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Post by vincent james canning on Dec 27, 2013 11:57:08 GMT -5
vince smirked hearing that his mate had flew in from new york, only a month after vince did. he knew that wynton was secrely in love with him and just couldn't stay away, but then another part of him knew that joey wanted vince just as much as wynton did. and that was okay, they could all share each other. he picked up his cell phone, ringing him up with a grin.
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Post by wynton stuart thackeray on Dec 30, 2013 2:59:21 GMT -5
Joey had just laid down for a nap when Wyton's phone rang. He was in the kitchen with his mother who was currently in the process of baking what appeared to be a million cookies for taking around to the neighbors. She talked at him about this and that, periodically asking for his opinion which he gave without knowing what he was giving opinions about. When his phone rang, he took it as an excuse for a break. "Sorry mum, Vince." He held up his phone and she nodded, allowing him to leave the conversation. "'Allo?" He answered as he walked into the next room. No sisters at home presently meant he had the couch to himself so he settled on it. "How're you, mate?'
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