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Post by Victor on Jun 10, 2010 0:36:39 GMT -5
(((About four years previous, when Victor was 16)))
Victor was nervous. Really, he had no reason to be. They were his best friends, and liked him no matter what. But he was still worried. What if it scared them? What if they thought he was gross?
Still, it was time to open the door and exit the closet. Hopefully, it wouldn't stick.
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Post by Plato on Jun 10, 2010 9:47:19 GMT -5
Plato hung upside down, legs and tail hooked around a bar as he tried to gain momentum in a swing. This would end wonderfully, or in tears. It was hard to tell. He was a dancer. He was a street cat. He was many a thing. And that day he'd discover whether he could add acrobatics to his list of wonderful things as he released himself from the bar, flipping over once, and landing on his butt.
Nope. Definitely not an acrobat. But hey, didn't end in tears either, rather laughter.
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Post by Victor on Jun 10, 2010 9:51:00 GMT -5
Victor jumped when Plato landed. That was an unexpected entrance. The laughter should have made him feel better, but it just made him more nervous.
"He Plato," he said, uncomfortably. He had nowhere near the confidence he would develop in a couple of years, but he was normally more self assured than that.
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Post by Plato on Jun 10, 2010 10:51:37 GMT -5
"Hey Fag, what's up?" Plato asked, grinning as he rose to his feet, dusted off the back of his pants, and held out his hand for the other to slap, unassuming. Regular Plato lingo. "Dude, did you see that? That was awesome!" His head cocked to the side a bit.
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Post by Victor on Jun 10, 2010 20:41:29 GMT -5
Victor had flinched when Plato called him a fag, before calming, as this was Plato, and called everyone that. He returned Plato's gesture.
"Yeah, but you didn't land it."
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Post by Plato on Jun 10, 2010 21:44:40 GMT -5
"I know!!!! That was HILARIOUS!" Plato cried out with glee though the laughter died. "What's with you? You look all... serious and shit." Arms folded over his chest.
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Post by Victor on Jun 10, 2010 21:51:41 GMT -5
"Nothing's wrong!" Victor protested. "There's no problem and..." He stopped. "You're my friend, right?"
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Post by Plato on Jun 10, 2010 22:00:01 GMT -5
"Uh... Duh. Why else would I bother hanging out with you? You don't have boobs so it's not like I'm not like I'm trying to get in your pants or anything." Plato looked downright confused.
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Post by Victor on Jun 10, 2010 22:02:05 GMT -5
"Um, uh..." Victor stumbled over himself. "So, you're not going to hate me?" he asked.
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Post by Plato on Jun 10, 2010 22:11:26 GMT -5
He didn't like the way this conversation was going. "... depends."
A pause was given. A thought.
"... what'd you do to fuck me over? Who'd you sleep with?"
Because that was the logical answer for him.
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Post by Victor on Jun 10, 2010 22:14:20 GMT -5
Victor looked away, shuffling his feet.
"A tom," he said quietly.
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Post by Plato on Jun 10, 2010 22:22:00 GMT -5
Plato blinked at him. "But I don't like toms." There was a sort of disconnection. "Why would I hate you when you're not going after a kitten I want? Serious, what's wrong?"
The confession just didn't ring through to him.
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Post by Victor on Jun 10, 2010 22:25:42 GMT -5
"I thought that...That you wouldn't like it," Victor stuttered. "I though you didn't like the idea of it?"
Was it really going to be that easy?
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Post by Plato on Jun 10, 2010 22:32:29 GMT -5
"Idea of what?" Plato asked, emphasizing the word, exasperated. "Seriously, you bring me out here and are talking all this confusing stuff. What'd you do?"
Arms crossed over his chest, a bit of a scowl on his face.
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Post by Victor on Jun 10, 2010 22:36:01 GMT -5
"I had sex with a tom," Victor said bluntly, and somewhat confused as well.
"Doesn't that bother you? You never seemed to like the idea of two toms before."
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Post by Plato on Jun 10, 2010 22:44:19 GMT -5
"Yeah but--"
He paused, eyes widening a little bit.
