my forget-me-not [koota]

[kaizer jet]

[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background-color:#282828][STYLE=background-color:#282828; width:112px; padding:18px;][STYLE=opacity:.8; background-color:#333333; padding:6px; width:100px][/style] [STYLE=background-color:#333333; padding:6px; opacity:.8; color:#777777; font-size:11px; font-family:georgia italic; text-align:center; width:100px]for coca cola[/style] [STYLE=padding:0px; opacity:.8; color:#777777; font-size:8px; font-family:verdana; text-align:justify; margin-top:8px; text-transform:uppercase; letter-spacing:1px; width:112px]to be useful and pertinent and have common sense. Let me in, let me in to the club, cuz I wanna belong, And I need to get strong, and if memory serves, I'm addicted to words and they're useless.[/style][/style]

[atrb=style, width:250px;][atrb=valign, top][STYLE=text-align:right; font-family:georgia italic; font-size:17px; background-color:#282828; line-height:16px; color:#777777; margin-left:-4px; padding:10px; padding-right:10px; margin-top:-1px;]to be awkward and innocent[/style][STYLE=font-family:arial; font-size:10px; letter-spacing:1px; text-align:justify; line-height:9px; padding:4px; background-color:#eeeeee; padding-bottom:5px; color:#777777]Where was he? Kaizer was let off early today. He hadn't even asked. Business was so slow that morning that they had done all there was to do. They didn't need as many people there as they had, so they let Kai go. He'd already asked Lucas to look after his baby girl for him and he knew he should probably get home as soon as possible so that Lucas could go home. But how often did Kaizer get time to himself? Though he wasn't looking around for a place to sit alone. He was looking around for that damned performer with his guitar. Had he decided not to show up today? Kaizer swung his legs beneath him, seated on the bench that was positioned outside of their cafe. His fingers gripped tightly at the wood, looking around for the familiar face, but trying to hide it by watching through his bangs. Usually, after work, though the other tried to stop Kaizer and make him stay there to sing along with him, Kai would snap and say he had to go home. How come the one day he had the time to stay- and kind of really wanted to stay- the entertainer wasn't there? Biting his lip, Kaizer began to worry. What if he'd scared Koota off? What if he got up with the insults Kaizer gave him and the awful way he treated him? Kai knew he shouldn't care. That man was pretty much a hobo and homeless people were gross. But he liked his music. He wanted that one chance to sit down and actually listen to it. Not catch words and sounds of it in the background as he served his customers. There was a weak sigh as the young male's stopped swinging, a hand tugging the cellphone out of his pocket to look at the time. Maybe he should go home. At least, before he started thinking more on how this might have been his fault.[/style]

[STYLE=font-size:9px; letter-spacing:1px]© OXYMORON OF BTN[/style]

[koota dubois]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; padding: 5px, bTable][cs=2][style=background-color: #cad7df; height: 40px; padding: 7px; width: 400px; float: right; border-radius: 50px 0 0 50px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; border-radius: 50px 0 0 50px; height: 40px;] [style=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 22px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 3px; font-weight: 100!important; text-align: center; color: #494949;]  IAMAQUESTIONTOTHEWORLD[/style][style=font-family: courier new; text-align: right; color: #494949; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 4px;]not a answer to be heard[/style][/style][/style]

[style=background-color: #cad7df; padding: 8px; width: 240px; margin-left: 3px; border-radius: 15px 0 0 15px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; padding: 5px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #494949; border-radius: 10px 0 0 10px;][style=font-family: arial narrow; color: #4ecdc4; font-size: 50px; float: left; margin-right: 5px; font-weight: 100!important;]K[/style]oota didn't think he was that conceited, yet, something inside told him that this boy was waiting for him. Walking over to the other, Koota didn't care to hide his messy appearance. He didn't hide his slightly dirty hands, a bit wrapped up from a mishap with thorns - he wasn't ashamed of the way his tank clung to his sweat damped body. Tugging the cap off his messed locks, he plopped it on the male's head. Holding the bill and causing Kai's head to bow forward, Koota grinned and leaned in close to whisper. "ange matin peu..." Cooing these words, his fingers slipped away from the hat and slid under the boy's chin and tilted it up. A thin smile rested there as he leaned in and sweetly kissed the boy's cheek. He was a forward man - he had no shame. This was a normal greeting for him after all. Letting go of the other's face and standing up straight, that smile grew in to more of a grin. "Were you waiting for me..? Sorry I took so long.. had a job helpin' out in some yard.." He went silent now, just watching the other with those dark eyes. He really was just too cute for words. [/style][/style][style=font-family: courier new; font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]TEMPLATE BY JOHN OF OTE & BTN[/style]

[atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-color: #cad7df; padding: 8px; width: 125px; border-radius: 15px 0 0 15px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; padding: 5px; border-radius: 10px 0 0 10px;] [style=opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: 5px;][/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]TAGS[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px; text-transform: lowercase;]Angel[/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]WORDS[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px;]whocares[/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]NOTES[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px; text-transform: lowercase;]datass[/style] [/style][/style]

[kaizer jet]

[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background-color:#282828][STYLE=background-color:#282828; width:112px; padding:18px;][STYLE=opacity:.8; background-color:#333333; padding:6px; width:100px][/style] [STYLE=background-color:#333333; padding:6px; opacity:.8; color:#777777; font-size:11px; font-family:georgia italic; text-align:center; width:100px]for coca cola[/style] [STYLE=padding:0px; opacity:.8; color:#777777; font-size:8px; font-family:verdana; text-align:justify; margin-top:8px; text-transform:uppercase; letter-spacing:1px; width:112px]to be useful and pertinent and have common sense. Let me in, let me in to the club, cuz I wanna belong, And I need to get strong, and if memory serves, I'm addicted to words and they're useless.[/style][/style]

[atrb=style, width:250px;][atrb=valign, top][STYLE=text-align:right; font-family:georgia italic; font-size:17px; background-color:#282828; line-height:16px; color:#777777; margin-left:-4px; padding:10px; padding-right:10px; margin-top:-1px;]to be awkward and innocent[/style][STYLE=font-family:arial; font-size:10px; letter-spacing:1px; text-align:justify; line-height:9px; padding:4px; background-color:#eeeeee; padding-bottom:5px; color:#777777]Kaizer was blinded by the rim of the hat, having it pulled down over his eyes to prevent him to see what was going on and who was daring to bug him. The young male growled, trying to jerk his hand free from the hand that touched him, until that familiar face leaned in and touched his lips to his skin. Instinctively, Kai's pale cheeks were ablaze with a deep red. This was attention he was use to from anyone who was not his daughter. And this seemed much more sensual than Sparrow's cheek kisses. "Y-you, Sir... are late. Not even fashionably so!" Kaizer snapped, reaching up to grab the rim of the hat and pull it down over his face, rather than take it off. It was a pretty nice hat, he had to say. He shyly turned his head away, avoiding having to look at the other and the... condition he was in. He couldn't bare to stare at the way the other's shirt clung to his skin and showed his shape. Kaizer didn't need or want to notice the boy's muscular form through the fabric. "I was just about to leave too. They have given be a bit of time off and I chose to spend it coming to see you. You weren't here." The German boy seemed to become quite upset over this. Maybe a little angry, but mostly upset. It was rare that Kaizer tried to get close to someone, but Koota's presence was pleasant. Despite how often Kai tried to deny that. [/style]

[STYLE=font-size:9px; letter-spacing:1px]© OXYMORON OF BTN[/style]

[koota dubois]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; padding: 5px, bTable][cs=2][style=background-color: #cad7df; height: 40px; padding: 7px; width: 400px; float: right; border-radius: 50px 0 0 50px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; border-radius: 50px 0 0 50px; height: 40px;] [style=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 22px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 3px; font-weight: 100!important; text-align: center; color: #494949;]  IAMAQUESTIONTOTHEWORLD[/style][style=font-family: courier new; text-align: right; color: #494949; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 4px;]not a answer to be heard[/style][/style][/style]

