Old Dogs, Children and Watermelon Wine

“I had my first kiss at nine. my first girlfriend dumped me over my hair at a dance and i have never kissed someone who is my same gender.”

TREVOR ➶ SON OF ARES AESTHETIC

“oh shit i’m tellin’ fallon!” trevor bolted out of his room with jon following close behind him. “FALLON— JON HIT ON ME! HE WANTS ME IN HIS BEEEED!” they were making a ton of noise and it was sure past the time when most people on the ship would be in bed, but what were they going to do kick him out into the water? charge him— go ahead put it on the malnati account. “I told you I was a hot piece of ass fal!” he yelled some more as he pounded on the door to her suite. “you better open up!” he laughed as jon also pounded on the door telling fallon that trevor was a big liar. never the less the two were having a great time together. the rowdy boys couldn’t stop being rowdy no matter how hard either of them tried to follow the rules.

“UGH!” trevor groaned as marley dragged him onto the dance floor. “I can’t dance to this Italian chicken shit— AND fallon told me boots were boatin’ shoes. so how am I supposed to dance marls, huh?” fallon and him had packed for this trip but she had told him that his worn in boots were not going to be comfortable on the deck, so being the sweet girlfriend she was bought him a new pair of shoes. they were called like sporey’s or sperry’s— something dumb. they were uncomfortable and looked like something a grandpa would wear. but, he wore them because he cared about his girlfriend and didn’t want to hurt her feelings. especially since she had gone out of her way to do something nice for him. “this is dumb and this boat ain’t no good for fishin’.” he complained more as he spun marley around. “I can’t even understand what this dumb music is saying. and they don’t have bush light on this boat— who goes boating and doesn’t bring bush light?”

JAPAN: TELL US A SECRET ABOUT YOURSELF.

“i— well I haven’t told anyone, but I actually got accepted into collage. I got the letter right before we left for the trip. I don’t know why I haven’t told anyone yet, but I just haven’t found the right time to do it.”

SEALAND: WHO IS YOUR BEST FRIEND?

“marley. fallon is my girlfriend so she kind of has to be one of my best friends, but it’s probably marley. in a strictly platonic sense.”

THAILAND: HOW GOOD IS YOUR POKER FACE?

“not very good— I always lose at poker; which, is why I don’t play.”

FRANCE: HOW DO YOU SHOW LOVE FOR THOSE YOU CARE FOR?

TURKEY: WOULD YOU EVER WANT CHILDREN?

“I would want children, yes. I think I would like to have a couple of kids— maybe like four or five? maybe even six kids. that would be a lot to manage but eventually I would like to live on a farm with a lot of space for multiple children. I think it would be nice but maybe that is too much. I guess I’d have to talk to my future wife about It as well. has to be a compromise.”

FRANCE: HOW DO YOU SHOW LOVE FOR THOSE YOU CARE FOR?

“I feel like I show love by doing things— maybe by showing affection as well. I try to tell them but sometimes it’s hard to tell people how i’m feeling. i’d much rather show them I care rather than tell them.”

BELARUS: IS THERE ANYONE YOU LOVE? FAMILY, FRIENDS, ROMANTIC INTEREST?

jon had only recently become comfortable enough with himself and life to actually be affectionate with people, and he often didn’t consider that his friends were comfortable with it. if anybody told him to stop, of course he would, but to jon, hugs were magical. how could somebody not like them? “fourteen? you started t’at late?” jon teased. he hadn’t started that early, but of course he was going to lean into the stereotype if it meant teasing his friend. still, he nodded along with trevor’s plan, heading towards the elevator so they could start at the bar. “i like t’at idea! it’ll also be nice ta’ see marley, i like her a lot,” he nodded, you act like i need a friend ta’ get us free drinks. everybody downtown t’inks i’m a girl with no boobs. if i wink at t’em i can get us shots…i don’t t’ink declan likes it too much, but i’ve never done anyt’ing wit’ t’em before, so.”

“oh shut it.” he teased, shoving the boy softly as they walked. “with the legal age here being 21 i’d say that’s pretty damn early to start. not all of us grew up in a place where ya could drink the same time you drove a car.” they stopped outside the elevator waiting for it to arrive at their floor before getting in. “well damn sorry I know you’re not a girl with no boobs— besides I don’t hang out with girls who don’t have boobs.” trevor laughed at his comment. “eh, what declan doesn’t know won’t hurt ‘em. besides this is boy’s night it’s all about gettin’ rowdy and doin’ dumb shit you know?”

