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[oh_wowee]

Oh HELL no, he wouldn't let Skwisgaar just storm off like that. He sped after the lead guitarist, and then paused, ran back to the kitchen, grabbed two bottles of the hardest liquor he could find, and ran back towards Skwisgaar. "You just waits a fG#ing minute." He huffed, holding out the bottle of everclear to the Swede.

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[oh_wowee]

Toki blinked several dozen times, then furrowed his brow, which then melted away into understanding.

"Skwisgaar... I wouldn'ts dos dat. Has I ever leaves you before? We's been togethers for nearly twelve years, offs and ons. And mostly sos dat YOU could dos what you says I might. I's not de ones who screws sluts all day and pretends is not a big deals dat I cares."

He sat down on Skwisgaar's bed, curling into a ball, his arms around his legs, and his head nearly buried between his chest and his knees.

[dats_dildoes]

"You is really should be makings up yours mind about what you is means to be sayings about thing Tokis." Skwisgaar finally concluded, still glowering, fingers working just a little faster than they had been, still keyed up, practically vibrating, "Because you's is keeps on changes your mind like a guy who is changes his minds all of the times."

[oh_wowee]

He rolled his eyes, mostly to keep tears from falling out. "Skwisgaar, if you wants, I coulds find one of de books dats gots meanings of words in it to proves to you dat I's right, but you still won't understands. Love don't means to runs away or to screws around, it means to stays together and sticks up for each others and to sticks around no matter what happens. It hurts. But it also feels good! Don't you feels good when I's around you?" He sighed.

"I sticks by you and keeps you companies so you has someones to talks to dat maybe understands. I sticks up for you when de dudes puts you down. I holds your hairs when you needs to puke all overs. I makes sure you don't dies when you OD. And mostly of all, I don't screws around with other dudes."

[dats_dildoes]

"Then why's is you is am are being says is another thing!?" Mind like a steel trap. Seriously. Gets ahold of something and won't let go. Ever.

He huffed, shoving the guitar away and back into the stand before twisting around in his chair to glower at the brunette once more, "And who's is say I is am of being the screwings around with others dude? They's is liars and I's is should kills dem."

[oh_wowee]

"I didn't says dat! And... you don't?" He blinked. "Not even groupies?"

He was amazed. Seriously amazed. He hadn't realized it, but even in his (goldfish) memory, he couldn't think of a single time that Skwisgaar had messed around with another guy when he wasn't there right along with the Swede.

He considered this thoroughly. "Wowee." He whispered, looking up at the blond with considerable amazement. "I even thinks about calling it off with my girlfriends so I could spends even more times with you but you probably thinks I's too clingy."