[style=background-color: #cad7df; padding: 8px; width: 240px; margin-left: 3px; border-radius: 15px 0 0 15px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; padding: 5px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #494949; border-radius: 10px 0 0 10px;][style=font-family: arial narrow; color: #4ecdc4; font-size: 50px; float: left; margin-right: 5px; font-weight: 100!important;]N[/style]ow that wasn't something he was expecting to hear. Staring at the man, a slow smile crept up on his face, a weak nod. If the other was waiting for Koota, well then, he was damn well going to give the boy all his attention. A short, but warm laughter was heard as the man leaned in to steal another peck against the other's cheek, winking at him. "Well, since you seem so honest, why don' we spend some time together..mh..?~". That smile never once left as he tried to slip an arm around the other to lift him, playfully cooing to the male he was too cute. Once he had the other on his feet though, Koota looked towards the store in which the other worked and, almost awkwardly, asked if he would mind grabbing a drink here. Coffee sounded fantastic. [/style][/style][style=font-family: courier new; font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]TEMPLATE BY JOHN OF OTE & BTN[/style]

[atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-color: #cad7df; padding: 8px; width: 125px; border-radius: 15px 0 0 15px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; padding: 5px; border-radius: 10px 0 0 10px;] [style=opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: 5px;][/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]TAGS[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px; text-transform: lowercase;]Angel[/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]WORDS[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px;]whocares[/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]NOTES[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px; text-transform: lowercase;]datass[/style] [/style][/style]

[kaizer jet]

[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background-color:#282828][STYLE=background-color:#282828; width:112px; padding:18px;][STYLE=opacity:.8; background-color:#333333; padding:6px; width:100px][/style] [STYLE=background-color:#333333; padding:6px; opacity:.8; color:#777777; font-size:11px; font-family:georgia italic; text-align:center; width:100px]for coca cola[/style] [STYLE=padding:0px; opacity:.8; color:#777777; font-size:8px; font-family:verdana; text-align:justify; margin-top:8px; text-transform:uppercase; letter-spacing:1px; width:112px]to be useful and pertinent and have common sense. Let me in, let me in to the club, cuz I wanna belong, And I need to get strong, and if memory serves, I'm addicted to words and they're useless.[/style][/style]

[atrb=style, width:250px;][atrb=valign, top][STYLE=text-align:right; font-family:georgia italic; font-size:17px; background-color:#282828; line-height:16px; color:#777777; margin-left:-4px; padding:10px; padding-right:10px; margin-top:-1px;]to be awkward and innocent[/style][STYLE=font-family:arial; font-size:10px; letter-spacing:1px; text-align:justify; line-height:9px; padding:4px; background-color:#eeeeee; padding-bottom:5px; color:#777777]Kaizer couldn't stand receiving anymore of these kisses! They were only on the cheek, but they were in a public area. He couldn't be seen being touched by a man in public! He was a father... and fathers didn't do these things where others could see. Kaizer squirmed at the touch, gripping the other's shirt when he lifted him, so that he wouldn't accidentally fall backwards. Of course, Kai's face was as red as a cherry by now, his smaller body pressed close against this much larger one. Who did this man think he was? Just picking him up and pulling him around this way. Kaizer was not some ragdoll for him to play with. He was a human being. He had feelings and fears! And there might have been a part of him that feared he was going to get dragged away by a strange man and forced into something he wouldn't like. Good thing this Koota character wasn't too strange of a man. The boy's eyes narrowed at the tanned male and he grumbled, "Not if you don't get your hands off of me!" He didn't want his co-workers seeing him this close to some guy. They'd probably start teasing him and talking behind his back. They'd be making up rumors about all the things they think him and Koota did together. Which they did nothing together! Despite how much he enjoyed the warmth of the other's body, Kaizer tried to shove away and get his clothes all straightened out. "Do not touch me like that around here again! And... and... you have to pay for me, Mr. Dubois. Be the gentleman here. I insist. Otherwise I can go home and make my own coffee." [/style]

