Unearthed Desires ( Closed for Esmerelda_tate )

[TirithIre]

Dwayen Dupris had never thought he would get into Gerald Falcon, the best sports and business university in the country! Honestly... he had thought maybe George Brown, or Felina Roselin... but definatly... not the George Falcon Institute of Business. He was actually very lucky to be there. A full scholarship for hockey, he was that 'fastest glove in the west'... and in a way, that was why he was there. He was a goalie, and a damned good one!

Even as he slammed the truck door closed, he looked up at the main campus and smirking to himself, he couldn't help but laugh at his good fortune. Though indeed it had been through hard work, the tall Texan was still counting his lucky stars that he was here! He looked around, having short black hair and being utterly 'white' he did look around, before he headed for the main building, leaving his truck, for now, needing to find out which on site apartment he was in.

He wasn't rich, but then again, neither was he poor. That, and they wanted him comfortable, Dwayen knew he'd enjoy his post secondary experience. Being a freshman, he couldn't imagine whom he would be paired with. His sex life, for the most part, had been very 'vanilla'. He had dated the usual women, had gotten the dates, and though he HAD enjoyed the pleasures of the female body, Dwayen could not deny that sometimes, he wondered if there was more.

More... what more was there. More then just 'sticking it in'. Dwayen looked around, his cowbow belt and boots marking him out of towner, yet he had a nice blue shirt on, as he pulled out his identification, to go and find out where he was staying... He stood six feet tall, short black hair and dark blue eyes, he could feel the girls looking him over, and smirked to himself. " This is going to be a fun year." He commented to himself, even as he headed to the main desk... not knowing that sex could 'swing' both ways at all... he only knowing heterosexual orientation... it would be more... interesting then he thought!

He was a damned good looking, and very manly looking man, with a growl though, he smirked even as he nodded, getting his apartment number... he actually hung around the main campus room though, waiting for a bit, though after a long moment, he turned and picking up himself a bit, headed back out to his blue Toyota Buick, to haul his stuff to the apartment. He might as well get himself the better room after all hmm, and you know what they say, you snooze, you lose!

 

[Esmeralda_Tate]

Andrew Garretson was not your typical student at the Gerald Falcon school for business. He was in fact quite different. He stood 6'2" and weighed a mere 175 lbs. His dirty blonde hair was long, down past his shoulders and he had quite an angelic face. One that would keep people guessing..No he wasn't here for business, but for Journalism. The school had a rather nice study program which once he found out he was excepted he was extremely elated.
It would be his first year attending college. He longed for the freedom of college dorm life but was also hesitant on the people he would find at such a college. You see Andrew was much more artistic than those he supposed would attend a business school. He enjoyed the school theatre, coffee shops, poetry writing, attending concerts and anything else that was considered "artsy". He had a very feminine way about him. His eyes were blue with an innocent open, warm feel to them. His nose, long yet shapely to his face. His cheekbones, high and quite defined. His lips..his lips were a succulent shade of pink that were on the naturally plump side. He spoke with a very soft smooth voice, it was sometimes hard to hear him and you would have to continually ask him to repeat his words. He had the most gorgeous hands. They were quite elegant with long delicate fingers. Artists hands...
He always had a very neat appearance about him. He made sure to wear stylish clothes and kept his hair clean and neat. He got the attention of both men and women alike. One could say that Andrew was a pretty boy. Pretty indeed with the way he carried himself and his dreamy mind. He was very girly and feminine and wasn't afraid to show it.
He was hoping that he would perhaps meet others like himself at this school if they had a theatre club of some kind. He was skeptical however of finding any business majors even interested in such a subject.
He walked up to the main office to get his room assigned and then wandered the halls looking around. He walked quite gracefully, almost as if he were gliding across the floor. He noticed that alot of people were looking at him strangely. Most of who he saw was just how he predicted. Stuffy business types. He sighed and just moved on, always keeping an open mind. Yes, keeping an open mind....
He found the room he was looking for and unlocked the door. Upon inspecting it he came to the disappointing realization that the room was rather bland and small. He would have to livin things up around here and add his own personal touch to things.
He sat his belongings down and then began to go through his bags...

