Drive me WILD ; with your s.w.e.e.t. SWEET words [ Crystal ]

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Caspian blinked, "Just some guy by the door. I tried getting past him, he shoved me back, I muttered something and he heard.."

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"That jerk," Tyrell said sharply. "I ought to go in there and give him a piece of my mind..."

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"No!" he said quickly, blue eyes widening in alarm. He reached out and grabbed Tyrell's arm, "You don't need to stir up any more trouble. You could get hurt."

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Tyrell glanced back at him, hesitating. "Okay," he said finally. "If that's what you want."

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Half of Cas actually wanted to see Tyrell go in there and find this guy because...damn if he said it, it was very attractive. But Caspian's softer side won out, knowing that if Tyrell really did get hurt, he'd feel terrible, "It is," he nodded firmly.

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Tyrell nodded reluctantly. "Let's just leave, then." He started down the street, heading back toward his house. "You want to crash at my place tonight?" he asked.

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"Yes," Caspian's response was instant, but not for reasons you would think. Really, what thought came into his mind was that he didn't feel like dealing with his twin brother tonight. Staying at Tyrell's was much simpler.

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Tyrell nodded, though he would have been happier if he'd gotten a different response. Or sadder. It depend on how you looked at it. He was happy Cas was coming over, but nervous at the same time. Worried about what it might lead to.

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Cas stood there awkwardly for a few minutes before he cleared his throat, "Which way? I don't exactly know how to get there.."

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"This way," Tyrell said. He offered Cas his hand.

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The look of awkward apprehension disappeared as he grabbed Tyrell's hand and followed him.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Tyrell led the way through the brightly lit city. Ten minutes later they were at his house, and he used his key to unlock the door.

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Cas sighed in relief- his feet were starting to hurt and he needed to lay down. The alcohol was making him dizzy now.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Tyrell pushed open the door. "Home sweet home!" he announced as he ushered the other boy inside.

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"Thank goodness," Cas said with a laugh as he half walked, half stumbled inside, "My feet are killing me!"

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"You can take the bed," Tyrell said as he hung his keys on a hook. "It down the hallway, last door on the right."

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Caspian smiled, looking over at him, "Thanks. For letting me stay and taking me out tonight. I had fun."

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"I'm glad," Tyrell said, smiling at him. "I had fun, too."

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Cas yawned and rubbed his eyes, "Are you sure you don't mind me using the bed? I don't want to cause you any inconvenience."

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"Of course not," Tyrell said, waving his hand. "You're welcome to it."