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Post by micah on Oct 12, 2011 13:05:00 GMT 10
It was an unusual occasion in which Micah wanted to be social instead of sexual. His social appetite was usually satisfied twice over on the days he attended school but for the past two weeks he’d been missing more than attending due to his bought with the flu and for some reason when he started talking to Blair sex hadn’t been the first thing on his mind. It wasn’t like the two of them had the strongest of relationships. He knew that they basically used each other for status and to ward off less desirable people but there were times when Micah did find himself caring for the girl. He hadn’t seen her much lately (and he didn’t blame her because if he tables were turned he can’t say he would have visited a sick Blair and risked getting the flu). Micah padded down the stairs, in his pajamas, and made way to the door. Not bothering to check through the peep hole like he usually did he simply pulled the door open and then quickly turned his head into the crook of his arm and exploded into a cough. It hurt even to do that, right down in his bones and especially in his elbows. It wasn’t really something he could explain but his elbows always hurt whenever he coughed. “Hey,” he finally sputtered out, stepping away from the door to let Blair inside. “Thanks for bringing me food, B.”
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