 

[TirithIre]

As he began to unload things from his bag, he could hear the sound of the cough and sputter of Dwayen's truck coming to a stop outside. Their apartment was part of a long line of the campus building, the dorms were even smaller then the apartment that Andrew found himself in. At least, he saw that there was the large central room, and upstairs there was a bathroom, along with the small kitchen. The apartment wasn't THAT small, but it wasn't really designed for comfort... It was designed for functionality. He looked to the building and sighed, seeing the door open he growled slightly to himself. " Damn nagget stupid me got here second." He grumbled under his breath, even as he got out, the sound of the truck's door slamming closed, the metal upon metal heard easily, he simply went to his truckbed, and pulling the ropes undone, he smiled slightly as he got out one of his duffle bags.

" Hey! anyone 'ere?!" He called out, even as the clomping sound of his boots was heard on the floor, he simply smirked to himself, and walking in, looked to his 'roommate'. At first, he just kind of looked at him... in Texas, there was no such thing as a 'pretty boy', well there were, but they were drug around and treated like shit. Dwayen was a hockey player, not some artsy partsy type fellow... so as he saw the man, he smirked and shaking his head slightly remarked. " Hey, your Andrew?" He deciding not to judge a book by it's cover, or in this case, a pretty boy by his body, and instead dropped his duffle bag onto the empty bed, before turning to go get his other stuff. " D'ya know if this place has air conditioning?" He hollared, even as he headed back out, a fine tight round butt hugged by his jeans, he didn't hardly pay attention to his 'roommate'. He'd give him a chance, and if it didn't work out, he'd get himself transferred.

He didn't really like the look of him though... in his world pretty boys weren't worth anything, and when he found out what he was here for, he'd give him the same look as everyone else. Yet he couldn't help but think of his last girlfriend, how they had broken up only two days ago, because he was going to this school. It WAS the best, but that didn't change that he wouldn't have gotten to see her for months on end, and y'know what they say, long distance relationships just don't work. He sighed to himself though, so much for idea's of having a buddy whom he could 'kick it around' with and have truly a good time.

 

[Esmeralda_Tate]

Andrew was startled when he heard the clanking of the cowboy boots coming closer to him. He immediately stood up and pulled his hair behind his ears and looked at the person who was to be his roomate. He was rather silent at first. His eyes trailed up and down the other guys body. He had a feeling that he wouldn't get a roomate like himself but he didn't expect somebody who came right out of Texas for crying out loud! He didn't think this Cowboy would take to his lifestyle very well so he decided that he better play it low key at first. He had to feel this person out. He didn't know if he was a bible thumping Homophobe or not. He heard many stories of his friends being beat up quite bad just for being gay.
"Hello" he said in his soft wispy voice. "Yes, I am Andrew. And you are?" He extended his hand for the other man to shake and then offered him a slight smile.
"Um, I don't know if theres air conditioning. I would assume so." He then walked over to the windows and noticed only a small window sized air conditioner. No central air or anything. "Well so far I only found one I don't know if there are any in the bedrooms" He then went back to his bags and pulled out his cellphone to see if anybody had called him. There were a few missed calls from people back home that already missed him. He had a cult following of girls who were in love with his "emo" style and of course there were the boys who chased him around as well. He then took out his I-Pod and began to look for some music to listen to. "So it looks as though you and I are roomates. Well, in case you are interested I will be putting my things away. Oh, I already picked out that room over there" He pointed with his long slender fingers to the back room of the apartment. "I guess that leaves you with the other room" He smirked and then took a bundle of clothes in his arms and walked back to his room..

 

[TirithIre]

Dwayen looked over his shoulder, even as he nodded though he walked out mumbling to himself. " Little shit picked the good one... everyone knows the back room always get's the shade." He smirking to himself, even as he picked up his large duffle bag, before he simply nodded to the pretty boy's words about the AC, he did pick up his own window air conditioner, before he walked back in and headed into his room. He had plans already... it wasn't even the start yet, and he had to go to talk with the head of the sports department, as well as get himself tested... all the usual stuff... he had to be a 'good boy', drugs wise.

" That's fine, this one's got a bigger window." He called, even as he dumped the bag onto the bed... he had fans and another small portable air conditioner. Andrew may be the pretty boy, but Steve was the smart one! He actually hauled some of his stuff out... though knew soon enough he would have to get going to the sports arena... was actually looking forewards to seeing their faces at how 'good' he was.

Coming in and out though he did look to Andrew's room from time to time, it was a nice day... sunny and a beautiful fall day! He finally stopped by Andrew's door. " Hey, if there's a key fer me give it here, I gott'a go to the rink." He having to get going, though for the most part he WAS unpacked.

