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[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ
“Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."

Samuel smiled a bit as the male laughed at his poor attempt at a joke for a reason why he simply must have the males address. He took the laugh as a good sign, like maybe it would warm him up a bit into giving him a more direct answer. Apparently he thought wrong. Samuel inched closer as he was pulled forward, kissing the male again. He didn't mind, in fact he liked the fact that Micha was being more open and letting him kiss him so freely like he was. With the way their regular barkeep - customer relationship had been going, he didn't think the male would ever allow him to get so close so easily. He leaned down closer to the male, kissing him again until he pulled away. He listened carefully as the male spoke, nodding, though not liking his answer. Samuel stole one last kiss before standing straight, as Micha went on about not really liking movies he started to wonder if it was even going to be a good idea to go to one. "Is there anything else you would want to do other than a movie?" he asked, open for other suggestions. A stroll in the park, a cup of coffee, a favorite club, even a late night gallery opening would be fine with him. Samuel had just about seen and done it all that New York had to offer him, so there was really nothing that could surprise or bore him too much.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

"Micha could be rather intimate with another person but only if given the chance. He wouldn’t have been intimate with Samuel especially with the relationship of bartender and customer. As things were now, he had no problem with kissing Samuel or doing anything else with Samuel. Micha didn’t mind being open with Samul if Samuel wanted to know about him he was willing to answer. He stared at Samuel as he stood there as he finished speaking. Micha watched as Samuel leaned in as he kissed him one last time before he pulled away. He smiled as Samuel thought about doing something different. Micha figured it would probably be easier than sitting through a boring movie. ”Perhaps go to an art gallery?” He spoke trying to suggest something that wouldn’t seem to boring. Micha was more of a laid back person when he was by himself so he figured an art gallery wouldn’t be too bad and it would be something he would enjoy than a movie. "

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ
“Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."

He didn't mind being open with the male, but at the same time he didn't want to get too attached to him either. If neither of them were taking this seriously, he'd rather get out of it and go back to their previous relationship before he started developing feeling for the male. But that didn't mean he was going to be calling it quits just yet. Samuel was intrigued to see just how far things might go. He waited patiently for the male to think of another activity they could do after grabbing dinner, hoping he didn't want to just call it a night after their meal. Not that he would mind too much, but it would probably be one of the shortest dates he'd ever been on since he was a teenager. Smiling at the suggestion, he again nodded. "Do you have any gallery in mind that you want to go to? Or do you want me to pick one?" he replied. Samuel rather liked going to galleries. There was also new aspiring artist just waiting to make that big first sale. Then there were other featuring some of his favorite works of old. He especially enjoyed art from the Renaissance along with more modern abstract and outgoing styled works.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

"Micha may seem like a careless person when it came to relationships but he wasn’t when it came to those he liked. He was rather fond of Samuel and liked being around him. Micha was serious about Samuel even though he knew Samuel didn’t want a serious relationship. He knew they were drifting fast from one relationship to another but he didn’t care. Micha wasn’t fooling around with Samuel; he was being serious with him. He didn’t really know what Samuel thought of him but he didn’t mind. Micha wasn’t the type to stay with a person if he wasn’t wanted. For the moment, he believed Samuel wanted him but he was simply assuming. Micha shook his head at Samuel’s question, ”No not really, you can pick.” He spoke not having a gallery in mind. Micha figured Samuel might have one in mind perhaps. He didn’t mind going wherever Samuel picked. "

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ
“Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."

Right now it was kind of hard to say what exactly he wanted from the male. He knew he liked him as more than a friend, but he didn't date. Relationships were complicated and he was usually too busy with his work to really keep up with one. Micha was already well aware that he was happily married to his work and that wasn't likely to change anytime soon. For now he was willing to just spend time with him and make plans to see one another. For him it seemed like it was enough. To simply just be and not worry about the oh so many labels. When Micha decided to let him choose the gallery, he smiled down at the male. Leaning down he kissed him again, "I'll be by to pick you up at six," he replied, kissing him again. "You better not forget." Pulling away from the male, he soon broke the kiss and moved away from him. Grabbing his now empty coffee mug, he filled it back up with fresh coffee, then moved around the counter for another cigarette. "So what do you feel like doing the rest of the day?" he asked, slipping the filter between his lips and lighting another.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

"At the moment Micha was content with how things were. He didn’t see Samuel and him ever having a relationship beside what they already had. Micha didn’t mind after all it wasn’t like he was expecting much. He could see them having a few dates here and there but nothing more. Micha knew Samuel was probably right about finding someone better that would love him but he wasn’t really looking for love. He didn’t need love or want it either. Micha looked up at Samuel as he seemed happy about getting to pick the gallery. He felt Samuel’s lips against his own, he kissed Samuel back. Micha listened as Samuel spoke about the time. He smiled lightly, ”I won’t.” Micha spoke as he Samuel moved away from him. He wasn’t going to forget the time. Micha watched as Samuel moved to get himself more coffee and a cigarette. He leaned against the counter as he stood there. Micha heard Samuel’s question and shrugged, ”I don’t know. We already watched television this morning…went swimming…took a shower…made something to eat…Perhaps we should just relax.” He smiled as he spoke as he pulled away from the counter. Micha still needed to get his clothes from the pool and from the room he changed in so he could wash them. He looked toward Samuel as he started toward the room he changed in, ”I need to get my clothes so I can wash them from the bedroom and from the pool.” Micha spoke as he walked down the hallway toward the bedroom.

