completely absorbed in the movie, watching the plot. When he thought about it, he didn't really get to see movies all that well because he was too busy doing other things while he was watching them. So he settled in the space he had made for himself under Cairo's arm, and actually watched a movie all the way through. Huh. Apparently he liked movies and watching them. Another thing he was missing out on.

When the movie ended, he was kind of dazed. The plot was good and he was pondering it when he was suddenly and wonderfully moved. There was a gorgeous Cairo on top of him, and the plot of Friday the 13th left his mind quickly and without ceremony.

Outside the trailer stood Mike and Luis, two of the most unfortunate souls on the planet and Hayden Kemp's personal bodyguards. There was a dull thud that might be hands on the wall or someone hitting the headboard, and Mike paled and then flushed. Luis liked to pretend that he couldn't hear anything until it was absolutely deafening, then plead a smoke break and leave defenseless Mike there to stand and try his human best not to hear anything. It was a hell of a long night for everyone on that lonely block near the park.

~Finished~
 
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