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The deep turqouise eyes of the other one looked directly at the clock. He felt aspleep for around 3 hours. Yawning he sat up and slid through his own hair. He was about to remember his almost forgotten dream as the door ball rang. Shouldn't Yo already been home? Or at least having his key with him? He sighed. "ALMOST THERE!" The russian boy shouted, not really sure if his host brother would hear him and jumped up to run downstairs. "Forgot your key, hu-..........." He said opening the door and stopped in the middle of the sentence while seeing the known but not familiar face. The readhead stood right infront of him, not like aspected Yo. "..What are you doing here, Yaka?" Alekseij asked warily while fixing the taller one with his eyes.

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Yaka was so happy that classes were over. Hmm he should head home. On his way to the house he saw a family had moved into the house that was once vacant. Hmm...he should go greet them. No...it wasn't out if niceness...maybe this family had a hot daughter he can have in bed every once in a while.

 

Knocking on the door he waited. A voice yelled 'Almost there'; rocking back and fourth on his feet the door opened. Hmph it didn't surprise him that this dude was the new family. Well scratch the thought in the daughter thing.

 

"Oh you live here?" he asked pushing past the boy into his house. "Hmm not bad. This is a nice place you set up here." Turning to sit on the couch.

 

"Sooo whatcha' been up to?" he asked. Alekseij was his neighbor also. Well that was interesting.

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No... Nooo! Just no. He sighed, but then he was pushed aside and the other one wlaked past him into the house. "Are you fucking kidding me?", the brunett looked at the other one sitting on the couch and was over asked in the moment.

 

Unbelievable, that his surely most loved classmate was his neighbour.

 

"Wow" Slamming the door ito the lock he walked directly o the couch. "I hope you don't mind that you have to go no. My host mother doesn't like me to let strangers inside the house." The smile on the others face while saying those words was obviousily not meant to be nice. He was annoyed.

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"Oh well that's good im not a stranger isn't it." he smiled standing again. Wandering the house he walkes upstairs and into Alekseij's room. "Hmm is this your room?" he asked the boy. Plopping down on the boy's bed he closed his eyes.

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...This little peace off-..! ... Stay calm Alekseij.. Still annoyed but in the moment way to bored to let the other one go he just followed him to at least watch him. "Stop! Don't go in there!" He tried to stop the redhead entering his room but he reacted way too late.

"Great.." He muttered sarcastly, before leaning against his desk. "Yeah. Isn't it obvious? Since my clothes and my bag are lying ther and this russian book on my bedside table..." The russian boy shrugged and then sighed. "You know that I hate it when some one else than me is lying on my bed? And even in your clothing from outside.." His face showed indespotion before shuddering and making a underlining noise. "So.. I would be pleased if you get up from my damn bed."

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Yaka smiled and sat up. "Well.. Why dont you just," Pulling the boys arm making him fall onto the bed. "join me." he finishes.

 

He held the boy close to him ignoring his reaction. Though he did have a smart ass mouth. A devious smirk formed on Yaka's lips as he thought of something. Leaning forward he kissed Alekseij on the lips before pulling back, chuckling.

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Before he could even do something he was already pulled on the bed and looked at the other one annoyed. "I can't belive how funny you are.." He couldn't stop sarcasm and wanted to bring back some distance between him and the redhead. As he realized that Yaka is much stronger and that he couldn't he started to panic a little and pushed against the other ones shoulders. Move! The smirk wasn't a good sign and so a few seconds later he tasted his lips. His eyes widened in shock. He stared at the taller one untypically speechles.

 

.... But soon he found his voice back and whiped that 'kiss' away with his sleeve. "Screw you, you little peace of gay shit! What should that be!? Shut your stupid laughing ass mouth!" He directly started offending.

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He stopped laughing looking at the boy. "Lighten up...you'll ruin the mood. Plus don't tell me you didn't like it." he teased. In all honesty that was Yaka's first time kissing a boy, but it wasn't that bad. Well at least not with Alekseij.

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"Pfft... What mood, huh?" Angry about everything Alekseij looked away. How could this happen? "How could I've been able to like that?" Yeah. This surprise kiss was one of the most shocking experiances of his life, but unfortunately that what he could identify as 'kiss' was only in his top 5 of worst kissing experiances he has made. So, actually not that bad, he guessed.

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Yaka laughed. "I'm trying to be friendly. At school we didn't hit it off so i'm giving you another chance. You should be honored, besides not everyone lives after mocking me."

 

He let Alekseij go. "Lets go have a drink. What do you say?" he asked curiously. "Or we could study together for friday's test." raising his brows.

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Alekseij grinned and even made a sound that might rmeind on a laughter. "Kay. I see." Happy to have back the natural distance he runned his finger's through his hair. "Yeah. Let me get you something to-.. What!?" He interrupted himself. "Wait.. Last lesson's teacher haven't laked about a test or something. Stop kidding me."

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Yaka was right and the brunett one sighed. "I got it. Skipping class is very bad and so on." He leaned a little back while thinking. "Guess, I don't have the desire to study. Let's have a drink." The slightly smaller one said and stood up watching the readhead.

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"I figured you would say that." he stood. He was taller than Alekseij by more than three inches.

 

"So....where to. Are you more if a coffee guy or tea? Not saying that is what we have to get."

