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|  | //fun.games.giggles// ((Ryan)) « Thread Started on Jan 8, 2008, 6:38pm » | |
With the other two boys soundly asleep in the dorm's bedroom, the door of said room tightly shut and ready to block out the noise that was soon to echo from the two femmy boy's mouths. They were sure to romp around like young pups in the next few hours, jumping on furniture, cooking up strange though suprisingly edible concoxtions and maybe even playing hide and seek.
Ali's manicured nails scrabbled at the worktop counter as he heaved himself onto its smooth surface. He sat, like a little prince, looking at Ryan with a smug grin on his face, fluffy fringe slipping its ribbon bonds and flopping into his eyes. "Now that the little ones are asleep, what do you want to do babydoll?" he mused, tilting his head to one side as he swung his legs aimlessly against the counter's edge. "We could play a game or see what's in the fridge or...." Ali trailed off as his eyes strayed eagerly towards the comfy looking sofa not too far from the kitchen. His gaze snapped back to Ryan, a sly little smile playing across his lips. "Bounce!"
Within seconds the boy was sailing through the air, the sofa groaning as it endured his small bulk. And then he sang. "Bouncy, bouncy, having such a good time. Bouncy, bouncy, shoes all in a line. Bouncy, bouncy, stillettos are a no no. Everytime I jump, I feel I like I can touch the skieeee!" Panting, Ali slowed his bounces, his gaze fixed on Ryan. No sooner as he'd regained breath, Ali began to speak, his words placing themselves between jumps. "Have," Bounce. "you" Bounce. "ever" Bounce. "seen" Bounce. "The" Bounce. "Mighty" Bounce. "Boosh?"
Ali's leaping and prancing ceased completely as he awaited an answer. Blood pounded loudly in his ears, trying to resettle itself after sloshing heavily up and down and he couldn't help leaning forwards as he strained his audits to catch the fellow boy's words.
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