[STYLE=font-size:9px; letter-spacing:1px]© OXYMORON OF BTN[/style]

[koota dubois]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; padding: 5px, bTable][cs=2][style=background-color: #cad7df; height: 40px; padding: 7px; width: 400px; float: right; border-radius: 50px 0 0 50px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; border-radius: 50px 0 0 50px; height: 40px;] [style=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 22px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 3px; font-weight: 100!important; text-align: center; color: #494949;]  IAMAQUESTIONTOTHEWORLD[/style][style=font-family: courier new; text-align: right; color: #494949; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 4px;]not a answer to be heard[/style][/style][/style]

[style=background-color: #cad7df; padding: 8px; width: 240px; margin-left: 3px; border-radius: 15px 0 0 15px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; padding: 5px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #494949; border-radius: 10px 0 0 10px;][style=font-family: arial narrow; color: #4ecdc4; font-size: 50px; float: left; margin-right: 5px; font-weight: 100!important;]K[/style]aizer was scolding him again. How fun. While anyone passing saw a frustrated, angry baby-faced man, koota saw something entirely different. He didn't see the glare, here the kiss in the words. All he saw was the spark in those eyes and the tension from his body that could only be called shy. Honestly, all the boy was missing was a pair of cute, fuzzy black kitty ears laid back and a puffed up tail. Adorable. Giving a wordless smile, Koota withdrew his beat-up wallet and opened it for the other. There was a handful of bills there in, so he carefully placed it back in his pocket and leaned down to the smaller, whispering so he had an excuse for his actions. "I got paid today. Order anything you want, princess~". Oh, how he loved teasing this boy. Resisting the urge to wrap an arm around him, instead he merely walked to the door and tugged it open, motioning towards it. A silent 'after you'. [/style][/style][style=font-family: courier new; font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]TEMPLATE BY JOHN OF OTE & BTN[/style]

[atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-color: #cad7df; padding: 8px; width: 125px; border-radius: 15px 0 0 15px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; padding: 5px; border-radius: 10px 0 0 10px;] [style=opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: 5px;][/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]TAGS[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px; text-transform: lowercase;]Angel[/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]WORDS[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px;]whocares[/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]NOTES[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px; text-transform: lowercase;]datass[/style] [/style][/style]

[kaizer jet]

[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background-color:#282828][STYLE=background-color:#282828; width:112px; padding:18px;][STYLE=opacity:.8; background-color:#333333; padding:6px; width:100px][/style] [STYLE=background-color:#333333; padding:6px; opacity:.8; color:#777777; font-size:11px; font-family:georgia italic; text-align:center; width:100px]for coca cola[/style] [STYLE=padding:0px; opacity:.8; color:#777777; font-size:8px; font-family:verdana; text-align:justify; margin-top:8px; text-transform:uppercase; letter-spacing:1px; width:112px]to be useful and pertinent and have common sense. Let me in, let me in to the club, cuz I wanna belong, And I need to get strong, and if memory serves, I'm addicted to words and they're useless.[/style][/style]

[atrb=style, width:250px;][atrb=valign, top][STYLE=text-align:right; font-family:georgia italic; font-size:17px; background-color:#282828; line-height:16px; color:#777777; margin-left:-4px; padding:10px; padding-right:10px; margin-top:-1px;]to be awkward and innocent[/style][STYLE=font-family:arial; font-size:10px; letter-spacing:1px; text-align:justify; line-height:9px; padding:4px; background-color:#eeeeee; padding-bottom:5px; color:#777777]Princess? The wrong gender, but at least he was paying. If Kaizer was left to buy his own food and drinks whenever he wen out with anyone, he'd be sitting at a table with a plate and cup of nothing. He could barely afford their food at home. But food at home- for Sparrow- was more important then food for himself anywhere. Why was Koota such a gentleman? So willing to pay and even opening doors for him. If Kaizer were a woman, he would have swooned. Or maybe that hopeless romantic he tried to keep hidden deep inside of him and amidst his books was already swooning over this charming, and definitely handsome individual. Kaizer went back in through the door, but reached behind him, grabbing at the front of the larger male's shirt. He wore a little smirk, trying to tug the other with him toward the counter. He hated that they were in public. They always were when he ran into this man. If they weren't, there would be a lot Kaizer would want to say and maybe playfully do to him. "Are you buying lunch too, Mr. Dubois?" Kaizer questioned, having leaned in awfully close to the man's chest, whispering as he spoke. Despite the innocent question, he didn't like the idea of anyone listening in. He didn't want his co-workers thinking Kaizer was on a date. And with a homeless man, no less! [/style]

