p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;"He made it he's bussness to think of what there was to do in this town before Joe got there. He intended for himself to look overall more nice then he normally looks, something about Joe coming into he's house looking overly dressed bothered him. For once he could be the overly dressed one. There wasn't any so called 'fancy' resturants near by but there was some good non fancy ones. Von waiting around a hour after getting ready, almost failing asleep till he heard someone knocking on he's door, Von stood up and fumbled he's way over to the door and pulled it open, showing a distracted Joe that also looked tired as all get style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Ahh, bonjour Von! Comment allez vous?" "Uh.." Von scratched he's head then stepped back while opening the door wider. "Come in." Joe nodded then stepped in groggly, mostly like a drunk, he didn't smell like he had been drinking but he's body movements shown that. Joe sat down on the couch and leaned back right where Von was before, Von stood right in front of him ackwardly watching him. "Are you alright?" Joe nodded then looked up at him. "Je vais bien. Don't worry about it Kasier." He said the last part with a lot of... something in he's eyes, he watched him longer then he had too, and so did Von. At some point Von sat down besides Joe while Joe rubbed he's eyes. Joe looked over to Von like he just realized he was there. "Why was I supposed to come here?" Von shrugged. "Because you wanted to? Es tut mir leid, I don't know what to tell you." Joe nodded and then smiled. "Ah, well I'm a little tired to be training, and your a little well dressed to be doing that." Von nodded and leaned more into the couch. "Well, do you want to eat or not?" "No, no not really?" Von crossed he's arms and signed, kept giving Joe glances every so often as they just sat there for a few seconds. After a few Von relized that Joe fell asleep there on the couch, and then quickly flopped over on the other side of the couch and even slept with he's mouth open, making a lot of noise./p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;"The seen in the show went on but Von glanced over to Joe and he's arm. He had glossed over eyes and a little weird smile on he's face. Joe shrugged and kept on watching him. "Oui?" Von shifted over too Joe and leaned into him in a less then loving manour, more like squishing him then leaning into him very slowly. At that point Joe was throwning but did move into a better pose to let Von do- whatever he was doing, moving he's legs and left arm over letting him in so to speak. Von grabbed he's shoulders and almost rubbed them a little bit, like he was cold. "Joe." He sort of leaned he's face into Joe's like a animal almost. "Hé, Von descende s'il te plaît." "I don't know what your saying." Joe shrugged lightly. "I'm tired Von, can you please get off of me?" Von pressed he's chest agenst Joe's chest and pressed he's lips on Joe's head and just left it there. Joe throwned and stayed quite for some, then put he's hands on Von's back. Von moved he's face away then suddenly looked embarrassed at where he was at. "I'd get you a blanket, but then I'd have to move..." "then come back." Von looked over and Joe smiled at him. Nodding Von moved away from Joe and got out of the couch, cringing at the pain in he's back from that position, then walked out of the living room, over to he's bed and pulled the blanket off of it. Then he bent down and pulled a box out from under the bed and in the box was a random assortment of winter items as of one of them happened to be (at the bottom of the box) a larger thicker blanket. Gathering up the two items he walked back over to Joe and handed him the thicker of the two, then sat down besides him and pulled he's normal blanket over himself. "Am I spending the night with you then?" Von didn't answer but did lay down besides Joe then lay one arm over Joe as Joe watched him. "Are you sure there's enough room on this couch for both of us to sleep here?" "Just sleep," Von complained. "You need rest for the match soon." "But Kasier, I should probably just go home before it gets any later, I shouldn't have came bothering you." Von grimaced, looking up in annoyance. "If you don't talking, I'll rape you." /p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;"Von waiting until he known that he was asleep, then turned on the TV and looked away from him. It was hard to watch anything when there was a person he wanted to talk too right next too him sleeping like a idiot. There was one point where Von rubbed Joe's hair that flipped onto he's head and he acted on that a little too slowly, a while after Joe woken up a little then looked over to the TV and watched quitely until he said. "The people, their speaking German, what stasion this is?" "It isn't a stasion, this is a dvd." Joe nodded and moved in closer to Von as he sat up. "Oh I see." Von kept he's eyes on the TV while Joe said. "Von, tu es un bel homme." Von glanced over to him, shrugged then looked back over to the TV. Joe moved over closer then laid he's arm across Von's arm, not quite holding it, just touching. Again Von glanced over to him then turned away as quick. "Easy." Joe turned he's head over and watched him. "What?" "Be easy." Joe laughed a little too loud a little too close too Von's ear. "What does that mean?" "Your drunk, I can tell." Joe sunk back into the couch more again, getting out of he's face but keeping he's arm where it was. "Yes I am, Je suis désolé d'avoir été contrarié." Von shrugged, keeping a look on the tv, keeping he's eyes on something that wasn't Joe with something on he's mind. /p
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