General RP Damnit, He’s Hot! (Firestarter)

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin nods, “And your office.” He fidgets slightly, looking away.

 

[Firestarter]

Derek huffs a small laugh and rubs his hands together slowly. "I 've just been noticing that you leave your stuff everywhere instead of putting back where they belong."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

“Uh huh. . .” He looks at Derek, tilting his head.

 

[Firestarter]

Derek pushes his fingers through his hair and bounces one of his legs slightly. "It's just a little annoying tripping over your shoes or seeing your clothes piled up everywhere. Baby, you don't even put your toothbrush away."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin bites his lip, looking down at the blanket and picking at it slightly, “I’m sorry. . . I just- I forget to brush my teeth if I don’t see it. And gods know how many times I’ve almost left my apartment without my shoes. . .”

 

[Firestarter]

Derek turns his head to look at Kalin before gently placing his hand over Kalin's. "I understand but....have you tried putting a reminder on your phone? You could always ask me to help remind you as well."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

(When you’ve tried that yourself so many times and you wanna punch the next person who says you should try it in the face, but it happens to be your boyfriend- resist the urge)

Kalin pulls his hand back, huffing, “I’ve tried. It never works.” He crosses his arms.

“And I just get annoyed and frustrated when people do that. It feels like bossing me around and stuff.”

 

[Firestarter]

Derek raises an eyebrow as he sees Kalin's hand get raised back but relaxes when Kalin crosses his arms. "I get it babe, but it's not fair to force other's pick up after you."

Derek stands from the bed and turns to face Kalin. "I'm just asking that you keep things more organized. Is that so bad?"

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

“You don’t have to pick up after me. I’ll put the shoes against the wall or something. But everything else is pout of the way.” He stares at Derek.

(It’s neat chaos)

 

[Firestarter]

Derek huffs and crosses his arms over his chest. "Babe, putting clothes on top of or underneath a chair is not 'put away'."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

“It is for me. If I can’t see it, I forget about it. Granted, I’m not going to forget about getting dressed, but then I don’t know where it is!”

(It’s in the closet-
But whereeeeeee I don’t see it sad Kalin sounds)

 

[Firestarter]

Derek rubs a hand down his face roughly and growls. "Babe that's why you organize things. You keep things so clean at work, why can't you do it outside of work?"

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin shifts, “I dunno. . .” He looks down again, biting his lip. “I’m sorry. . .

“I just. . . It’s different at work. . .”

 

[Firestarter]

Derek shakes his head lightly in confusion. "How is it different? You love how neat and organized your desk is. Don't you want to have the rest of your things like that?"

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

“Um- I love it because its a system that I made myself that works. . . For work.” He crosses his arms, “I’ve tried it at home and it failed miserably. If it bother you so much, I can start going back to my own home everyniht. Then you won’t have to deal with my stuff. Because I don’t know what else to tell you. The clothes are neat, and the toothbrush is out of the way.”

 

[Firestarter]

Derek sighed looked down. "Look Kalin, I'm not saying I want you to go home. I love having you here. I just want you to try and put things in their respected place is all."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin huffs, getting up. “I’ve done the best I can, Derek. It’s not messy, it’s neat, and out of the way. What else do you want?”

 

[Firestarter]

Derek huffs and relaxes his arms. "Look, lets just drop it and try to enjoy our time. I don't want to ruin our vacation a day before it begins okay?"

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin bites his lip and sighs, “Fine.” He mutters, walking from the room.

 

[Firestarter]

"Where are you going?" Derek turns and watches Kalin walk away.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

“I dunno. I need some space.” He runs his fingers through his hair. “I’m not leaving.”

 

[Firestarter]

Derek sighs and rubs his chin with his hand for a second before following Kalin. "Kalin...why don't you go out for a bit to the club you took me to and just get out some stress. I know you like dancing and maybe it would be a good way for you to vent out some stress."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

“Putting me, in a club, with infinite alcohol, and stress is not a good idea.”

 

[Firestarter]

"Alright....I just don't want you to bottle it up." Derek rubs the back of his head as he looks down for a bit. "Look I'm...going to go out for a ride on my old motorcycle for a while to clear my head. If you end up wanting to go anywhere just let the driver know and he will take you anywhere you want to go okay?"

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin swallows and nods, “Okay. I’ll see you later.”

 

[Firestarter]

Derek sighs and heads back into the room to change into a pair of jeans, a t-shirt, and his leather jacket with riding boots before walking out to the garage. His motorcycle roars as he starts it up and quickly speeds off.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin sighs and closes his eyes. He crosses his arms and then sighs, getting changed and grabbing his keys. He didn’t need or want a driver, a walk sounding better, but the thirty minute drive would turn into a two hour walk. He walks down to the garage and fonds the driver in (an office thingy?) and asks him to take him towards the center of the city and leave him ten blocks from the club.

Twenty five minuets later, he climbed from the car and walked the rest of the distance to the club. He walks in, deposits his items, and goes down to the club floor. He felt better already, the drive and walk having cleared his mind.

 

[Firestarter]

Not knowing that Kalin is at the club, Derek speeds out of town for a bit and heads towards the beach, letting the salty cool air blow on his face and help calm him. He didn't understand why it was so hard for Kalin to just put things back into place. He had been doing it at work for years. Was it really so hard to continue the same mannerisms at home with clothes?

As Kalin walks into the club, a man in his mid twenties sits in the corner and sips on his drink while he watches the young redhead. "He looks like a lot of fun."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

(It stresses Kalin to no end remembering to put things away in the right spot)

Kalin looks around and then moves towards the dance floor, closing his eyes and gaining the pulse of the music before starting to dance.

 

[Firestarter]

The male in the corner leans forward slightly in his chair, the light illuminating his black hair and medium build. He was about half the size of Derek, but had a devilish grin that always seemed to charm anyone who he came across. His dark brown eyes raked over the redhead's form, taking in the way it swayed and shook to the music. "Now that's someone who knows how to move."

Derek parked his motorcycle at the beach and walked along the pier as he thought about how things had gone with Kalin. He didn't want to upset his little minx, but was it so wrong to want things clean in his home?