( It's not just the facesss. ;n;
But, yes, I like the facesss. <3 eue )

Shane smiled and blushed a bit. He'd really gotten lucky when Sasha came along.. he'd have to tell him that some day. "Thankss," He chuckled. "I think you are, too. Especially your hair. And, your face. And," He paused. "Well, everything."

( Lololololololol.
Everything, Shane? )

Sasha smiled sweetly, a bit of heat coming to his face. "Hey, thanks," he said, and mussed Shane's hair. "Oh, and," He kicked the wheel of a car they'd come to. "this is mine." He let go of Shane's hand, standing back and placing his hands on his hips. "I'll pick you up from school, too, if you'd like." he offered.

( Shane: Everything. ;n; )

Sname smiled when Sasha messed with his hair; it was always cute to him when people mess with his hair. When he finished talking, Shane gasped. "Woah, woah, wait. So there's creeps in the morning, too?" He asked, seeming genuinly shocked, but he was just playing.

Shane paused for a minuite, "You have gorgeous eyes." He breathed, grinning before his eyebrows pulled together. "Are you joking around!? How could I not know?" He repeated, a genuine look of worry on his face. Inside, he was nervous and yet giddy because his face was just a few inches from Sasha's.

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A small smile, almost a smirk, graced Sasha's lips for a moment, and just as he finished saying, "Thank you," it went back to his horrified ex
pression. "Good!" he exclaimed, hands that were at first pressed against Shane's cheeks moving to pull on them instead, "I was worried about you, jeez. Crazy kid." he commented, then pressed his lips to Shane's for a moment. "Let's get you home now."

"It's nice to be agreed with." he commented. Smiling, Sasha took Shane's hand, leading him out of the almost empty building they were in. He led him to his car, and then let go of Shane's hand, going to the driver's door and unlocking his car. With that done, he sat down and started the car. No need to ask for directions; he knew already where Shane's home was at. After all, he had picked Shane up for a date.

( I hate to ruin the 169 posts, but. ;D
Woo. 170. Let's party. )

Shane felt a bit weird just opening someone's car door and just getting in, but he did anyway. He wasn't just going to stand there and waste time, Sasha needed to get home, too, so he wasn't going to stall, even though he wanted to. He closed the door behind him, and pulled his seat belt over himself, smiling over at Sasha. "Thanks again." He said, flicking the hair out of his face.

( xDD Lmao. <333 Let's do it. )

"Not a problem," Sasha said, noticing that Shane was putting on his seat belt as he spoke. That was probably a good idea. "Like I said, there's creepers out there, so," He flashed Shane a teasing grin, then went into the reverse and pulled out of the parking space, then the parking lot. On the road, Sasha added, "I swear I could drive backwards sometimes," just to spark up a conversation. Even though he thought he was a pretty good driver.

Sasha giggled a bit. "I'll have to try it sometime, with you tied up in the trunk," he said, taking a slow turn. They were nearing Shane's home. He didn't want to leave him so soon. Maybe he'd leave Shane with a mark, just so he'd be thinking about him all night just as he would. "it could be fun." he added with a smirk.

Shane grinned lightly then, but he didn't quite like the idea. His friends, mainly Sandii, called him 'fragile', and that was true in more ways than one. But, he was happy with Sasha, so he didn't want to think about his scars, visible and non-visible. "I dunno," He said, "I'd prefer if you were in the trunk with me, but." He stopped there, turning his head towards Sasha, smirking.

( Hard kiss? o_O )

Shane frowned a bit, "I guess not." he said, smirking as Sasha kissed him. He has almost moved to touch Sasha's cheek, but the kiss didn't even last long enough for him to react. "See ya," He agreed. That was the second time in ten minuites he had almost told Sasha that he loved him. He unbuckled his seatbelt before opening the door, stepping out, and closing the door behind him. Shane waved one more time with a small smile.

( Yes. o3o )

He waved back as he pulled away. When he was out of sight, Sasha let out a shakey sigh of relief, gripping the steering wheel tightly for one second, and continued on to his home. He felt as though he'd been holding his breath the entire time he'd been with Shane, and he didn't know why. Probably just anxiety.

And that's what he decided it was, as he drove home.

( o3o Skip? )