As he entered the bedroom, Micha grabbed his clothes. He grabbed his clothes off the floor then looked around the room. Micha found a pen and paper on a side table. He quickly wrote out his address onto the paper then tore it off. Micha took the paper as he left with his clothes. He left the room as he started down the hallway toward the pool area where Samuel had led him. Micha walked through the double doors as he walked toward the changing rooms. He grabbed his clothes off the floor. Micha left the changing room as he walked down the hallway toward the shower. He left the paper with his address on it in the shower before leaving. Micha held onto his clothes as he left the pool. He left as he walked down the hallway heading back toward the kitchen to find Samuel. ”Where’s your washer?” Micha asked curiously as he held onto his clothes and the clothes he borrowed from Samuel. "

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ
“Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."

Samuel nodded silently as the male promised to not forget the time for their date. After moving aside, he watched as Micha seemed to struggle to come up with an activity. Samuel didn't really care what the male chose, if it came down to it, he could easily find a way to entertain himself for awhile. But because Micha was here he didn't want to seem rude and simply ignore him. Taking another pull from his cigarette, he nodded when he mentioned doing laundry. He stayed in the kitchen as Micha traveled across the house to collect his clothes. The wait wasn't too long, but long enough to make him question what was taking him so long to return. It wasn't like he had that many clothes and he needn't worry about the clothes he borrowed from Samuel. His maid was coming in the morning, so anything left behind in the others rooms were going to be collected then. Tapping the hanging ash from his cigarette into the tray, he looked up as the male asked about his washer. He rose from his seat and walked out into the hall, turning up another just left outside the living room. "Careful where you step, there's a small set of stairs just up the hall." he said, glancing back at the male. Walking through the hall, he soon reach the stairs he'd just mentioned, walking down them and opening a door in the middle of the hall. Inside was a white room filled with two large washing machines and two matching dryers. On the opposing wall was a line of detergents, fabric softeners, starch, stain removers, and dryer sheets; there was also an iron with a nearby hanging ironing board. He flipped the light on, showing the male into the room. Moving towards one of the washing machines, he checked to make sure it was empty, moving aside when it was.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

"Micha looked at Samuel as he waited for Samuel to lead the way. He watched as Samuel stood from his seat before following after him. Micha followed Samuel as he heard him speak. He nodded lightly as he looked around. Micha paid attention not wanting to trip and fall. He followed Samuel down the stairs as he held onto the railing. Micha stopped behind Samuel as Samuel opened the door to his laundry room. He waited as Samuel flipped the light on. Micha walked in after Samuel as he looked around the room. Just the same as the house, it was a luxurious laundry room. He watched as Samuel checked one of the washers before moving aside. Micha walked toward the washer as he opened it and threw the clothes inside. He turned the washer on as he filled it up with water. Micha turned as he moved toward the different detergents. He grabbed the liquid Tide with Frebreze as moved toward the washer. Micha poured some of the detergent into the washer then put it back on the shelf. He closed the washer as he turned back toward Samuel. Micha slipped onto the washer as he took a seat on it while he waited for it to finish. "

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ
“Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."

Samuel stood back, leaning against the table he or one of the maids would use to fold clothes. He casually smoked as the male threw his clothes into the machine, smiling as he was relieved to not being alone when it came to not separating his clothes before washing them. He didn't have time for crap like that and saw as nothing but a pain and only did it when it was truly necessary. He waited until the male was finished and pulled himself up on top of the washer to sit. "Aside from photography, what type of art do you like? Do you have any favorite artists?" he asked curiously. If they were going to a gallery, he'd at least like some sort of idea of what the male liked or had even a faintest interest in. Taking another pull, he handed the cigarette off to Micha, seeing as the male hadn't smoked once today. He wasn't sure if he was as heavy a chain smoker as he was, but he didn't mind sharing. It was only one little cigarette after all.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

"Micha didn’t care for separating his clothes. He simply just wanted to get his clothes done the fasted way possible. Micha knew however that sometimes it was necessary to separate new clothing from old but didn’t need to do that in this case and they were all similar coloring in darks. He looked toward Samuel as he sat beside him. Micha brought his legs up as he crossed them. He heard Samuel speak about different art he liked. Micha leaned back a little as he glanced at Samuel who offered him his cigarette. He took it as he slipped the filter into his lips. Micha could be a chain smoker at times though he didn’t always smoke every minute of every day. He could go a whole week without smoking sometimes. Micha took a few pulls from it before handing it back to Samuel. He blew out the smoke as he relaxed, ”Depends it ranges sometimes…I like Cubism, Expressionism, and Abstract art.” Micha leaned more toward painting when it came to art instead of photography if he had to go to a gallery. "

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ
“Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."