 

[Esmeralda_Tate]

Andrew could hear Dwayen muttering to himself from the other room and he couldn't help but laugh to himself. This one was a sports nut. Andrew had no desire for sports. He would rather stay in his room and paint or perhaps write a short story. He enjoyed the quieter moments just sitting alone and daydreaming. He loved to just let his imagination rule his mind. He began to set up his room the way he liked it when suddenly Dwayen came by asking for a key. He fumbled in his pocket and pulled out the extra one. "Oh yeah sure. Here you go" He placed it in Dwayen's hand and noticed how hot his skin felt. "So I guess I will see you later on. I don't know what you want to do about dinner but I can handle taking care of myself. I think I am going to go get a coffee and sit in the library for a bit" He then watched the more masculine man leave the room and sat there staring at the door for a bit before heading out himself. He definitly needed a coffee. He was exhausted and besides, there were always many artsy gay boys at the coffee shops..

 

[TirithIre]

Dwayen smirked as he looked to her, nodding calmly as he simply took the key. His hand was calloused from the hard working. With a smile though, he looked to him and nodded. " All right, i'll take care'a myself... the cawfey shawp?" He drawled a bit with a bellowing laugh, though he nodded and clipping the key to his chain, he jumped into his truck, taking off.

Andrew noticed though that Dwayen's door was open... sure there were some sports trophies, pictures from home... but there was also a lasso hanging on the wall, along with cowboy stuff. He was definatly a guy, though probably to Andrew's encouragement, there were no pictures of a girlfriend...and he had switched his single bed for a double... more room, and comfort!

 

[Esmeralda_Tate]

Andrew wondered what was so funny about going to a coffee shop. Apparently people didn't do that down in Texas or something. He watched Dwayen leave and then after about 5 minutes or so he too left and found the coffee shop on campus. He noticed quite a few people inside and he quickly scanned the area for anybody whom he could relate to. His eyes rested upon a couple guys who seemed artsy and so he sat close by watching them as he drank his Frappucino. He liked the more sweeter girly drinks. Of course everything with him was on a more "girly" note. His mother even made the comment a few times that he should have been born a girl. He didn't know if that should be taken as a compliment or an insult. He sat there casually reading Savage Love in The Onion newspaper while occassionaly lifted up his eyes to look at the other boys. He even smiled a little bit, pleased to have gotten some smiles back. He would definitly be in here more often. After about 20 minutes he decided to head back to his apartment and continue to put his things away.
Dwayen was not back yet so this gave him plenty of time to look at his new roomates things in his room. It wasn't that he was spying, he was just curious. He and Dwayen were the complete opposites and he wanted to learn more about this Cowboy.
He gracefully entered the room and looked around. It was very masculine and rustic in there with all the sports things and something that seriously caught his eye. A lasso hanging on the wall. He lifted a hand to touch the roughness and slowly smirked. Such a redneck, he thought. Dwayen was most definitly straight. There would be no way that he could possibly even remotely like guys. He looked around for signs of a girlfriend but to his surpise he didn't find any. He raised a curious eyebrow but figured that he just didn't get to putting those pictures up yet. He still felt certain that he would have to hide his sexuality from Dwayen. He had a feeling though that Dwayen could probably guess that he was into guys but he wasn't certain about it. He knew that hardcore Texans just didn't tolerate the gay type.
Andrew continued along looking at things until he heard the door open and then close loudly. He jumped and then quickly exited the room and cleared his throat making it look like he was busy with his own things. "Back already?" he called out from his own room now bending over looking through his bags..

 

[TirithIre]

Well, to Dwayen going to a coffee shop just was not a good use of one's time... though he was definatly one to talk... his spare time was spent practicing. He actually had gone to the sports administration office... he registering, letting them know he was there... though they did get him fitted for his equipment... he didn't have to do alot of hard work... not today.

Instead, they had gotten him to skate some laps, show them he could skate forewards, backwards... they tested his flexability... his reflexes... indeed by the time Dwayen was finished he was coated in a nice sheen of sweat... though stupid him for once, he had not thought to bring a change of clothes with him... and showering was pointless, since the apartment had a shower. So as he walked out, he looked around... a few girls giving him looks, though he nodded back and sauntered back to his truck, Andrew was wrong... 'bareback riding' was found in Texas, though it was the pretty boys on their hands and knees lassoed and toyed with.

