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Post by anthony james flores on Mar 17, 2013 22:54:19 GMT -5
tony sighed, walking through the elevator doors of the floor his abuelita's room was on holding red's hand. he honestly couldn't do this without red at his side, he was amazing. anyway, he walked up to the nurse's station. "uh where's irma flores's room?" he made his way to the door, slowly letting go of red's hand as he walked up to the dor taking a deep breath before walking in. "abuelita?" he spoke up, smiling as he saw her. "oh antonio. ¿dónde has estado?" she asked where he's been and shrugged. "lo siento abuela, cómo se siente?" he asked how she felt, looking back at red with a smile. a meaningful smile. they talked for a few more minutes, pulling a chair up to her bedside holding her hand looking at red to sit in the other chair.
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Post by red robert thompson on Mar 26, 2013 13:33:29 GMT -5
red was nervous to do this. walking into the hospital room with tony, he smiled down at the woman, waving bit. red sat in the other chair and watched them, giving them a moment before he said anything else.
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Post by anthony james flores on Mar 26, 2013 16:49:39 GMT -5
after talking to her for a little bit, he turned to red and smiled. "abuelita, esto es red." introducing him, looking over at red preparing to translate as she spoke up. which he proceeded to do. "nice to meet you, i don't think i've seen you before." still holding her hand, tony smirked and looked at her. "es nuevo," he joked, calling him new before taking a deep breath and looking at her with somewhat of a serious face. "abuelita, tengo algo que decirte. yo soy maricón-" maricón, while the word left him he inhaled deeply and slowly exhaled as he had just officially came out to his abuelita. "y el red es mi pareja." his eyes studied her features, the woman barely flinched as the words processed through her. she waved for him to come closer, and he did as he was told. she slowly wrapped an arm around his shoulders, kissing his cheek before looking at red and waving for him to take her hand. tony observed the two of them with a smile, waiting for her to speak up so he could translate.
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Post by red robert thompson on Mar 28, 2013 1:26:19 GMT -5
"hey," red smiled "i'm red.". red waiting, not sure what tony was telling her. biting his lip, he smiled when the woman wanted to hold red's handing. taking her hand gently, red smiled wide. oh god, he felt accepted. he looked at tony, and smiled.
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Post by anthony james flores on Mar 28, 2013 2:26:59 GMT -5
as his abuelita spoke up, tony smiled looking at red translating. "when you look at my antonio, and when he looks at you, it reminds me of my jimmy-" as he said his abuelito's name, he felt his eyes fill up a little. he wiped his eyes, sighing a little with a smile continuing with translating. "i met jimmy when i was thirteen years old, he was fifteen. we started dating that year, he would walk hours to come and see me. we were each others one and only loves, eleven years ago i lost my jimmy. forty eight years i spent with him, but i never stopped loving him. fifty nine years." the story choked him up, hearing about his grandfather made him miss the times. his abuelita cleared her throat, looking over at tony and he smirked looking back at red going on with helping. "the look you give my antonio, was the look my jimmy gave me for those forty eight years." he wiped his eyes, shaking his head before kissing irma's forehead looking down at her hand that was still holding onto red's.
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Post by red robert thompson on Mar 28, 2013 2:30:08 GMT -5
red listened to the story carefully, he got more and more emotional as it went on. "that is the cutest and saddest story." red commented. red ran his thumb on the womans hand slowly. he watched tony wipe his eyes and kiss her. he held back a smile. "see?" red looked at tony. red knew tony would know what red meant. see? it's fine. see? coming out isn't that hard. see? no big deal.
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Post by anthony james flores on Mar 28, 2013 2:50:56 GMT -5
as red spoke up, he smiled until his abuelita looked at tony with a confused look. so tony said red's comment in spanish, and she smiled looking back over at red nodding. she looked at tony, speaking up while her eyes moved to red. "she says she's never seen me this happy before," he smiled, looking back at irma and assuring her that she was right. he was very, very happy. when he heard red, he looked over and smirked. "ah shush it," he laughed a little, resting his head on red's shoulder smiling at his grandmom.