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Wow.. I had to convert inch into cm because i had no clue how much 3 inches could be haha )

 

Alekseij shrugged. "It was quiet obvious I guess." He said before changing his trousers from confortable to good looking. "Oh.. If I really had the open choice and if we would be in russia I'd prefer to have some vodka." He said laughing a little before grinning. "But here I'd prefer coffee. Starbucks?" He asked getting his key, his phone and his wallet into his pockets before heading to the door.

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"Sounds good." he said walking out the door. "Though if you really do prefer alcohol I have some at my house. My parents aren't home and even if they were they wouldn't mind." he laughed looking into Alekseij's eyes.

 

He has did alcohol while in Russia huh. Hmm he seemed to be more of a delinquent than he'd thought.

 

(My apologies it slips my mind that only U.S measures by inches)

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When turqouise met green, the eyes of the russian guy brightened up and a small smirk formed on his lips. Here it was rare that he had the chance to drink some 'hard' stuff so he couldn't reject his offer. "Ah.. Doesn't that sound perfect?" Yeah. It sounded perfect to him as they made their way to the redhead's house.

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Walking in their lungs was filled with smoke. Yaka's brother, Ebiki, was a drug addict. He brought friends over and they smoked all day until nearly death.

 

Coughing a but Yaka waves his hand to fan away the smoke. Walking into the kitchen. "You can go upstair to my bedroom. The door to the left." His house was a bit worn. It wasn't a tidy and it neat as Alekseij's was. Trash littered the floor from taking out the trash. Once full they tend to throw the trash onto the floor anywhere. Grabbing a bottle of Vodka and Whiskey he trailed the stairway to his room.

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For Alekseij's luck he didn't took a deep breath while entering the others home. That smoke which surrounded him was definitely no cigaret nor cigarre smoke. It was the smoke of a couple drugs mixtured and the only one the russian boy could clearly identify was cannabis. It smelled pretty bad.

 

He nodded before heading ustairs into the room of the read head. The first thing he did after entering was taking a deep breath. After that he made the other ones bed so he could sit down there and take a slight look around. What was that he had himself gotten into? He sighed and took a look around the others room. The russian one chuckled. Yeah.. This was definetly the other ones room. It was suprisingly not as messy like in the rest of the house, a normal guys room. The closer comming steps made Alekseij look in the door's direction. "Welcome back" He said before speaking his thoughts out loud. "So.. Do you do drugs, too?" While asking that he reached for the vodkay to have a good look at it.

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"Nah...I tried it, but didn't quite like it. You?" he asked sitting beside the boy. Sighing he opened the whiskey bottle and took a sip. "You can drink as much as you'd like." he laughed.

 

Yaka had pictures if women posted on his wall. Some in bikini other fully naked. His parents really weren't home much and they wouldn't care.

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"I see.." He answered before shaking his head. "Since I don't like the smell I also haven't had the desire to try." He made a kinda disgusted face while seeing the other one sip his whiskey. "Wow... How could you do that?" Whiskey was the alcohol Alekseij hated the most. For him whiskey taste like a mixture of paint, spiritus and wood. Yeah. That was a nice describtion. "Thanks. I won't refuse." He opened the vodka bottle and a few sips before putting it down. That burning feeling what warmed up Alekseij's whole body is what he missed the most, but still the vodka's taste was pleasant. "Nice one." The brunette said before leaning at having a look at the posters. Reminds me on dad! ..For people who doesn't knew Alekseij's father this would sound strange. Also they relieved him from the thought of the other one beeing gay. He laughed a little before having some more sips. "Hard to believe.. But I kinda start liking your room."

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Glancing around his room. "Oh you do? Hehe it's nothing like your...exqu- uhh what's that word? Ehh fuck it, but your room is the nice one." he smiled.

 

Taking a sip of whiskey he looked toward Alekseij. "It's funny how you don't like whiskey because I hatr vodka." setting the whiskey down. "Besides it tastes bitter and sour." he laughed.

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"You think so? Tsk, tsk tsk.. Do you know why you don't like vodka? It's because of the fact that you actually don't know what the real good stuff is." He sight theatrically before grinning. It didn't took that long to make Alekseij feeling funny. The alcohol did his job and the russian boy looked at the half empty bottle. "Hmm.." He had the choice either trying to drink the rest and then puking or he'll stop now. No risk no fun, Alekseij~... But in fact you have to get home and Yo would kill you and so his mom and his dead and... Yeaah.. Yeah. You should better stop. He sighed and put the bottle on the floor. "Am I still talking normally to you?" He asked the red head with a drunken grin. No. You a not stop grinning like a drunken idiot.

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Laughing he ruffled his black hair. "Yeah, but I can tell that your shit-faced." he said lying back on his bed. "Are you sure your mother won't be mad at you?" he asked a bit curious.

 

He knew his parents wouldn't care, but if this kid went home he'd possible be in trouble. Then he may say that he got the alcohol from here.

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"Fuck you." He answered while laughing. "I dunno.. Maybe. My host mother is very strict. I bet she's already mad at me, if she has noticed that I'm not at home." Alekseij said while stretchin himself a little. He wasn't scared of his host mothers reaction since there was his host brother and the effect of alcohol that numbs all his worries. "Scared that you might get in trouble, huh?"

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