[STYLE=font-size:9px; letter-spacing:1px]© OXYMORON OF BTN[/style]

[koota dubois]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; padding: 5px, bTable][cs=2][style=background-color: #cad7df; height: 40px; padding: 7px; width: 400px; float: right; border-radius: 50px 0 0 50px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; border-radius: 50px 0 0 50px; height: 40px;] [style=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 22px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 3px; font-weight: 100!important; text-align: center; color: #494949;]  IAMAQUESTIONTOTHEWORLD[/style][style=font-family: courier new; text-align: right; color: #494949; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 4px;]not a answer to be heard[/style][/style][/style]

[style=background-color: #cad7df; padding: 8px; width: 240px; margin-left: 3px; border-radius: 15px 0 0 15px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; padding: 5px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #494949; border-radius: 10px 0 0 10px;][style=font-family: arial narrow; color: #4ecdc4; font-size: 50px; float: left; margin-right: 5px; font-weight: 100!important;]"O[/style]h but of course, today I a completely spoiling you.". Unlike the boy, Koota wasn't ashamed that they were in public. Hell, if he had his way, he would be giving the other a sweet kiss as of this moment. However the other told him to keep hands off, so that is what he would be doing. Staring down at the other, Koota did let his finger tips brush the other's hand gently before humming.. but pulling away - to keep from touching his lips. " We should sit " With this, he motioned the other into the booth and he took a seat as well, pouting a bit. ..He wanted to kiss him. [/style][/style][style=font-family: courier new; font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]TEMPLATE BY JOHN OF OTE & BTN[/style]

[atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-color: #cad7df; padding: 8px; width: 125px; border-radius: 15px 0 0 15px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; padding: 5px; border-radius: 10px 0 0 10px;] [style=opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: 5px;][/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]TAGS[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px; text-transform: lowercase;]Angel[/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]WORDS[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px;]whocares[/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]NOTES[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px; text-transform: lowercase;]datass[/style] [/style][/style]

[kaizer jet]

[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background-color:#282828][STYLE=background-color:#282828; width:112px; padding:18px;][STYLE=opacity:.8; background-color:#333333; padding:6px; width:100px][/style] [STYLE=background-color:#333333; padding:6px; opacity:.8; color:#777777; font-size:11px; font-family:georgia italic; text-align:center; width:100px]for coca cola[/style] [STYLE=padding:0px; opacity:.8; color:#777777; font-size:8px; font-family:verdana; text-align:justify; margin-top:8px; text-transform:uppercase; letter-spacing:1px; width:112px]to be useful and pertinent and have common sense. Let me in, let me in to the club, cuz I wanna belong, And I need to get strong, and if memory serves, I'm addicted to words and they're useless.[/style][/style]

