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Post by christian alexander lee on Mar 1, 2010 16:17:03 GMT
There was nothing to do for Christian today since today was just a normal day except he had a day off. He was glad he had one though. He walked along the street towards the little diner which wasn't that far off from his apartment considering it was a good thing that it was, he didn't feel like driving to it. Usually he would stop in and get something to eat then head to work. Today is really different because it is his day off. He's thinking to head out to catch a movie or check online to see if there was any more photoshoots to do. He sometimes hate being a model maybe because people expected him to be some tall goodlooking very skinny model with black eyeliner under his eyes as if he was some goth wannabe model. Um no.
Christian was just your average guy-decked in tank tops or shirts, jeans, and boots, with his hair down to his shoulders. Today he wore just a simple tanktop, a leather jacket, boots,, a beanie, and jeans and had his hair combed away from his handsome face. Outside, his motorcycle was parked alongside the road, and the helmet tucked at the end part of the seat. He walked up to get his normal a Cappuchino, then paid for the drink and then sat down at a table in the middle of the cafe itself. He looked at the window mostly to make sure no one steals the motorcycle like what happened to a friend of his and thought about what else to do for the rest of the day. After all he has a day off from both work and of course the modeling thing!
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Post by lukas mikel desrosiers on Mar 1, 2010 16:49:21 GMT
He wore dark skinny jeans with a white button down shirt over the top, on his feet were a pair of black converse shoes. A belt had been looped around his waist and a pair of dark sunglasses hid his face. The young male in his arms was wearing a pair of H&M toddler's black pants, a Mickey Mouse t-shirt underneat a Gap hoodie and a pair of baby converse. A monster had covered up his sensitive head/hair and in his mouth was his father's fingers. Yes, Aaron was sucking contently on Lukas' fingers as the two of them wandered down the sidewalk to see what treasure lay in waiting for the pair of them. Lukas had decided that Jordyn was deserving of a lay-in this morning since she'd been the one to wake up almost every single night since Aaron had been born - Lukas was a bit of a deep sleeper. Anyways! They were a-wandering down the sidewalk.
"Coo coo cachuuu." There was a burst of childish giggles, followed by spluttering and the sound of an adult blowing raspberries at said child, followed by even more childish giggles and to finish? The sound of Lukas crashing into the Starbucks window - don't worry, Aaron didn't get hit, it was all Lukas because he hadn't really been looking at where he'd been walking, more what Aaron was doing. "You have a silly daddy, pal." The twenty three year old witch shook off the pain with a little laugh, brushing his finger over the tip of Aaron's nose and wandering into Starbucks for some coffee.
He waltzed straight up to the counter, shifted Aaron to his other side and looked up at the menu. "Uhm, can I get a babychino with chocolate sprinkles and a half dose cappuchino also with chocolate sprinkles, and uhm, a large chocolate chip cookie, two of these lollipops..." Lukas looked over at the sandwiches and made a face. "ham and cheese salad sandwich, pwease." Lukas carefully reached over and grabbed the sandwich, handed it to the counter clerk person lady, paid for everything.
He realised that he couldn't carry everything and Aaron at the same time, so set his son on the floor (he grabbed Lukas' jeans leg and wouldn't let go), picked up his tray and started to wander around the store looking for a place to sit. Eventually he came across a table with only one person on. "Whoaa, sorry, do ye mind if we sit here? everywhere else appears to be full, surprise, surprise." Lukas offered the male a smile, Aaron went back to chewing; this time on Lukas' jeans leg.
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Post by christian alexander lee on Mar 1, 2010 18:08:05 GMT
Christian took a sip of his drink and then looked up as a man approached the table and asked him. He nodded at the man who had a tray in his hand and a little toddler chewing at his pant leg. He got up and placed a baby's seat next to the other chair that was at the table too. "Oh no not at all, by all means," Christian answered afterwards then sat back down. "You guys are welcome to join. I won't be here for a long time though so afterwards it'll be all yours. Just here for a cappuchino." He stood back up just to lean over to see the little kid and then looked up at the man. "Cute kid you've got there," he told Lukas. He likes kids and maybe one day he would have a family of his own. While he waited he waved at the little kid with his fingers. "Hey there little guy," he said to Aaron, "you're chewing his pant leg huh?" he looked back up at Lukas and then sat back down, but while he waited he took another sip from his cappuchino drink, at the same time eying the man for the response.
