What Are You Doing Here;; Trist

[Jack Clark]

[/i] He thought, bitting his lower lip gently.
Closing the doors he turned round, still his teeth interlocked into his lip. Jack went over to the fridge and opened the bottom door leaning into it, looking for some sort of nourishment.

"What do we have here?" Jack asked himself pulling out a tub of chocolate brownie ice-cream. He turned round closing the door and placing it onto the island counter top.[/ul][/size]

[Tristian Adams]

[/i]

As soon as this thought through itself into his mind, all he could reply was, "Fun." Muttering under his voice, which was quiet, so no one would really hear him. As he said it, a sarcastic roll from the eyes. His eyelashes catching the tips of his black messy hair as he walked down the numerous long hallways leading to the kitchens. He was quite hungry, for once. Being one of those people who don't eat, even though he weighed 10st6 which was heavy for his slim figure. But you know, everyone doesn't have to weigh the amount they look.

Hearing his converse pumping along the hard floor as he walked, his hands placed in the back pockets of his black skinnies. His walk was different, he couldn't seem to walk in a straight line, never seemed to. And he seemed to bounce up and down on his feet, which may of looked weird. But it was himself, walking like he normally would (or actually can).

'Kitchens, kitchens, kitchens..'

The edges of Trist's lips soon curved up as he made his way around the corner of the wood door. Leaning his self against the doorway on his right side, his leg curled into his other leg. "Mr Clark." A chuckle deepening from his throat. Looking over a the man getting ice cream. "A grown man liking that sort of things." He teased, he knew that she should like anything, but he just liked teasing his older cousin.[/size][/ul]

[Jack Clark]

[/i] He thought quite suddenly in his mind. His thought wondering of who it might be. Bitting his lower lip softly, wanting to know who the stranger was he is eyes wondered up the body of the mystical boy. First watching his converse then his skinnes.

Just like I used to wear them... He thought, a frown appearing onto his fore head. Thinking once more, as he look at the t-shirt of the boy. But theres only a few people I know that take after me in fashion sense, and most are my family. Who are dead? Jack was puzzled and completely freaked out. Looking up to the thick wavy hair, Jack smirk. "Mr. Adams" a smaller smile tugging at his mouth. "I knew it had to be you.." Jack told him, this was a complete lie, as Jack had no Idea who the hell it was. But ohh well, he's not going to find that out! "What in gods name are you doing here? He asked with a slightly bigger smile than before.[/ul][/size]

[Tristian Adams]

[/i]?"[/b]

A small chuckle leaving his lips, as he pushed himself off of the side of the door frame. Walking over to a nearby table. Lifting himself with his long legs and rested his but onto the table, grabbing a chair with his feet and placed them onto there.

"I'm just, you know. Looking up on the place, might be here for a while. Have no where else to go. So yeah."

Shrugging from his tiny frame. Which made his messy black hair shake a little in his hair. His dark green eyes focusing on his cousin. It had been a while since they last saw each other. But he hadn't changed one single bit.[/size][/ul]

[Jack Clark]

[/b] Jack told Trist, out of his knoledge. Well out of what he had any way. Walking over to a draw Jack removed two spoons, going back over to the table Jack handed him a spoon.

"Just you know. Being a pain in the ass maybe?" Jack asked him with a small smile. "So where are you stayign then boy? Have you seen Harley yet? I know He'll want to bethe first to see you..." Jack asked and stated to the boy.[/ul][/size]

[Tristian Adams]

[/b]

Almost in a teasing voice, but it was definitely in a humming voice to begin with. His converse just skimming on the edge of the chair, pushing hard down on it, he pulled it further towards him. Since knowing him, he would fall of the table. Then grabbing the spoon that Jack had just handed him, unlacing his fingers, he put up his right hand. Twirling it between his fingers, giving a small nod as a 'thank you'.

A small smile grew onto his lips, Jack knew him by now. And he had already been in trouble. So, yeah.

"You know me too well. And me? No where at the moment man, just hanging anywhere I can find really. Ooo, little Harley, geez. It's been a while since you last sent that picture to me of him. Probably won't recognise me.."

A shrug of his shoulders formed once again, but he couldn't wait to see little Harley once again. Been a while.[/size][/ul]

[Jack Clark]

[/b] Jack admitted between sucks onto his spoon. Removing it from his mouth Jack also said. "You could stay at my house If you want, I'm sure the kids and Bella wont mind" Jack nodded to him, looking back at the ice-cream he dipped his spoon in once more, taking some of it and placing it into his mouth. Shaking his head a little he pushed back the hair which had fallen in front of his face. Pulling his spoon out of his closed lips, the spoon made a 'Pop,' looking at Trist again Jack asked him. "So what happened to the girl friend? Or fiancée?" [/ul][/size]

[Tristian Adams]

[/b]

He didn't really want to say that he has talking to his wife either, yet. He ran into her the other day, not mentioning it to Jack though.

