Sasha furrowed his brow. "This question?" he asked, frowning at Shane. "On the first date? Take it slow, Shane, jeez." He huffed softly, crossing his arms tightly. Yes, he really was annoyed that Shane had pulled the "Why do you like me?" question on their very first date. "And...because I like boys." he told him.

( And that's the truth! )

( ;~; Be nicee. He was just curious. )

Shane just sat there, staring blankly a tthe screen. That wasn't a good answer, and Sasha knew it. That wasn't even what he asked, but that didn't mean that Sasha would answer the right way is he told him what he meant. Oh, well, he'd have to get over it.

http://www.rescreatu.com/blogs/viewblog/1/11115.html
AND
http://www.rescreatu.com/blogs/viewblog/1/11127.html

.. for you.

( Those sort of questions worry him. ;n; )

Crossing his arms tightly, Sasha set his teeth, then sighed. "I'm sorry for snapping at you, Shane," he said quietly, being careful not to bother the other people in the theater. "I just got uncomfortable, I guess."

( If you don't like being here, I don't want to force you too. o__o;
I will let these die and let you quit if you'd like. o___o )

Shane sighed, too. "That's okay." He said slowly, quietly. "It's just that you asked me out the day we met and I was curious as to why. Didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."

( I don't want to let them die. D:
Besides, I have other roleplays here. )

"Well, I already told you," Sasha said, looking at Shane and furrowing his brow. "I like boys. So, I asked you out, because you seemed like a cute boy." A cute boy who was apparently sensitive. Well, he'd just have to get used to him.

( Is that the reason you're staying? )

( He's not sensitive. You're just a meanie. ;~;
.. Okay, he's sensitive. BUT CUTE RITE? c': )

Shane nodded to tell him he was okay with that answer, but he really wasn't. Because that made him think that he only asked him out 'cause he was a cute boy, and he didn't want anyone else to get him first. Oh, well, that was fine with him. Plus, if he and Sasha stayed together for a while, he could ask again.

( Wait, what?
And, yeahh. xD
Noo. Sasha's a feisty seke. )

Sasha leaned back a little in his seat, and shifted uncomfortably. Now, he'd ruined a perfectly good date, and probably ruined his chances with this kid. Sasha crossed his legs, glancing away from the screen to the darkness of a corner, and then over at Shane. "Sorry. Did I hurt your feelings or something?" he asked quietly.

( WHOA.
First double post I've seen in a while. )

Sasha cocked an eyebrow. "You're sure?" he asked, giving Shane a warm smile. "I really didn't mean to be all snappy, or mean. I just said that. I tend to say stuff on impulse, y'know?"

( TRIPPLE. 8D! )

He turned to see him. "I'm sure." Shane grinned. His face was so close to his. Come'on.. don't kiss him. You can't. Not yet. Just, relax. "I'm fine." he reas.sured. Relax. Relax. Control yourself. He looked away, but looked back. "I do it, too." Relax, dammit!

( xDD )

For some reason, it looked like there was panic in Shane's eyes. And, he could see it clearly. Ah, oh, well. He'd make the first move, then. Sasha leaned close, letting his eyes close as he leaned forward.

( NO. SHASHA. NOOOOOOO. BACKKK. NOOO. )

Shane's mind practicly went blank for half of a second. My Goodnes, He wanted to kiss this boy. But now that he sat there, completly kissable, and Shane knew he couldn't. He turned his face towards the screen. Then, if he kissed his cheek, fine. If he didn't kiss him at all, he'd say he didn't see him. He just couldn't kiss him.. not yet.

( xDD )

The soft rush of air brushed Sasha's hair to his face, which in turn caused him to open his eyes in surprise. Why the hell had he turned away? Sasha sat back, somewhat embarr*censored*ed, and crossed his legs again. Well, now he couldn't look at him. He'd just look at the screen until the movie was over, then.

( Yeah. o3o
But, liek. You start. )