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Post by lukas mikel desrosiers on Mar 2, 2010 11:07:26 GMT
His jeans' leg was getting increasingly wet with Aaron constantly chewing on it. It was really surprising and scary at how much saliva a baby could produce when they were chewing on stuff, or eating, or.. heck, it was scary how much saliva they produced in general. Lukas didn't mind so much anymore because he'd come to learn that clothes were washable and Jordyn was an amazing washer of clothes - she won't let him near the washing machine after an incident that flooded their house before you say anything - but she was an even more amazing-er mother to their baby son, Aaron.
Anyways, Lukas approached the other male and asked him if he could sit with him at the table. As far as he could see, this mans table was the only one that had just one person sitting on it. He grinned when the man confirmed that he could sit with him and thanked him with a nod of his head as he got up and grabbed one of the baby seats for Lukas. "Ah, thank you, thank you so much." He gushed, placing the tray down on the table before bending down to pick up his son, putting him in the baby chair carefully and strapping him in so that he didn't fall out.
Aaron watched the stranger as his daddy put him in the stranger chair, giving the stranger a wave before stuffing his fingers in his mouth and turning his head to watch his daddy. Lukas, took the drinks off of the tray and placed them on the table, he then picked up the tray and removed the cookie and sandwich. The tray went on the second empty seat next to the other male and he sat himself down next to Aaron. "Thank you." Lukas smiled at the male and ripped open the packaging of the sandwich, he took one out of the box and ripped it in half for Aaron, placing it on his tray and watching as his little man started to pull the sandwich apart and shove pieces of the ingredients into it.
"I'm Lukas, by the way, Lukas Desrosiers, and the little man is my son Aaron, you?"
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Post by christian alexander lee on Mar 2, 2010 19:02:53 GMT
"No problem!" Christian exclaimed. "I am glad to help." He loves kids, always does and always will and hopefully his sisters and brother won't try anything stupid to have a kid now only when they get married one day to those they love and have a kid. If they do he'll be there to even babysit. He himself can't wait to have kids one day he knows he would be a good father since he already got practice of looking after his own siblings. Its not the same as with being a father to kids but its a good start. Christian watched everything unfolding before his eyes, knowing this is what he would be if he was to have a kid. That day isn't now but it might be one day. The moment the man sat down, he nodded. "No problem. I'm Christian. Christian Lee, nice to meet you both." He took a sip from his drink then set it back down on the table. "How old is Aaron if you don't mind me asking?" That kid, he noted, is one heck of a cute kid! He waved back at Aaron while smiling. "Hey little man nice to meet you!"
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Post by lukas mikel desrosiers on Mar 6, 2010 10:33:03 GMT
"Awesome." Lukas nodded his head and turned his attention fully on his son. No, he wasn't ignoring the man that he'd just made acquantances with, he was just trying to occupy Aaron so that he didn't suddenly start screaming in the middle of Starbucks like he had done a few times before. The boy was hungry and Lukas was making it his priority to feede the baby boy before he started to scream for his mommy, or for solid foods. Hence the sandwich and the cookie that he'd brought for the two of them to share - Aaron wouldn't eat a whole sandwich or cookie, so Lukas was going to help him, of course!
"Nice to meet you too Christian." He nodded his head for a second time and watched Aaron take everything out of the sandwich and shove it into his mouth. Lukas always wondered why kids do that but he wasn't going to complain because he knew for a fact that he used to do it, and sometimes still did. Christian asked how old Aaron was but he didn't answer him straight away because he was getting Aaron to drink some of the babychino - that's the hot, fluffy milk from the cappuchino, no coffee - instead of shoving everything into his mouth.
"He's eighteen months old." Once satisfied that Aaron wasn't going to throw his food, drop his food or spill his drink everywhere, Lukas settled back in his chair and took a sip of his drink before taking a bite out of his part of the sandwich. When Christian spoke to Aaron the little man slammed his fists down on the tray of the baby seat and started screaming incoherently about something or another. There was a huge grin on his face as he smushed his sandwich into his tray and then shoved a load of it into his mouth. "Aaron likes to scream at strangers, sorry." Sheepishly said.
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