"Aren't I allowed to come and visit my favourite brother?"
Christian eyed him skeptically. "What do you want?" he asked in a voice ripe with suspicion.
LOL! They know each other so well. :D
Christian raised an eyebrow at that. Then he had a thought. “Oh. Hang on.” He shot out of the kitchen area, near-skidding on the damp tiles, and down the hall where he shut the bedroom door before turning around and trudging back.
Shannon must sleep like the dead. I'm shocked she didn't come charging out to greet the visitor. Lucky for Orlando. Or... maybe not? If he'd died right here of a heart attack then he wouldn't have to worry about his dad's reaction to his tattoo. ;)
"Dead." he said. "Dead'er 'n dead. Gonna miss you bro'." He shook his head in sadness and leaned back into the couch, sipping his drink and completely enjoying himself.
Hehehe! I love Christian! Well, yeah, of course I do, but aside from that even. [grin]
Shrugging, Christian added, "I'll send flowers but I won't be at your funeral."
"Thanks so much!! What's got you so busy you can't attend your own brother's fucking funeral!?!" Orlando whined.
Scooting forward, Christian snapped open the fasteners on his watchband and let it drop onto the couch beside him, holding out his arm for Orlando to see. "I'll be too busy arranging my own." he grinned.
LOL! Nice set-up, smooth execution, had him going all the way to the revelation. [grin]
Orlando bit his lip. "Well, I've not a clue. Yours is easy to hide, but I'll be damned if I can figure out why the fuck I got it tattooed there. S'pose it's better'n having it on my arse though." He shrugged. "Don't ask me."
Umm, actually, I think your arse would've been a much better place to put it. I mean, how often has your dad looked there since you got out of diapers? [snicker]
Christian thought about it for a moment then brightened. "Yours is bigger than mine. Maybe he'll be so busy killing you that he won't bother with me!"
ROFL! Yep, that's your standard sibling looking at the bright side. [eyeroll]
Definitely building up to the Marton Finds Out scene. Can't wait. :D
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Date: 2005-02-12 12:15 pm (UTC)Christian eyed him skeptically. "What do you want?" he asked in a voice ripe with suspicion.
LOL! They know each other so well. :D
Christian raised an eyebrow at that. Then he had a thought. “Oh. Hang on.” He shot out of the kitchen area, near-skidding on the damp tiles, and down the hall where he shut the bedroom door before turning around and trudging back.
Shannon must sleep like the dead. I'm shocked she didn't come charging out to greet the visitor. Lucky for Orlando. Or... maybe not? If he'd died right here of a heart attack then he wouldn't have to worry about his dad's reaction to his tattoo. ;)
"Dead." he said. "Dead'er 'n dead. Gonna miss you bro'." He shook his head in sadness and leaned back into the couch, sipping his drink and completely enjoying himself.
Hehehe! I love Christian! Well, yeah, of course I do, but aside from that even. [grin]
Shrugging, Christian added, "I'll send flowers but I won't be at your funeral."
"Thanks so much!! What's got you so busy you can't attend your own brother's fucking funeral!?!" Orlando whined.
Scooting forward, Christian snapped open the fasteners on his watchband and let it drop onto the couch beside him, holding out his arm for Orlando to see. "I'll be too busy arranging my own." he grinned.
LOL! Nice set-up, smooth execution, had him going all the way to the revelation. [grin]
Orlando bit his lip. "Well, I've not a clue. Yours is easy to hide, but I'll be damned if I can figure out why the fuck I got it tattooed there. S'pose it's better'n having it on my arse though." He shrugged. "Don't ask me."
Umm, actually, I think your arse would've been a much better place to put it. I mean, how often has your dad looked there since you got out of diapers? [snicker]
Christian thought about it for a moment then brightened. "Yours is bigger than mine. Maybe he'll be so busy killing you that he won't bother with me!"
ROFL! Yep, that's your standard sibling looking at the bright side. [eyeroll]
Definitely building up to the Marton Finds Out scene. Can't wait. :D
Angie