It didn't surprise him that they had different taste in art. He was already aware that his own taste was quite varied and came from different mediums. Samuel could easily be intrigued by something like a simple, but gorgeous photographer to something more complex and life like that was made using nothing more but a pencil and white chalk. Probably one of his best kept secrets was that he held a small addiction to the art website known as Deviantart. It was there that he had collected quite a number of prints and hired other artists for certain projects that were looking for work. He nodded to the males response, "Any works you're particularly fond of?" he continued, thinking maybe he could find a gallery with his favorite piece. It couldn't hurt. Maybe he'd get lucky and even find an exhibit they could go see. Samuel already knew most of the works he enjoyed wouldn't be hanging in any museum. Twas the destiny for small independent artist. The world may know your work online, but outside in the real world you were just another face in a very competitive crowd.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

"Micha didn’t mind over forms of art such as sculptures, or other mediums. He enjoyed paintings and charcoals. Micha liked color but sometimes he didn’t. Like he had said, his tastes changed from time to time. He was picky when it came to art and what he liked. Micha didn’t go for things like Impressionism; it was too girly and boring to him. He looked toward Samuel as he questioned him, ”James Whistler is a favorite Artist of mine if I had to choose.” Micha spoke smiling at Samuel. He always liked Whistler’s work, the man worked in many different mediums of paint and did an interior decorative mural art piece. Micha hadn’t really told Samuel yet but he wasn’t simply just a photographer. When Micha wasn’t busy with his photography job, he was at home working on his own personal hobby of painting. He picked it up as something to do when he was younger and it continued through as he got older. Micha took up photography as well but he still enjoyed painting from time to time. "

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ
“Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."

Samuel wasn't artistic. At least that was what he thought. Back in his old high school days he would doodle from time to time and people would constantly compliment him about his work. He never saw it as anything more than a childhood hobby and saw no profit nor reason to pursue a career in the field. He much preferred admiring art than trying to create his own. As the male told him his favorite artist, the name unfamiliar to him, but he made a mental note to at least look into his work later. "What is it you like about his work?" he replied curiously. Samuel knew what it was to like an artist. So be so captured and breath taken by their work. Many of the pieces displayed in his home were his favorites. Some of them he could just stare at for what would feel like hours, taking in every detail, pointing out its' visual elements, trying find a meaning to why the artist created such a piece. Samuel took back his cigarette from the male, taking a deep pull from the male. He wondered what it was that got the male into art. What drove him? What was his passion? In his younger days it seemed like he could easily fill a sketchbook within days and all he needed was a bit of music to help lose himself from the world. They didn't share the same medium, but he wondered if how Micha worked was somewhat similar.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

"Micha worked in a few different mediums; photography, paint, charcoal, and sometimes pen. However his profession was photography, the other mediums were simply a hobby. Micha didn’t claim to be an artist because photography was his life when it came to art. Though, he liked to branch out to other things when he got bored. He became interested in art at an early age. His mother had been a painter and had introduced him to it at an early age. She had taught him many things though his memory of her was fuzzy at times. Micha heard Samuel as he spoke, ”Hmm.. Well Whistler introduced Tonalism which is basically only working in hues of dark gray, brown, and blue.” He spoke smiling at Samuel as he leaned back against the wall a little. Micha didn’t mind talking art if Samuel wanted to. ”However he influenced Impressionism which is not something I’m a fan of. I find some Impressionism good if we speaking about Monet but that’s it.” He spoke as he watched Samuel as he slouched against the wall. Micha found Impressionism was simply too colorful for him. He leaned more toward the darker hues used in art. "

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ
“Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."

Listening to the male go on about the artists' work, he couldn't help but be interested. Samuel didn't discriminate against types of work. Though he preferred some with lots of color and tiny hidden details, that didn't mean he couldn't also appreciate other pieces. Some of the darkest pieces he'd seen had the most hidden meaning behind them and were the most beautiful of all. Samuel found that he liked listening to the male talk this, it seemed to him whenever they usually talked they were just talking to fill the silence. As Micha went on about the artist, he could tell just how much he admired the man and it nice to see him smile as he spoke so passionately. It was nice to be able to talk like this. He stood beside the male, finishing his cigarette and stubbing it out against the dryer to his right. "What do you think of more modern art? Like digital paintings and graphic design?" he asked. Now that he knew the male was into older artwork. He was curious if he had any interest in modern work. How did he feel about the slow decline in traditional type of artwork?