[atrb=style, width:250px;][atrb=valign, top][STYLE=text-align:right; font-family:georgia italic; font-size:17px; background-color:#282828; line-height:16px; color:#777777; margin-left:-4px; padding:10px; padding-right:10px; margin-top:-1px;]to be awkward and innocent[/style][STYLE=font-family:arial; font-size:10px; letter-spacing:1px; text-align:justify; line-height:9px; padding:4px; background-color:#eeeeee; padding-bottom:5px; color:#777777]Kaizer was never spoiled. Though his family had been quite wealthy, they bought him nothing. Maybe because he had never asked for anything from them before. He was content with having nothing. Only now did he ever ask for anything, so that he could spoil his precious baby girl. She was why he worked so hard for food, clothing, and entertainment. Kai wanted nothing more than to spoil Sparrow. He had once wondered if there was anyone in the world who would do the same for him. Here was that anyone. Even if it was just for one day. Kaizer felt like a bit of a princess. The boy slid into the seat across from Koota, quietly pulling in his chair and lacing both of his fingers together. Kai, after careful inspection to make sure this table had been cleaned, rested his elbows on the surface and leaned part of the way over the table towards the dark man. Small chat. That's what dates started with, right? Just small chat. "You're an absolute mess. Didn't you consider showering before coming here? I never took you for the yard work kind of man. But I guess if that's what you need to do to get by," Kaizer mumbled, eyes rolling. He couldn't say anything without sounding insulting. It never worked. [/style]

[STYLE=font-size:9px; letter-spacing:1px]© OXYMORON OF BTN[/style]

[koota dubois]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; padding: 5px, bTable][cs=2][style=background-color: #cad7df; height: 40px; padding: 7px; width: 400px; float: right; border-radius: 50px 0 0 50px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; border-radius: 50px 0 0 50px; height: 40px;] [style=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 22px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 3px; font-weight: 100!important; text-align: center; color: #494949;]  IAMAQUESTIONTOTHEWORLD[/style][style=font-family: courier new; text-align: right; color: #494949; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 4px;]not a answer to be heard[/style][/style][/style]

[style=background-color: #cad7df; padding: 8px; width: 240px; margin-left: 3px; border-radius: 15px 0 0 15px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; padding: 5px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #494949; border-radius: 10px 0 0 10px;][style=font-family: arial narrow; color: #4ecdc4; font-size: 50px; float: left; margin-right: 5px; font-weight: 100!important;]H[/style]e only smirked at the other's insults. That was always his reaction since the day they met. Kaizer continued to bombard him with cruel words and every time, Koota only smirked. It was as if he was unfazed. Though, he always seemed to be smiling around the other. From the first time he saw him - while playing outside the cafe - that expression never changed. That wonderful day when Kaizer stopped a moment to eye the strange singer and received a warm smile and a wink. Of course, Koota earned a disapproving glance and the other quickly left, but it still made Koota's chest tighten a bit. Even in that moment, he saw how beautiful the other was. Staring at him now, the male's dark eyes slowly rolled. "If I looked that horrid, I doubt you would be seen with me in your work place.." His words trailed off as Koota rest his china gain his hand, just a pleased sigh. " .. I accept any work I get. The ol' guy couldn't do it himself so.. lend a young hand..~". Waiting a moment, Koota looking towards the window now, though stole a peek. " .. well, unlike myself, you look simply beautiful today. I suppose we are opposites this fine afternoon." [/style][/style][style=font-family: courier new; font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]TEMPLATE BY JOHN OF OTE & BTN[/style]

[atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-color: #cad7df; padding: 8px; width: 125px; border-radius: 15px 0 0 15px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; padding: 5px; border-radius: 10px 0 0 10px;] [style=opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: 5px;][/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]TAGS[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px; text-transform: lowercase;]Angel[/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]WORDS[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px;]whocares[/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]NOTES[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px; text-transform: lowercase;]datass[/style] [/style][/style]

[kaizer jet]

[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background-color:#282828][STYLE=background-color:#282828; width:112px; padding:18px;][STYLE=opacity:.8; background-color:#333333; padding:6px; width:100px][/style] [STYLE=background-color:#333333; padding:6px; opacity:.8; color:#777777; font-size:11px; font-family:georgia italic; text-align:center; width:100px]for coca cola[/style] [STYLE=padding:0px; opacity:.8; color:#777777; font-size:8px; font-family:verdana; text-align:justify; margin-top:8px; text-transform:uppercase; letter-spacing:1px; width:112px]to be useful and pertinent and have common sense. Let me in, let me in to the club, cuz I wanna belong, And I need to get strong, and if memory serves, I'm addicted to words and they're useless.[/style][/style]