Though as he came back he noticed a shadow pass by the open door, he having a pair of sharp eyes, after all one had to, if they intended to catch the pucks flying at a hundred miles per hour. He was sticky and sweaty from the workout, he smirked as he walked back in, hearing Andrew's call from his room, he nodded. " The team's not shown up yeat, I gott'a wait till their do show before I can test." He commented though stopping by Andrew's door felt a surge of sexual power course through him, seeing Andrew's ass pointed at him... the pretty boy looked good enough to eat, if he was into that, which he was in denial about there being!

" I AM sweaty though, so i'm gonn'a go have a shower." Andrew hearing as Dwayen walked to his room, those boots of his having a very distinct sound, though he smiled and taking them off sat down... taking a few long moments to look about his room... he had no girlfriend, not that Andrew didn't know that... and Dwayen certainly wasn't going to talk to no pretty boy! Instead he picked up a big towel and walking into the bathroom, Andrew heard the door, the smell of Dwayens sweat still permeating in the air, even after he was gone, Andrew could smell the other man's sweat, even it smelt so... manly... before he heard the water turn on... Dwayen smiling to himself as he saw the nice clear glass shower stall. " This is definatly nicer then I was 'specting." He grumbled to himself, even as he stripped to wash up before he finished unpacking.

 

[Esmeralda_Tate]

Andrew heard Dwayen come in and stood back up, turned around and looked at him when he came by the entrance of his room. "Ah, so all the members of the hockey team haven't gotten together yet" He slowly nodded and then noticed a particular scent in the air which caused him to become quite aware of his surroundings. It was the unmistakeable smell of sweat. He had no idea that Dwayen was looking at his ass. In his mind he already pegged his roomate as being 100% straight so he had no clue that the other boy was checking him out.
He then watched as Dwayen headed for the shower. He breathed in his scent again and couldn't help it when his cock began to stir in his pants. It was such a masculine odor that definitly aroused him. Andrew had been with both boys and girls before. There were definitly plenty of girls who found the "pretty boy emo" type to be attractive. He found it to be rather amusing, but in the end he didn't mind it. He had also been with other boys who like him were on the pretty side, and then he had been with only a few guys who were on the masculine side. Sometimes he enjoyed having a Dominant masculine man take the lead with him and when he took in the scent of Dwayen it definitly stirred those particular desires that he hasn't had in awhile.
When he heard the water running he couldn't help but be intrigued of what his roomate looked like. He needed an excuse to go into the bathroom without making himself look like a fag to this Texan. He gathered all his toiletries and put them into a small bag and then walked carefully down the hall to the bathroom which was now beginning to steam up. He was surprised that Dwayen didn't lock the door. He went inside and could see the outline of him through the glass shower doors. "It's just me. I need to put away my bathroom stuff, you know my soap, shampoo, toothpaste and brush. It shouldn't take me long and then I will leave" As he put his things away he continued to look at the shower door without making it appear too obvious. He was good at "acting straight" when he had to. He learned at a very young age that sometimes you had to act straight in order to protect yourself from harm and he definitly didn't want his big strong Cowboy roomate to beat him up.
"If you want I can make some macaroni and cheese. I have a few packages in my bags. We will need to get food though if we plan to eat here in the apartment" When he turned his head slightly he could have sworn that he saw the outline of Dwayens cock through the shower door as he scrubbed himself with the soap. It caused a definite stirring in his own pants which he tried in vain to conceal. He was just about done with putting his things away when Dwayen began to speak..

 

[TirithIre]

" Ser, y'can do that... why didn't ya think'a it before I started the bloody shower?" He growled though, even as he looked through the steamed up glass... he didn't really fancy himself gay at all, oh no, Dwayen, just the name, everything about him screamed straight, it was no surprise Andrew thought there was no way that he would be interested in him... yet in a way that wasn't true. He was sure Andrew couldn't see much of him anyway, and when you worked on a ranch out in Texas, you really didn't care if another guy saw you naked, hell there were times out on the range, when you were herding the cattle and had set up camp so that you could get into a river to clean up that it happened... hence he wasn't quite as 'homophobic' as Andrew thought, though the 'boy' should make sure to watch how much of a 'gay boy' he was, Dwayen wasn't no ass man, hell he hardly tolerated them... the connection between manno'a manno and gay just didn't make the same connection to Dwayen, they were different!

