Skylines && Turnstiles.[Casey/Grant]
Title:Skylines and Turnstiles.
Author:bejaholic------->jess.
Rating:PG-ish.
Pairing:Grant Brendall[UnderOATH]/Casey Calvert[Hawthorne Heights]
Summary:There's not really a summary for this.It's just...too unique for a summary ahaha.
Disclaimer:don't own anything...sorry.
A/N:Well, I have a little series with my "secret" pairings I don't want anyone to steal, but what the heck. Alright so this is "my" trend I'm starting. You'll see more in the future of my "secret" pairings.
Dedications:To Taylor, because she's the only one who knows of my "secret" pairings.Jeez, if you read all these "secret" pairings aloud, I sound so conceited lol.I'm not.
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"Did you ever notice we look alike?" Casey asks, lightly flicking your nose. You wince slightly. You're both currently seated on his black water bed, complete with black silk sheets and a tiger plushie.
You shrug. Of course you've noticed. People always run up to you going , "oh my gosh, it's Casey from Hawthorne Heights". You know you're not though. And he knows you're not. You don't even mind being mistaken for him, seeing as how he is, very attractive.
He smiles at you and you force yourself to look away to...to something to hide your blush. You can't help it. Ths boy is amazing, he is...it. Your gaze has settled on a black piece of cloth, hanging down from the canopy. You grasp it lightly with your hand, feeling the material. You've almost forgotten Casey was still there, that is, until you feel lips graze your neck softly.
"Grant," the voice murmurs, "I love you."
Your breath hitches in your throat. You've waited an eternity to hear those words pass his lips. You feel your eyes prick with tears. You've gotten almost everything you've ever wanted. Of course, a family would simply be out of the question, but you could deal with that.
Casey pulls back. "Grant, is...something wrong?" Casey asks. You furiously shake your head. Of course there isn't you're just for the first time, absolutely happy.
"Then what's with the tears?" Casey asks laying next to you. You look him in the face. He's dead serious you can tell. The worry in his eyes is something truely sincere. You force yourself to look away. You're absolutely embarassed that you would cry at a time like this.
"C-casey, I love you, too." You cry out, "I've wanted you for so long. I've been losing myself, going out of my mind over this, scared. Oh so scared of rejection." You whisper to Casey. You look back over to him. He nods slowly.
You're soon engulfed into a tight hug. "Why?" Casey asks, "Why would you think I'd ever reject you?" You shrug in his arms, not quite sure of an answer. You've always thought low of yourself. Chris is married, Aaron and Derek are always screwing on the bus, and James and Timmy are madly inlove. It made you feel...out of it, like you'd never find anyone. Casey lifts his head from its previous position snuggled into the crook of your neck. He eyes you for a second before leaning in to kiss you.
"Grant," He whispers, "are you ready for this? Please tell me you're ready for this." You look into Casey's pleading eyes. His eyes are poetic. They show romance, intensity, and tradgedy all in one. How would you be able to say no to those eyes, to him? You nod slowly. You've been waiting for him for an eternity. Casey smiles at you and finally presses a chaste kiss to your lips. Oh my, those lips...
"Grant," Casey whispers after you've pulled away, "stay with me. Lay with me for a bit." Casey asks. You nod as Casey pulls the blankets up and over you two, laying his head atop your chest. Your hand shyly clasps Casey's in your own. Casey laughs.
"You're so innocent, Grant. I love it," Casey laughs, "I love you." You wait 'til Casey is on the verge of sleep before whispering,
"I love you, too."
Author:bejaholic------->jess.
Rating:PG-ish.
Pairing:Grant Brendall[UnderOATH]/Casey Calvert[Hawthorne Heights]
Summary:There's not really a summary for this.It's just...too unique for a summary ahaha.
Disclaimer:don't own anything...sorry.
A/N:Well, I have a little series with my "secret" pairings I don't want anyone to steal, but what the heck. Alright so this is "my" trend I'm starting. You'll see more in the future of my "secret" pairings.
Dedications:To Taylor, because she's the only one who knows of my "secret" pairings.Jeez, if you read all these "secret" pairings aloud, I sound so conceited lol.I'm not.
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"Did you ever notice we look alike?" Casey asks, lightly flicking your nose. You wince slightly. You're both currently seated on his black water bed, complete with black silk sheets and a tiger plushie.
You shrug. Of course you've noticed. People always run up to you going , "oh my gosh, it's Casey from Hawthorne Heights". You know you're not though. And he knows you're not. You don't even mind being mistaken for him, seeing as how he is, very attractive.
He smiles at you and you force yourself to look away to...to something to hide your blush. You can't help it. Ths boy is amazing, he is...it. Your gaze has settled on a black piece of cloth, hanging down from the canopy. You grasp it lightly with your hand, feeling the material. You've almost forgotten Casey was still there, that is, until you feel lips graze your neck softly.
"Grant," the voice murmurs, "I love you."
Your breath hitches in your throat. You've waited an eternity to hear those words pass his lips. You feel your eyes prick with tears. You've gotten almost everything you've ever wanted. Of course, a family would simply be out of the question, but you could deal with that.
Casey pulls back. "Grant, is...something wrong?" Casey asks. You furiously shake your head. Of course there isn't you're just for the first time, absolutely happy.
"Then what's with the tears?" Casey asks laying next to you. You look him in the face. He's dead serious you can tell. The worry in his eyes is something truely sincere. You force yourself to look away. You're absolutely embarassed that you would cry at a time like this.
"C-casey, I love you, too." You cry out, "I've wanted you for so long. I've been losing myself, going out of my mind over this, scared. Oh so scared of rejection." You whisper to Casey. You look back over to him. He nods slowly.
You're soon engulfed into a tight hug. "Why?" Casey asks, "Why would you think I'd ever reject you?" You shrug in his arms, not quite sure of an answer. You've always thought low of yourself. Chris is married, Aaron and Derek are always screwing on the bus, and James and Timmy are madly inlove. It made you feel...out of it, like you'd never find anyone. Casey lifts his head from its previous position snuggled into the crook of your neck. He eyes you for a second before leaning in to kiss you.
"Grant," He whispers, "are you ready for this? Please tell me you're ready for this." You look into Casey's pleading eyes. His eyes are poetic. They show romance, intensity, and tradgedy all in one. How would you be able to say no to those eyes, to him? You nod slowly. You've been waiting for him for an eternity. Casey smiles at you and finally presses a chaste kiss to your lips. Oh my, those lips...
"Grant," Casey whispers after you've pulled away, "stay with me. Lay with me for a bit." Casey asks. You nod as Casey pulls the blankets up and over you two, laying his head atop your chest. Your hand shyly clasps Casey's in your own. Casey laughs.
"You're so innocent, Grant. I love it," Casey laughs, "I love you." You wait 'til Casey is on the verge of sleep before whispering,
"I love you, too."