[atrb=style, width:250px;][atrb=valign, top][STYLE=text-align:right; font-family:georgia italic; font-size:17px; background-color:#282828; line-height:16px; color:#777777; margin-left:-4px; padding:10px; padding-right:10px; margin-top:-1px;]to be awkward and innocent[/style][STYLE=font-family:arial; font-size:10px; letter-spacing:1px; text-align:justify; line-height:9px; padding:4px; background-color:#eeeeee; padding-bottom:5px; color:#777777]"I didn't call you ugly!" Kaizer snapped at the other's final words, his voice rising in frustration. His face was flushed a pink and his lips were pursed. If he was beautiful and they were opposites, then that made Koota ugly, right? But Koota wasn't ugly. It didn't matter how dirty or sweaty the man was, he was absolutely handsome in every way, shape and form. There was no way they were opposites. Perhaps equals? Though Kaizer didn't consider himself gorgeous, he thought he wasn't half bad. But Koota's looks were easily superior in comparison to his own. But they were far from opposites. Taking in a shaky breath, Kaizer reached across the table and gently poked the back of the other's hand with his finger. His eyes narrowed into a little glare, but he didn't look angry with him in the least. Just a little lecturing. "I simply said... you're a mess. A handsome mess, but a mess no less," the barista mumbled, his voice having gone quiet again once he'd realize someone probably would have heard him. Kai's hand retreated, instead covering his own mouth and slouching back in his seat- away from Koota. "I think you need to bathe after all of this, Mr. Dubois. Or before... but I'm still expecting lunch and coffee out of you first." [/style]

[STYLE=font-size:9px; letter-spacing:1px]© OXYMORON OF BTN[/style]

[koota dubois]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; padding: 5px, bTable][cs=2][style=background-color: #cad7df; height: 40px; padding: 7px; width: 400px; float: right; border-radius: 50px 0 0 50px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; border-radius: 50px 0 0 50px; height: 40px;] [style=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 22px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 3px; font-weight: 100!important; text-align: center; color: #494949;]  IAMAQUESTIONTOTHEWORLD[/style][style=font-family: courier new; text-align: right; color: #494949; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 4px;]not a answer to be heard[/style][/style][/style]

[style=background-color: #cad7df; padding: 8px; width: 240px; margin-left: 3px; border-radius: 15px 0 0 15px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; padding: 5px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #494949; border-radius: 10px 0 0 10px;][style=font-family: arial narrow; color: #4ecdc4; font-size: 50px; float: left; margin-right: 5px; font-weight: 100!important;]H[/style]e didn't call him ugly? Well the-. Koota's thoughts were cut short as he stared at the other. Handsome mess? Of course a smile cracked on his face, and in moments he gave a gentle chuckle. He really needed to stop being this cute. It was going to hurt the poor man from holding back so much. Slowly shrugging his shoulders, a silent 'perhaps'. "True. I mean, yard work does get you sweaty. .. I should was my hands though." Standing, the taller male started to move past the other but stopped. In a smooth motion, he reached his hand out to rest on both the booth and table edge before leaning in to steal a kiss from the other's lips. He only held it for a moment - then pulled away with a soft smirk and headed towards the wash room. He'd take the beating for it later~ [/style][/style][style=font-family: courier new; font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]TEMPLATE BY JOHN OF OTE & BTN[/style]

[atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-color: #cad7df; padding: 8px; width: 125px; border-radius: 15px 0 0 15px;][style=background-color: #f5f7f9; padding: 5px; border-radius: 10px 0 0 10px;] [style=opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: 5px;][/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]TAGS[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px; text-transform: lowercase;]Angel[/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]WORDS[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px;]whocares[/style][style=background-color: #cad7df; color: #4ecdc4; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]NOTES[/style][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 5px; text-transform: lowercase;]datass[/style] [/style][/style]