He looked out though and saw Andrew putting his stuff away so didn't really think much of it. Even through the steamy shower his hard toned body was outlined nicely, and when he cleaned his cock off, Andrew could see that Dwayen had a good sized cock there, something that would fill his mouth and then some, not that Dwayen was thinking such things! He smirked though as he growled. " I got's money, so when i'm done the shower you'll make the macaroni, an' i'll go shoppin'." He not making a question of it... already taking the dominant role of their 'relationship', though he didn't know why Andrew had to put his stuf away now, truly he didn't give much thought to it at all, instead he just 'let it go'.

 

[Esmeralda_Tate]

Andrew laughed to himself when Dwayen asked why couldn't he have put his things away before the shower. It was true, he could have done that but then he wouldn't have been able to see his new roomate through the shower door now would he? "Sorry, I didn't get to that stuff in the bag until now. It shouldn't be much longer" Actually he was trying to take his sweet old time so he could stay in here longer.
When Dwayen began to clean his cock Andrew took notice and let his eyes linger on the shower door a bit longer than he should have. He noticed the nice size of it and he immediately ran his tongue across his lips. Before he got caught looking he turned back to his task at hand and busied himself with organizing his things in the medicine cabinet.
Andrew heard Dwayen say that he would go shopping after he got out of the shower and that he (Andrew) should make the macaroni and cheese. He nodded "Alright no problem, I can do that" He of course was already taking on the submissive role in their relationship. He wasn't new to being submissive. It was something that just seemed to happen in any relationship he was in. Of course when he was with the girls they wanted him to be Dominant which he tried his hand at but found that he was more comfortable with being submissive. He didn't mind cooking. It was rather therapeutic for him actually. It was alot like painting and creating art. "What else do you want with the macaroni and cheese?" He was now done with putting his things away but he still remained in the steamy hot bathroom..

 

[TirithIre]

He looked up as Andrew asked that question, smirking slightly as he thought about it. He didn't know what he wanted... Andrew seeing his hand fall away from his cock, Andrew seeing as it fell back against his thigh. " Hmm, not sure, surprise me." He growled after a few long moments, though he smiled and bending over, he began washing his legs... though added. " I'll pick up some ice cream for dessert." He remarked... Andrew getting a damned nice look at him, and Dwayen wasn't kicking him out... yet, though the man should be careful about how long he was looking. " I'll be back after about an hour." He commented, having a damned fun time with washing. The hot water ran over him, it soothing sore muscles, he was having a good time!

 

[Esmeralda_Tate]

Andrew looked back at the shower door again and noticed how painfully slow Dwayen was washing himself. It was as if he were deliberately putting on a show for Andrew. Or was that his imagination?
"Ice cream? Oh good, I love ice cream" He must have sounded like a damn woman after saying that. It seemed as though all women loved ice cream. He had to stop acting like a damned faggot before he got his ass kicked. "Could you pick me up some cigarettes? I could go for a smoke" He said in an effort to sound more masculine.
He knew that he had to get out of this bathroom before Dwayen suspected something. He was through with putting his belongings away, there were no more excuses he could use to remain here. "Well, I am done now. I'll leave" He turned to look towards the shower door one more time and then left the bathroom closing the door behind him. He felt a thin film of perspiration on his skin from the hot steam of the bathroom and he wiped his brow with the back of his hand. He shook his head as if to clear his mind from his thoughts and then went back to his room to put away the rest of his things..

 

[TirithIre]

" Ser, I'll get'ya a pack, what'cha like, Slim?" He asked, obviously teasing her, even as he smiled though, he obviously teasing him, though when he left he took his time... it WAS Andrew's imagination, Dwayen just needed to enjoy the water a bit... he didn't rush out of the shower anyway... besides, Andrew had a hard on to deal with! The water did finally stop running though, about five minutes later... Dwayen walking out in only the black towel around his waiste. He was used to being naked, both from working on a ranch and from playing hockey... but his roommate he had kind of decided was 'weird' He walked right Past Andrew's door though, giving him a good look at Dwayen before he went into his room to change.