Beginning to walk over to the fridge, he opened the door slowly. Bending down to see all of the selection. A smile crawled onto his lips when he saw the 'mint chocolate icecream'. His favourite.

"Aimee? Ah, well. Her and her paranoia, she didn't trust me. So we called off the engagement. So yeah, haven't really dated anyone since."[/size][/ul]

[Jack Clark]

[/b]

A little smile creeping onto his lips. Jack did moan about his kids, but all the same he loved them how ever annoying they could get. Jack almost had time would make time for them, what ever for. "And we should be having another baby on the way to.." he told him. His lips now in a bright smile. The spoon reaching for the ice-cream once again.

"Poor you..." Jack said after he took another bite.[/ul][/size]

[Tristian Adams]

[/b]

A chuckle leaving his lungs, he was very grateful for his cousin to let him stay with them. You could always count on him, even if he didn't show how grateful he normally was.

"...T-Thanks."

Thinking he should add that on the end. You never know, he could throw him out of the house anytime.

"Another one? Geez, your on the roll there mate. Lucky you."

A grin now officially on his lips, he so wanted to say he needs to slow down, he's back may crack out anytime. But he daren't. After Jack's last statement, he simply gave a small shrug from his build. Not really caring to be quite honest, was some time ago.[/size][/ul]

[Jack Clark]

[/b] Jack told him, he didn't want him thinking that Jack was over doing it or anything.

"So are you going to stay or what?" Jack asked him, taking anotehr spoon full and leaveing in side his mouth for it to melt.

And I have to put up with you all of the time no matter what I'm stuck with you!"[/b] Jack told him with a nod.[/ul][/size]

[Tristian Adams]

[/b]

Tri was just, didn't even know where to start. What most cracked him up was the whole him saying that they weren't meant to happen babies. It sounded like he didn't want them entirely to happen, but he wasn't going to ask that right now. Would go a bit out of hand.

But getting back to the point, he finished sucking onto the ice cream, taking the spoon out of his mouth and leaning his hand onto his leg.

"I would love to stay with my older cousin."

A big grin plastered onto his face as he stared over at him.[/size][/ul]

[Jack Clark]

[/b] Jack nodded to him, his teeth sinking into the spoon.

"So who else have to met then?" Jack asked him.

His legs crossed as he was leaning onto the counter top. His neck tilited to one side, as he contiued to suck onto the spoon.[/ul][/size]

[Tristian Adams]

[/b]

Frowning slightly at the thought, he got used to having more girlfriends, but that was only because he seemed to only meet them before boys. It kinda let him down when he didn't have a guy to talk to about like you would.

But shrugging it off, he continued to dig into his ice cream.[/size][/ul]

[Jack Clark]

[/b] He told him softly, as he the spoon was on his tongue.

"Girls, you and girls tri. So got off with any one yet?" He asked with another small laugh.[/ul][/size]

[Tristian Adams]

[/b]

Grinning over to his cousin as he finished sucking onto the spoon, dunking it into th ice cream once again. His eyes following over to the doorway as two girls walked into the kitchens, a smug look formed onto his face as he looked back over to him.

Nibbling back into the ice cream on his spoon.

"Me, that I have. The person you work with. Shell."

Raising an eyebrow to watch his reaction, since he had heard things between the two of them and wondered what his reaction was going to be. But he found out things after, otherwise he wouldn't of done anything. It would of been.. Creepy.[/size][/ul]

[Jack Clark]

[/b] Jack asked with another laugh. Jack always hid his feeling behind his smile, which he had been doing a lot of the time now it was un-none to him why, but he did and really annoyed him a lot.

Digging his spoon into the ice-cream again Jack thought of things he really wished that he didn't think of. Shelby, such a fucking slut why did I even trust her? Why? Why did I have to fall for her? Me the man whore and her the slut together, what was I thinking? He thought silently.

The spoon now inside, the creamy ice-cream melting.[/ul][/size]

[Tristian Adams]

[/b]

A small mumble from his lips, as he looked down to the floor. He had never talked to his cousin like that before, it felt almost weird to him. Knowing Jack he would just deni it and move on to something else or just have a go at him.


Either way, Tri was ready for his reaction. Even if he had been cheating on Bella, the girl he really likes and has liked for years on end. Carrying on digging his spoon into the ice cream, scraping the sides of the tub as the ice cream seemed to be getting lower and lower to the bottom.

Almost wanting to bite into his lower lip and make it bleed once again, but then he needed to talk to Jack about what was going on. What was going to happen and things.[/size][/ul]

[Jack Clark]

[/b] He asked him slightly confused.

"Know what? What has she done?" He exclaimed, his frown staying still, the ice-cream melting faster than before.

