the only easy day was yesterday`` SODA

[kevin]

Part 2

Driving through the west side of town, he encountered little traffic. He wasn't in a hurry despite his heart beating nervously in his chest. What the hell were they going to do at his house? Just tour him around, show him what it's like to live as a rich man in a rich neighborhood in a segregated part of the city where the distinction was easy to notice? He lived by himself and his house - well, more specifically a mansion - was protected with a high fence to reduce the chances of any snoopers from getting too close on his land. The only people who were allowed in, were friends who came to attend crazy parties. There were drugs involved, even sex, but the police were often bribed to stop them from being a nuisance. There were also gardeners and housemaids who were paid much more than their average wages to ensure that they were efficient and trustworthy to be let into his property. The trip with Soda in the passenger seat was more or less awkward, save for the quiet tune of jazz playing in the radio. It had been a weird night for him, he didn't expect it to turn out this way. Right now, he had lots of questions he wanted answers to, most of them concerning the Greaser, but he was too shy to say. The one question which constantly bothered him was if they were going to be a couple. They had kissed and Kevin had offered a jacket that only intimate people would do. Did that mean that it was going to be official tonight?

The Soc knew it wasn't the best type thinking about that, especially about sex, since he was driving. He didn't want to get into an accident and be held responsible for any serious injuries or the death of a person who he was starting to have feelings for. "Looks like a beautiful night."

[/b] He commented out of the blue, glancing to Soda to see how he was doing. He believed the kid was more than likely going through the same mental debate with himself which concerned them both. That was understandable, perhaps they needed the time to find the right things to say. Kevin didn't really care, at least every minute they waited brought them closer to the isolated location of his mansion. After leaving the public streets, there was a noticeable change in the scenery; there was no longer the fancy looking buildings illuminating the place around them.

Instead, it seemed they were driving into private grounds with trees that seemed to hide the mansion behind the canopies. Stopping at the gate, Kevin looked over at Soda again, "Home sweet home."[/b] He answered happily, the gate slowly opening by itself which was guided electronically when the Corvette was in range. It was a rather poor security measure, but no one ever did drive his car and he wasn't too worried about that. Asphalt now turning to cobblestone, the vehicle entered the driveway with the mansion sitting just ahead of them. Around the building, there were gardens and spacious fields of grass; because there were custom lamp posts that bordered the driveway, it was quite clear to see that the lawn was taken care of professionally and was cut evenly too. Parking just outside of the front, Kev switched off the engine and rubbed his eyes. "So what do you want to do?" He asked, placing his hand Soda's lap playfully, just to see how he'd react.
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tag - Soda
words - 589
clothes - Explained, but click for reference
notes - Here we go xD Forgive the shortness, btw lol
credits - RawrDinosaur@caution.[/size]