<div class="floatleft">(http://i941.photobucket.com/albums/ad252/NekoTheSecretNinja/618818_zpse050e858.jpg~original)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Eden Elks<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Sailor Venus<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Apartment Complex: Dominic's apartment (http://apartment-yumemono.com/en/images/apartment/33226/size_L.gif)<br/><strong>Time:</strong>April 8th , 1:57 pm<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Skin-tight Lana Del Rey tank-top (http://img1.etsystatic.com/011/0/5349264/il_fullxfull.454442357_9wn5.jpg) , red skinny jeans (http://i01.i.aliimg.com/wsphoto/v0/953571475/Drop-Shipping-2013-Male-Spring-Slim-Red-Casual-Skinny-Jeans-Men-s-Elastic-Pencil-Pants-Denim.jpg) ,  bracelets (https://img1.etsystatic.com/021/0/8321585/il_170x135.485740329_8qje.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Dominic Keagan , Other scouts vaguely mentioned ,Open<br/><hr/><br/>Eden's cheeks filled effortlessly with a sense of warmth. A slight happiness as he tried to fight an obviously flirty and flattered smile. Those pouty and plump petals of his lush mouth showing no signs of what do expression wise til he sucked them in almost timidly. Trying to fight the shyness that he never usually had gotten. Embarrassed with ease when it came to the elder male. A feeling and place he was not used to being in, emotionally. That pretty-boy heart breaker charm that kept him calm and collected, cool while smooth if not outgoing seemed to be defected. It didn't come naturally with Dominic, he had to force himself to remain natural and calm. Constantly getting butterflies and small spikes of certain things that most wouldn't do unless for a loved one.<br/><br/>The platinum haired teen paused for a moment as the other shook his head and prepared vegetables. A slight flash of memory of his own self just a few days ago, wearing that crisp larger white dress-shirt Dominic wore to work that day for the schools in nothing else. Bursting at the seams with attraction for the other , he'd played with himself day-dreaming in the other's bed. Knowing he could have nearly anyone else at this point. Nearly a small-time popular boy idol at school and praised as a scout on the internet and other places. Eden gulped at the memory, having been greatful after all that, Dominic had not come home that night to see a later to be embarrassed gushing mess of a barely legal student of his in his bed in his clothing. Was it something that people just did? A stereotypically generic act of depraved love? Or were Eden's senses flooded with erotic thoughts shortly after wearing the other's shirt? The scent of the man he wanted to be on top of him still carried on that crisp fabric.<br/><br/>The boy did his best to snap out of that day-dreaming thought process to answer what was on his agenda. A slight ditsy moment shown as he stared at the other in a bit of a confusion before understanding as his mind circled about the question. Such a simple question earning a rather puzzled expression.<em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">" I.. don't know yet. "</span></em>he'd admit, not ever being one for making plans unless necessary he'd shrug. Leaning towards the counter and propping himself up on the counter as usual getting a good look at the other's toned behind and boxers as he bent down. The teen bit the inside of his cheek fairly letting his sight drift to the side. Only briefly nodding upon the offer of tea.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><em>" I... think maybe I should try and socialize with the other scouts more. I don't want them to think I'm being arrogant because I'm.. distant. " </em></span>he'd admit. A common problem for someone popular who could very well get half of their class to drop their pants for him. The fame of Sailor V didn't help much in that aspect, though he enjoyed it. Sometimes the good had a bit of bad to add along with it. Pouting his lips to the side and letting his feet pace restlessly swinging gently in the air as he sat upon the counter.<em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">" Maybe I'll buy some daifuku from the cafe and pop in to see one of them.  Jupiter, ....Jacob - probably won't eat them but.. I'm sure Trent will if I tell him they'll increase his intelligence and dodge rating on World of Warcraft or something. I don't know much about the other yet..."</span></em>he'd smile downward jokingly. Still struggling to remember to call them by their real names to be more personal. A slight raspy, boyish whisper to his tone.<br/><br/>Still struggling and questioning why he was holding back. He knew or nearly entirely guessed that the sailor guardian that was their beloved Artemis would love him and let him do as he pleased with whoever. However the thought about being in a monogamous relationship at all was terrifying to some extent. Not that he could explain why. He for some reason wanted to cut off all other ties first and ask before making that leap and making the other possibly feel cheated.<br/><br/>