Back to the Street (Spencer Pierce, Melissa Clark)

[Spencer Pierce]

(ooc: ROFL let me just say Spencer doesn't have any intentions of that. By lust, I meant that since Spencer's kissed Bam he just can't seem to get enough. It's new to him. -facepalm-)

Spencer noticed the unsettle feeling in Bam's wriggle when he accidentally pinned him against the wall. After the peck, Spencer's smile grew wider when he proceeded to act like a pirate. He seemed just so full of surprises. "Well then." Spencer backed away to give him space as he was unsure of what to do now. He'd found Kilo and that was all but satisfying. "Yeah, sorry about that.." He muttered, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. "I have to say this has been something of a weird night and I should be going."

(ooc: Also, I'm re-doing Spencer's profile if that's okay. I'm not used to playing goody goodies. Lmao.)

[Brandon Napier]

((Rofl. I didn't put that to mean that you did mean that. I just put it in for humour... I have strange humour... and tis okay. Don't change it too much, though...))

Bam watched Spencer back away and thought, for a moment, that he'd said something... He then wondered what the guy was apologising for and looked almost sad at Spencer saying that he had to leave. To be honest, if he did leave, Bam would just end up going back to the Rebellion HQ and being bored for the rest of the night...

Moving forward, Bam pressed his lips to Spencer's then pulled away and grinned. "Well... Bye then..." He spoke and cackled before beginning to walk- stride -to the end of the alley. He fully intended on going back to HQ and finding a tunnel to sleep in... Bam didn't like to sleep anywhere else... And he had a nice little hiding place that he'd found just the other day, too... Though, the thought did come to him that Spencer would stop him from leaving the alley... But, it had been Spencer that had first said about leaving... So then it would just be contradictory of Spencer if he were to stop Bam from leaving...

Oh well, he was soon to find out...

[Spencer Pierce]

(ooc: Naw, I probably won't change it much. Just some of his personality and maybe I can come up with a better history, but keep his "drifter" status y'know.)

Spencer, too, felt a bit of loneliness crawling up his skin as soon as those words left his mouth. He wasn't even particularly sure why he'd dismissed the night already either. His longing for Bam's company pained him a bit but he had done it himself. Now he was aware that the alcohol had worn from him and no longer flooded his senses. And now, that is what he craved if not only to drive away the feelings of loss.

He began to fumble in his coat for his cigarettes as he watched Bam leave but failed. Then he noticed them lying on the ground near the dumpster. They must have fallen out when he slid onto his bum. He was going to pick them up too except that the growing regret was catching like a ball in the pit of his stomach. He looked back to where he'd last seen Bam vanish, hesitated, then ran as fast as he could to catch up. Hopefully, he could.

[Brandon Napier]

Bam hadn't actually gotten that far away... He did have his head down, making his fringe fall into his face, to not attract attention and his hands in his jeans pockets. He heard footsteps and his hand rested on his gun, as it had done multiple times that night already, but he didn't slow down... Nor did he speed up, just in case it was someone he knew. A moment later, Bam looked at the owner of the footsteps and raised an eyebrow.

"Forget somethin'?" He asked, his voice holding a tad bit of humour while his lips curved into a small, amused smile while Bam flicked his hair out of his eyes and waited for the guy to catch up. Honestly, Bam almost didn't expect Spencer to try and catch up... Especially not considering the fact that they only just knew each other... That's not to say that he didn't like it... I mean, come on, a guy with a really cute little nose and a dog tries to stop you leaving, are you really going to be upset by that?

While some people may get upset by that, Bam wasn't one of these people. He grinned now and looked somewhat interested in why Spencer was there before he giggled. "Knew you'd do it." He snickered under his breath and ran a hand through his hair, his fingers pulling at the random knots before Bam stretched and heard his back click softly. He then grinned as a SMILE van went past and looked back at Spencer, waiting for him to say, or do, something... Bam didn't really mind what it was, just so long as it didn't involve standing in the middle of the street like a couple of lemons...

[Spencer Pierce]

As he rounded the corner it was a relief to see the boy with his pink hair still strolling down the sidewalk. Spencer swallowed anxiously, wondering if this was the best thing to do. Still he pressed onwards and stopped as soon as he caught up with Bam. He smiled that lopsided smile he often did as he questioned him. "Yeah, I forgot something," he said. My head, he finished to himself. Spencer grinned back at him as he watched him flick the hair from his face. To him, this little stranger had the most character he'd ever encountered. He wouldn't be damned to the city anymore, for Bam seemed to become all of his smiles this night and probably for a little while to come even if he never saw him again.

Spencer laughed somewhat. "Knew I'd do what? Come after you? Hell, I didn't even know." He cleared his throat and reached out for Bam's hand, taking it into his own. Spencer wasn't entirely sure how the boy was acting to all this, or how he liked the gentle air of Spencer's motives, but so far it seemed to be proven all in good works. He didn't care if none of this lasted, because it probably wouldn't, but for the first time in a while all he knew was that he was going to attempt to enjoy it while it was still going. His dog Kilo served him well as a companion, true, however it had been at least a year before he had any real human contact. This was the best form of it, he believed. You couldn't replace that with animals even if you tried.

"If you don't mind and you're not too tried, would you mind keeping me company for a while longer?" Spencer was probably admitting his fears right there in that sentence but it didn't bother him because it was true and he was no liar. Absently, he began to walk, still grasping his hand. Kilo wasn't too far away as she trailed behind them and he only looked over his shoulder for a minute to check and see before returning his brown gaze back to Bam, waiting for the answer.

[Brandon Napier]

Bam shrugged at Spencer's words and grinned then felt the man's hand taking Bam's and Bam's expression didn't change at all. Then the man because to walk, the dog behind them, and Bam trotted along side him, not minding him holding Bam's hand, and, instead, shrugging at Spencer's question.

In all honesty, Bam could stay away for anything from ten hours to twenty four hours. It just depended on what he was doing... And what he was drinking...

Nodding at Spencer, Bam put his head against the other guy's shoulder and twitched his nose softly.

"Wha'cha wanna do, then?" He asked, thinking that it would be better to actually do something as opposed to just wandering around aimlessly... They'd probably get into another fight with SMILE by doing that... Speaking of SMILE, another van drove past, an over weight, ageing man peering out with a nasty, rotten grin and somewhat bloated cheeks that seemed as though they would drag the corners of his lips down. Bam grinned, waved, then stopped as the van stopped.

"Shit." Bam mumbled. This was not the time to get into another fight... Especially not with Jonathan Glatman... Bam and Jonathan knew each other... They'd known each other since Bam's family first moved into the flats, six years ago, that they'd lived in until SMILE took over... Jonathan had lived in the flat below Bam's, and Bam had always loved to annoy the fifty six year old...

But now was not the time... Nor was it the place.

Bam's hand not holding Spencer's moved to his ray gun but didn't draw. If Spencer was smart, and Bam thought that he was, then the other guy would be walking away right now... As far as Bam knew, Spencer didn't own a gun, nor anything to fight with, and Bam didn't plan on trying to save both of their arses unless they were running at the time...

((Feel free to God Mod Jonathan. I ain't gunna add him to the thread.))