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[Tristian Adams]

[/b]

Tri paused, thinking back to when the two of them last saw each other. He remembered saying to him that he had to tell him something. But he never got around to it. Frowning slightly at himself, he ate some more ice cream.

"Remember when we last saw each other?.. And I said there was something I need to tell you?"

Just hoping he would remember, otherwise he would have to explain everything out from step to step. Which would and could take a while for him.

- [ lol, fair enough, i couldn't really either (: .[/size][/ul]

[Jack Clark]

[/b] He trailed off shoving his spoon into the ice-cream pushing himself back onto the counter.

"It was a few times, not that I don't love Bell, how could I not. Bu just the thought of Shell doing this.." He hand turning into a fist but a breath blowing it back out into his normal hand laying on the counter top.

"So please just tell me what happened are you to going to start dating or some thing after he divorce is final?" Jack asked him his eyes trailing up Tri's tiny body his teeth starting to nibble his inner check.[/ul][/size]

[Tristian Adams]

[/b]

A small shrug formed onto his body. As his eyes moved back down to the floor.

"But still.. Why did you do it?"

Watching his hand go into a fist and out again underneath his fringe. He wasn't going to get mad at Jack or nothing, he was his cousin. And he did kinda.. Find him somewhat attractive and everything.. But back to the point, all he wanted to know was why he did it.

"I honesty don't know. I think we're gonna give it a go.. The divorce is going to be soon.. I think."

Tri bit his lower lip softly, trying to figure out if they were going to get together or not. He had no clue to be honest.[/size][/ul]

[Jack Clark]

[/b] He smirked.

Jack shook his head in motion with his shoulders. "The same reason you did.." Jack replied to him, Jack just fell for her like Tri had done. Not that he was proud of it.

Telling Bell was coming up on his to do list, but when to tell her was the hardest thing for Jack.

Jack sighed. "Well if you ever do get with Shell, just remember shes a female me.." Chucking a little again to him.[/ul][/size]

[Tristian Adams]

[/b]

Chuckling underneath his breath at his next statement as well, thinking back to when he used to have a thing for him. Which he never thought he was gay or bi or anything. He just called it bi curious. Always thinking about him.. naked.

Shaking his head softly, just smiling over at him. Not so sure on what to say now.

"..Um, are you going to end it with Bella then? Or tell her and just see how it goes?"[/size][/ul]

[Jack Clark]

[/b] He smirked softly, joking around with him, but knowing that he would cheat it was a none fact for Tri and Jack for that matter.

Swirling his spoon in the know almost melted ice-cream Jack looked back up at Tri's eyes. "Just tell her see how it goes I know she will want some time apart. But just remember to stay away from her.." He told her completely.[/ul][/size]

[Tristian Adams]

[/b]

Another chuckle passed his lips, in every relationship they both have ever had. They've always cheated, with them not even knowing about it. They would always make an excuse to why they were breaking up and the girls would always leave feeling sorry for them.

It was funny times.

"I see.. And will do mate. But yeah.. Things.. I hope things work out."

The corner of his lips rose once again as he scraped out the corners of the ice cream tub. Shoving it into his mouth once again. Thinking about if he would really leave Bella alone, could he?

Well, he needed to tell her how he felt about her. He wondered how well that would go down.[/size][/ul]

[Jack Clark]

[/b] He chuckled softly taking the spoon out of the tub placing it to Tri's mouth. As he pulled his spoon out.

Nodding again, Jack pulled his spoon from his mouth and into the ice-cream back into Jacks mouth. "Yeah, I hope so.." He told him with a faint smile.

"So any one else you like?" Jack asked looking back up into Tri's eyes.[/ul][/size]

[Tristian Adams]

[/i]

Moaning in the back of his mind, tapping his feet against the counter once again. As he began to think about what he then said next. He knew he couldn't tell him about Bella.. Not yet. If they didn't work out, he might do then. But when they are still together, it's better to keep the awkwardness to himself.

But then again, how could he tell his own cousin, how he feels about him as well. Wouldn't it be slightly strange?

".. Not really."

A small shrug formed onto his lips as he figured it would be best for now.[/size][/ul]

[Jack Clark]

[/b] Jack trailed off a little bending into the ice-cream his ice-cream pulling out a spoon full again placing it back inside of his lips.

Pushing himself back onto the counter his hands either side of him supporting Jack onto the counter, his spoon hanging from his lips.

Jacks eyes quickly scanning Tristian's body before looking at his face.[/ul][/size]

[Tristian Adams]

[/b]

Letting a small sigh pass through his breath, his eyes finally dropped to the floor. That was the only way he could think of for now, he had to tell him soon, that he knew. Otherwise, it would bring him down. And he knew he couldn't tell him that he was dating Shell either. He could.. But he would feel worse.

"Anyways.. How's life treating you?"

Seeing as he noticed from the start his was acting different.[/size][/ul]