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Post by red robert thompson on Mar 28, 2013 2:54:01 GMT -5
"good," red smiled "you can't be happy with other people.". red was obviously teasing with a smile. "shush. only i can shush." red smirked, kissing the top of tony's head. tony was too cute. red bit his lip. they had already said their 'i love you's'. it was hard. it was weird. it wasn't even hard, now that red thought about it. love wasn't that hard.
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Post by anthony james flores on Mar 28, 2013 3:03:07 GMT -5
he watched his abuelita smile, her eyes closing slowly before opening slowly. she mumbled a sentence out, and tony nodded looking over at red. "she says she's getting tired, that's her polite way of telling us to leave. but she wants us to come visit her soon." he smiled, especially as he felt red kiss the top of his head. tony got up slowly, giving his grandmother a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "te quiero, abuelita." he smiled, telling her that he loved her before stepping back and watching her wave red in for a hug. it was so cute, he couldn't stand it.
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Post by red robert thompson on Mar 28, 2013 3:06:57 GMT -5
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Post by anthony james flores on Mar 28, 2013 3:16:26 GMT -5
tony waved to his abuelita, taking red's hand in his before walking out of the room. as he shut the door behind them, he looked over at red and leaned in kissing him deeply for a second while he wrapped his arms around the boy's waist. "you wanna know something crazy? it'll make you feel super special so i'm gonna tell you either way." he smirked stepping back, taking red's hand in his own lacing their fingers while walking towards the elevator. "i would bring girls home to my abuelita, and she hated every single one of them. and because she meant so much to me, i'd break up with them the next day. if she didn't like them, i wanted nothing to do with them." he smirked, laughing a bit pressing the button waiting for the doors to open. "right to their faces she would call them hoochies; hood rats; sluts. irma was crazy as hell back in the day, and she compared you to my abuelito." he nodded, walking through the elevator doors as they opened still holding red's hand. he pressed the button which would take them to the parking garage's floor, looking over at him and kissing him again. "i hope you know how much of a big deal that is, my abuelito was a great man." he leaned his head on red's shoulder, softly leaving a single peck on the side of his neck. "it suits you," he smirked, letting out a tiny sigh. "i love you,"
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Post by red robert thompson on Mar 28, 2013 19:10:34 GMT -5
red listened carefully to tony's talking, nodding and keeping quite for now. "oh," red said after a moment, biting his lip. he had no words. "i'm glad then." red smiled "your grandma is one bad ass for telling those girls that to their face. what'd they say back? red smirked, amused. parents almost always loved him. red stepped forward, hugging tony tightly. "i love you too,". red turned and kissed his chick.
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Post by anthony james flores on Mar 28, 2013 20:31:16 GMT -5
tony couldn't help but laugh, sighing. "the girls never said a word, they knew better. they knew that if you disrespected irma flores, my sisters would be on your ass in a second. i remember these kids egged my abuelita's house, i was like ten or eleven. i ran down four blocks, dipping through alleys to catch up to them and i beat the fuck out of all four of the kids at once." he smirked, shaking his head. "you don't fuck with a flores." tony took in red's scent as he hugged him tightly, and tony wrapped his arms around him in return. hearing him say he loved him too, tony grinned as they stood in the elevator embracing each other. as the doors opened, tony stepped back from the hug taking hold of red's hand and walking into the parking garage. tony began swinging his arm, which moved red's along too, smiling at the boy. "everything is perfect right now. literally nothing can ruin my night, my fucking week even." he smirked.
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Post by red robert thompson on Mar 28, 2013 21:14:39 GMT -5
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Post by anthony james flores on Mar 28, 2013 21:20:34 GMT -5
tony shrugged at his question, he sighed. "fucked up ghetto project kids, none of them were raised right." he smirked, adding on with a smirk. "except for us, mama had eyes all over the neighborhood. and if she heard something, or god forbid saw something, we got our asses beat." when red commented on how gay they looked, tony chuckled shaking his head before popping his tongue. "uh nah we fab," he looked over at red, winking with a crooked smile before kissing his cheek walking over to his car. he stopped over to the passenger side, opening the door for red still smiling.
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