The Roof; Late Tuesday Night.

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Very careful to do so sexily, Chad let out a sigh, hands limply hanging between his knees as he looked out over the view of the island, lifting his chin a little so the slight breeze could catch the soft trendrils of his hair. He was so confused; he couldn't understand it. How could Teddy do this? How could Teddy just...refuse him...HIM!...like that, like he was nothing, like he wasn't the owner of such a strong jaw and perfect hips, like he didn't have those amazing abs, these phenominal lips? Clearly, he shouldn't worry about it too much. The problem was quite obviously Teddy's.

Oh, and he wasn't wearing any clothes. Who was he to deprive his fellow classmates of the beautiful, classic artwork that was the body of Yasutora Sado? If Teddy was going to be insane and not want to appriciate it, maybe he'd find someone who would.


[[ the self-absorbed, naked Chad is brought to you thanks to a certain temporary witch. post definately open ]]

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[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

That was the beginning of a stress headache, yup. "Public nudity is a crime Chad. Your-" Eyeroll. "-perfect body not getting seen isn't."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"You've got a very skewed sense of justice, Ted," Chad grunted a little. Since when did his boyfriend become such a tool? He should be enjoying this! "Ted, you feeling okay? You hit your head or something?"

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

Teddy sighed in exasperation. "I could ask you the same question."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Well," Chad said, grinning because, really, this one could be seen coming from about a mile away, "you know I'm fine."

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

That was the cheesiest thing Teddy had ever heard in his life.

"Did you lose any kind of ability to smooth talk when you decided that you were God's gift to Fandom?"

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"Ted," again with the look. "Ya don't decide these sorts of things. They just....are."

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

"Right." Teddy nodded. This was just getting out of hand. He wrapped an arm around Chad's waist, bending his knees a bit to pick him up over his shoulder.

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad grunted an amused laugh; this was more like it in reminding Chad why he was with Teddy. Rare was the man who could actually effectively command Chad's smoulderingly sexy strength. "What're you doing?"

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

"Taking you to bed," Teddy replied, and if his adjusting his grip seeming like groping, it wasn't his fault. "Say goodbye to your adoring public."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

It was about damn time. Chad blew them all a stoic and manly kiss.