 

[Esmeralda_Tate]

"Yeah, get me a pack of Virginia Slims" he said absent mindedly. When he realized what he just said his face turned bright red and he panicked. Why the hell did he just have to go and say that for? Now Dwayen must know for sure that he was gay! He didn't want his roomate to find out just yet. He quickly tried to cover up what he just said. "I was just kidding actually. I don't smoke Virginia Slims. Are you kidding? I meant to say get me a pack of Newport Lights" He then laughed nervously and turned around to find Dwayen standing there in just a black towel. He didn't look too long for fear of being teased so he turned back to what he was doing and acted as though nothing bothered him.
He was glad when Dwayen went to his room to change. He had to get his cock to calm down before it busted right out of his pants. He sat on the edge of his bed and took a deep breath trying to rationalize everything in his mind. Just then his cellphone rang and it was one of his female friends. he answered it and began to talk to her. He had to tell her about Dwayen to see what she would say about it. Of course she thought it was "cute" how everything was happening. He didn't find it too cute. He wasn't sure if he wanted Dwayen to use that lasso and wrap it around his neck and hang him with it or not. "Look girl, this isn't funny. This guy is the total opposite of me. I think he suspects something in me. I have to start acting straight before he gets his hockey team up here to kick my ass" The girl on the other end of the phone giggled again and Andrew sighed. "Look I need to go make some dinner now. I will talk to you later" He hung up the phone and then headed towards the kitchen..

 

[TirithIre]

Dwayen actually threw his head and laughed when Andrew said Virginia Slims. " Y've gott'a be pullin' my leg." He letting out a nice big guffaw about that, though stoppe as Andrew said he was just kidding. He actually gave him a curious look as if to say 'don't even joke about that'. Though he smirked and patting him on the back, dissapeared into his room easily. Humming to himself, he didn't honestly have a clue at all about Andrew... so instead, took a few minutes to organize, before changing into a pair of jeans and loose shirt... before he came back out. " alkl right i'll be back." He called, before he left, Leaving Andrew there with his 'friend'.

 

[Esmeralda_Tate]

Andrew heard Dwayen laughing at the Virginia Slims comment and he sighed and rolled his eyes. "Fuck" he muttered to himself. He really had to watch his words before he was the laughing stock for the entire hockey team. "Yeah, I was just kidding. I don't smoke Virginia Slims" He lied. He actually did but he wouldn't in front of Dwayen.
He watched as Dwayen left to get food for their apartment and then called some other friends on his phone telling them all about his experiences here so far. He went into the kitchen and began preparing food for them to eat tonight. It wasn't much but he figured there would be more once Dwayen got back from shopping. He held the phone in between his ear and shoulder as he used his hands to cook. It hurt his neck but it was the only way to keep up the conversation without having to hang up. He boiled the water and then poured the noodles in and let them cook while getting something to drink. He hoped that Dwayen would get some alcohol. He could use a nice stiff drink. Okay maybe he shouldn't have used the word "stiff" but he couldn't help it.
One of his femme gay boy friends wanted to come over and put on a show for Dwayen. "Hell no! Are you crazy? Don't even get that idea. It's not happening" He hissed on the phone to his friend. "You are not coming over here. I will refuse to answer the door if it is you. Look John I need to act straight around the Cowboy rancher. You will just make it worse" he continued to talk to John for a little bit longer but then hung up the phone to drain the noodles and add the cheese.
He noticed that it was now getting dark outside so he turned all the lights on in the apartment and then put the food on the table that the school provided for them. He was purposely not setting the table. He had to act "like a man" and make it look sloppy. It would just look to obvious if he had it all set nice and neat. He kept the macaroni and cheese in the pot and threw a spoon in it and left it at that. When he looked at how hideous that was he couldn't help but laugh..

 

[TirithIre]

Dwayen himself took off in his truck, it a rather useful thing to have... he didn't see a car for Andrew... so had to wonder if his mother had dropped him off at the university? He had best handle his own hard on before he got back though, Dwayen picking up some vodka and beer, along with fruits, canned meats, pasta... stuff to mix together and make meals with! He took his time actually... getting alot of food, enough for a few weeks, if not a month! He was gone for about an hour, not knowing mr. girly boy was having a 'meltdown' of his own! He sat there in his truck, thinking about Andrew for a moment, how he was definatly weird, but he could have worse for a roommate, so he'd try and 'get along'!

