[littl3chocobo]

the first words that came were the question of what that meant though he realized as soon as he thought it that there really was no question to it and instead redirected his request to clarification. ".....so you are gay then?" he was given a look, "i thought i answered that before, are you?" he scowled. "you hit on me and groped me twice, that is not the same thing and if i said i still like tits?

[Poggio]

"Then say it all you want. You can even scream it." Once again he tilted his head to the heavens and repeated himself only loud enough to draw attention. "Though it does not change the fact you kissed my face, and Skittles... I am clumsy, you seem to keep wanting to call it other things." He reached up to his shoulder and started to scratch it before wiggling out of the cloth again to search his car for some oil.

[littl3chocobo]

thoroughly embarrassed he was torn between leaving and arguing though his mouth won out in the end, "i didn't figure you would keep bothering me if i did....besides....well, what the fuck does it matter anyway?"

[Poggio]

"Which part? I mean the like tits? I mean they are round they are erotic zones on the woman, I can hardly blame you." He said shaking his head as slathered lotion on his hand and rubbed the cream into shoulders. Blissfully he sank behind the shield of the drivers door into his seat. "Or the part where this is turning into an argument because you like to argue?"

[littl3chocobo]

"......the part where it matters why i.... aw fuck it, this shit is stupid anyway. you had better the fuck buy me icecream or something to make up for having to deal with you." sulkily he slipped onto the boiling hot seat though shifting his still-cold bag behind him helped and gingerly buckled himself in, "i must be nuts"

[Poggio]

He chucked turning into his car and falling into the seat. He looked over at the other with a beaming smile. "I win." He said before fully shutting his door. "And there will be lactose death."

[littl3chocobo]

the ride was a swelter leaving him grateful for the air-conditioning that awaited him when they got out. prying himself from the seat he got out of the car and followed the other boy inside

[Poggio]

He walked into the place, looked at the menu and told Skittles to order whatever he wanted that they would share. Jordon soon found his eyes on something else that made him smile more then food. Grinning he gravitated towards an old fashion pinball machine, flashing and calling his name.

[littl3chocobo]

he had hardly ordered the pizza and paid with the money the other had given him when the boy drifted off and curiously he followed along. it surprised him when the siren call turned out to be a pinball machine

[Poggio]

Two quarters where all it took and soon Jordons eyes where rapidly following the little metal ball as it bounced and weaved its way through the tunnels and the electric lights. It wasn't until the game emitted a few loud pops and dings coupled with his name being called over the loud speaker that he jumped looking away. He let his last ball escape him and his free game fall to whom ever find it. "What did you order Skittles?" He said looking at the giant sauce pie.

[littl3chocobo]

it was lucky he did not have to try and tap the boy on the shoulder, carrying the pizza as he did and only offered a smirk at the question. turning around he found a table and sat the box down

(it has a lid because i don't know)

[Poggio]

(So I dunno if you ever had a pizza like this but it is delicious and it makes my mouth hapy. It has no sauce it comes on the side. It is so good and the place by my house sells it for about 27 dollars for a 19 inch. http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedi...px-Pizzolo.JPG )

His mouth was watering when he lifted the lid and saw the pizza. He was happy he gave the boy enough cash for he certainly had expensive taste and picked hte best one in the restaurant."Have you had this kind before?" He said licking his lips hungrily.

[littl3chocobo]

he shook his head and stared as the other boy all but drooled, "no but the girl at the register recommended it and said you'd like it. i assume you come here a lot?"

[Poggio]

Twisting, he slid into his side of the booth. "They are the best pizza in town. Family is actually from across the sea sort of deal." He said looking around for the napkins and plates. He pulled a few from the edge of the table and handed one to Skittles. "Take a slice its good."

[littl3chocobo]

with no more to say he silently complied and taking a slice cut into it with the cheap metal fork provided. as soon as the food landed on his tongue his face lit up and a soft hum of appreciation left him

[Poggio]

He resisted saying anything that would drive the boy into an argument and for a while simply enjoyed his pizza in silence. Mid way through his first slice he found himself asking "Why do you always go to the movies?"