"Wait! You... you mean you fucked a dude?"
There was a bit of something on his face, indescribable. "That's uh..." How did he go about it?
Plato walked forward, moving past Victor, a seat taken in the grass, back to a tree. To think.
"You... really did it with a guy? That's uh..." He frowned. "That's kinda... weird. I mean... I thought you were like me 'n Lonz. I don't get it."
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Post by Victor on Jun 10, 2010 22:50:22 GMT -5
"It just sort of...happened," Victor said. "I mean, I didn't plan it. We were talking, and we had nip, and then...we did it."
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Post by Plato on Jun 10, 2010 22:56:07 GMT -5
"... gross," Plato's nose wrinkled. "So like... did he stick it in you or you stick it in him? That sounds like... ow." His face scrunched up. "I mean, if you were on nip like... did you just think it was a queen?" An eyebrow quirked a little. "Or are you like... gay or something?"
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Post by Victor on Jun 10, 2010 23:00:11 GMT -5
"We, ah...We did both," Victor said. "Several times."
"I'm not gay!" he protested. "I mean, I still like queens, but I like toms too."
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Post by Plato on Jun 10, 2010 23:04:43 GMT -5
"Oh."
Plato quirked his brow, a bit perplexed. "How does that work?" Maybe a naive question, or something loaded. It was hard to tell.
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Post by Victor on Jun 10, 2010 23:07:57 GMT -5
"What work?" Victor responded confused. "Liking both? Well, I guess I just find both attractive, and sex is sex...I mean I doubt there's a difference," he added, remembering that, as far as Plato knew, this was Victor's first time.
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Post by Plato on Jun 10, 2010 23:23:55 GMT -5
Plato scratched at his chin. "So... that's that. I guess that's okay."
And he turned his head to the other, studying him.
"I'm sorry I have to turn you down. I just don't swing that way. But hey, maybe Alonzo. He was always the one who looked the most gay out of us."
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Post by Victor on Jun 10, 2010 23:25:56 GMT -5
"What?" Victor asked, momentarily stunned. "Why would I want you? I don't want you."
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Post by Plato on Jun 10, 2010 23:36:47 GMT -5
"No, really, it's okay," Plato said, a hand touching Victor's shoulder sympathetically. "I mean, it's natural. We're pretty much the same age, I'm amazing, and I'm ridiculously hot. Don't worry--I'm not holding it against you. You're still one of my best friends, ever."
He gave that shoulder a squeeze.
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Post by Victor on Jun 10, 2010 23:42:01 GMT -5
Victor just stared at Plato. Well, things were back to normal.
"Does your head ever get stuck in doorways?" Victor asked.
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Post by Plato on Jun 10, 2010 23:46:27 GMT -5
"Huh? No." Plato's eyes narrowed. "It'd take a really big cat to get stuck in a door. Unless you're talking about one of those little ones in the human homes. But those aren't really that small either. And I'm not fat."
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Post by Victor on Jun 10, 2010 23:49:08 GMT -5
Victor shook his head. Typical Plato.
"You're a liar anyway," he said, changing tact. "I've seen you get a stiffy over Tugger."
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Post by Plato on Jun 11, 2010 0:03:12 GMT -5
"Huh? Dude!"
Plato gave the other a hard shove.
"I'm not into dudes. I call it..." he paused, more for dramatic effect, "Tugger-sexual. And don't lie, you are too!"
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Post by Victor on Jun 11, 2010 1:07:12 GMT -5
"I didn't deny it," Victor retorted. "And you can't be 'Tugger-Sexual' you're just bi too. Admit it! You'd suck him if you could."
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Post by Plato on Jun 11, 2010 9:21:18 GMT -5
"EW! DUDE, THAT'S SICK!" Plato yelled, voice escalating in pitch as another shove was given to Victor. "You want to be punched in the face?! I told you, I'm Tugger-sexual! He's different because he's God and EVERYONE wants to be him and do him at the same time! EVERYONE!"
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