 

[Esmeralda_Tate]

Andrew heard Dwayen's truck driving up so he looked out the window and saw him sitting in it for awhile. What was he doing in there? He wondered. He was just sitting and staring in space as if he were thinking. He chuckled to himself and shook his head. He left the apartment to go help him with the grocery bags. He didn't have his car here at the moment. It was being fixed so his older brother dropped him off. His family would be dropping off his car once it was fixed.
"You sure got alot of stuff" He commented after noticing all the bags in the back of the truck. "Come on, I will help you" he opened the back door and grabbed two bags and began to carry some inside the apartment. "The macaroni and cheese is ready. Nothing fancy though" he set the bags down on the counter and looked through them smiling at the alcohol. "Nice" he said with a smile. He then needed to decide where the rest of the food was going to go. He took it upon himself to organize all of this. It was a womans role but he fell into it naturally. "Thanks for picking all of this up" He then plugged in his radio and put some music on while setting things away...

 

[TirithIre]

Dwayen chuckled as he got out of the truck... he had just been thinking. He WAS a freshman, this was the farthest away from home he had been in a long time... and he had simply wanted a moment to himself to think! though as Andrew came out he got out, chucking the pack of Newport Lights to him, even as he added. " Don't be smokin' 'round me, I hate smokin', kill's the lungs." He shrugging though, even as he went and helped to carry the food in. " Got a bunch'a sotrage food, stuff that'll kick around fer a while." He replied, even as he noticed Andrew took on the chore of putting it away, he just chalked it up to him being a pretty boy, as he went out and got the rest of the food, there definatly enough for a while, though he looked to the table and chuckled. " See that, you did good." He commented as he came back in for the last time and easily closed the door behind him.

 

[Esmeralda_Tate]

Andrew caught the pack of cigarettes and smirked. "Oh don't worry cowboy, I won't smoke in the apartment. I will make sure I am outside on the balcony before I light up" He winked and then put the rest of the food away. "Are you ready to eat?" He got out some plates and put some macaroni and cheese on it and then added some of the fruit that Dwayen bought and sat down to eat. "Hand me that bottle of booze. I am going to make a Cosmopolitan" he then grinned knowing damn well that this Texan probably never even heard of a Cosmopolitan before. He mixed the necessary ingredients and then poured it in the appropriate glass and took a sip. "Nice" he said with a content sigh. "I say you should try one. That beer you got there is about as good as drinking warm piss" he then continued to eat as he watched his new roomate....

 

[TirithIre]

Dwayen looked to him and rolling his eyes smirked. " Naw, this is cold piss you silly pretty boy." He teased right back, even as he passed over the vodka though, he smirked and sat down, nodding appreciativly though. " Thanks, so what'cha here fer?" He meaning the school of course... what his major was... Dwayen himself was 'in for' Business Administration... he looking to improve his skills and become a high priced management type. Though his hockey was his love, so who knows, he might end up getting into hockey administration... though he grabbed up a plate and served himself, he took a swig of his 'piss', beer good enough for him!

 

[Esmeralda_Tate]

Andrew raised his eyebrows when Dwayen called him a "pretty boy". He was used to it though and didn't mind it. He knew he was one, there was nothing he could do about it either. "Cold piss? So you like cold piss? You are quite deviant there Cowboy. Are they all like that out on the ranch?" He said in a teasing tone and then laughed a bit.
When Dwayen asked him what he was here for he had to think about it because at first he didn't know what he was referring to but then realized it was regarding school. "Ah I see what you are asking. Actually I am here for their Journalism program. I have heard alot of praise for that particular program here and since I love to write I thought I would come here for school. I am also an artist as well. I like to do it the old fashion way. So many artists these days use the computers to create their work but I love to use paints and brushes to bring my work to life." He said with a smile. "I just love to use my hands actually. I even work with clay to make pottery and things like that" He could tell that Dwayen just wasn't into that sort of thing and so he shrugged and laughed a bit. He then took a couple big swigs of his Cosmopolitan and continued to eat. "Looks like you and I are worlds apart." He then flashed him a very feminine girly smile...

 

[TirithIre]

If he was trying to play straight, he was failing miserably! Dwayen nodded though, listening to him he could get the feeling this guy didn't 'play with a woman's 'deck' '. He smiled though to himself, even as he nodded and smirking shrugged. " Journalism, so what, you want to be some writer some day?" He curious, though looked to Andrew as he began eating, ignoring the beer jokes... Something wasn't sitting right with him about this 'guy', and it was more then him being a girly man.

" Riight." He swigging his beer as he ate, the ice cream in the freezer for dessert... he simply chuckled though as he shrugged it off... he noticed the look of Andrew's lips though and couldn't help wonder how they would feel... but then shook it off as his own stupidness!