“hey — you never complained once. admit it, you like having my hands all over you.” she teased back, though she knew he was right. every time they planned to watch a movie it would slip away from them, normally she’d be able to control herself but she really missed him while he was gone. “irresistible and cocky — i’m sorry you’ll both get a break tonight, all you have to worry about is holding me.” fallon liked watching movies that trevor liked, they took turns picking them out — that’s the way she liked it. she always saw it as his movie choices would always show her a little bit more about him, since it wasn’t likely that he’d choose a movie he didn’t like or wouldn’t think he would. she laughed a little as he explained the movie, moving closer to him as he wrapped his arm around her. “yeah? that definitely sounds like something i’d enjoy. a sweet southern bad boy? how irresistible.” 

“I mean I do but y’know we can do other stuff?” trevor replied almost like a question, as if he was asking her if they did other stuff besides fool around. although the dopey smile on his face was still showing proudly on his face. “well I get it from my momma.” he teased with a wink. as the title screen played on their television his focused turned from the conversation to the movie. he had a hard time focusing on two things had once sometimes so watching movies with fallon as difficult at times. she wanted to talk, he wanted to watch the movie but was unable to do them both. “exactly— it’s a classic john wayne movie. one of his earlier ones. if you don’t like it... I don’t even wanna think about it ‘cause like john is so cool. you know he acted from like 1939 to 1976. he did like a 140 movies altogether isn’t that crazy?”

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“okay i promise i’ll actually let you watch the movie tonight.” fallon said with a laugh as she made herself comfortable on their couch. she’d missed trevor a lot while he was gone and she was definitely making it known now that he’d come back to her. “did you pick out the movie?” she questioned as she looked up at him. “if not i’m sure we can turn netflix on and see if anything there catches our eye.” she had already laid out drinks, popcorn, and different kinds of candy across their coffee table all that was missing now was the movie and trevor’s arms wrapped around her. “i’ll watch whatever you want to watch babe.”

“you better— we been tryin’ to watch a movie since I got back and you just can’t keep your hands off of me.” he teased as he sat on the couch beside her flipping through the movies they had. “I mean I know i’m irresistible fal but you gotta give me and my mans a break sometimes.” his eyes travelled along the list of movies until one finally caught his eye. “ah okay— this one is perfect.” he flipped to an old western movie ‘angel and the badman’ and clicked play. fallon might not be as interested in the movie as he was but it was one of his favorite movies. he and his family used to watch westerns together all the time. so it would be nice to share that experience with her. “you’ll like this movie. good girl meets bad boy and falls in loooove.” he wrapped his arm around her and kicked off his boots as he got ready for the movie.

jon had warned declan that trevor wanted to hang out with him tonight and had spent the rest of the evening getting dressed. he’d gone through a few pairs of pants in an attempt to look more masculine before deciding he hated that. if trevor didn’t want to go out with jon bc he was wearing a skirt, then trevor didn’t want to hang out with jon. he donned his favorite pink, knee-length skirt, black crop top, and spread some glitter over his cheeks and the tip of his nose, then he was ready to go out. jon managed to finish getting dressed just as trevor knocked on the door. “bye declan!” jon ran to the door before making a u-turn to give declan a kiss, and then he ran back to the door again. “trevor!” he squeaked, throwing his arms around his friend’s waist for a brief second. jon had always been an affectionate boy, and now he was really letting it out. “bar time,” he nodded, “now, don’t get sad when i drink more th’an you, it’s t’e irish in me.”

“oh— hey bud.” trevor replied as he felt the small boy’s arms wrap around his waist. he had never really been the affectionate type but apparently he had a knack for attracting affectionate friends. between jon and marley he had gotten enough hugs to last him a lifetime. “alright now watch it now leprechaun. you might be irish but i’ve been drinking since I was like fourteen. I can handle my liquor good.” jon and trevor were an add mix. a down home country boy with a beat up baseball cap and a spit bottle being seen with a small, almost fairy-like boy wearing a skirt was not something you’d see every day. trevor liked his energy though. he had never had a brother before and jon was the closest thing he had. knee length skirt and all. “now here’s what i’m thinking— pregame at the hotel bar then head downtown. that way we can get free drinks from marls and not spend a ton when we go out.”

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