My Brain Is Hanging Upside Down [CLOSED]
Who: Axel and Xigbar
What: Male bonding over barbecue, beers, babies, dogs, music, and possible fire hazards.
Where: Xigbar's bachelor pad house.
When: Tuesday Afternoon.
Rating: PG13, just to be safe.
The first thing Axel had the pleasure to experience was the amount of parking spaces. Despite it being summer, people still needed to work - such was the benefits for a week day. Technically, he was supposed to be in the auto shop as well, like all good abiding citizens, but had asked for the day off to catch up on an old acquaintance. They had yet to update each other on the events in their lives, what they've done since they lost contact. Today was perfect, as Xigbar would have the house to himself, though with the kids. But his wife will be gone. Which worked for him just fine - he didn't want to deal with her after their previous...altercation in social networking. He would later, if need be, but right now he was in a good mood. He intended to keep it that way.
Flying his stick shift at a fifth gear speed that will surely get him triple tickets, he slowed it down into third gear as he went to parallel park in front of his companion's house, making a high pitched screeching sound in the process as he stopped abruptly. It was loud enough to have people come around outside to see if there was an accident, if the houses weren't empty. There was a thump around the back seat, and an annoyed bark came in respond to his recklessness. He scratched his head when he realized he had forgotten that his dog was there for a moment. "Sorry, Trillian."
Another angry bark of indignation was returned.
Smirking in amusement, he smoothly swerved into the small gap, and straightened it quickly, sliding up the one window that was opened for Trillian to poke her head out to the wind. He turned his engine off when he was done, unlocking the doors and getting out of the driver's seat. Freeing her, he rubbed the top of her head apologetically before motioning her to follow him, locking in the door as he closed it. Having Trillian go back and forth around his legs in excitement and impatience, he walked up to Xigbar's house, giving the front door three knocks as he reached it.
What: Male bonding over barbecue, beers, babies, dogs, music, and possible fire hazards.
Where: Xigbar's bachelor pad house.
When: Tuesday Afternoon.
Rating: PG13, just to be safe.
The first thing Axel had the pleasure to experience was the amount of parking spaces. Despite it being summer, people still needed to work - such was the benefits for a week day. Technically, he was supposed to be in the auto shop as well, like all good abiding citizens, but had asked for the day off to catch up on an old acquaintance. They had yet to update each other on the events in their lives, what they've done since they lost contact. Today was perfect, as Xigbar would have the house to himself, though with the kids. But his wife will be gone. Which worked for him just fine - he didn't want to deal with her after their previous...altercation in social networking. He would later, if need be, but right now he was in a good mood. He intended to keep it that way.
Flying his stick shift at a fifth gear speed that will surely get him triple tickets, he slowed it down into third gear as he went to parallel park in front of his companion's house, making a high pitched screeching sound in the process as he stopped abruptly. It was loud enough to have people come around outside to see if there was an accident, if the houses weren't empty. There was a thump around the back seat, and an annoyed bark came in respond to his recklessness. He scratched his head when he realized he had forgotten that his dog was there for a moment. "Sorry, Trillian."
Another angry bark of indignation was returned.
Smirking in amusement, he smoothly swerved into the small gap, and straightened it quickly, sliding up the one window that was opened for Trillian to poke her head out to the wind. He turned his engine off when he was done, unlocking the doors and getting out of the driver's seat. Freeing her, he rubbed the top of her head apologetically before motioning her to follow him, locking in the door as he closed it. Having Trillian go back and forth around his legs in excitement and impatience, he walked up to Xigbar's house, giving the front door three knocks as he reached it.