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DT MEMES 2

Teen Hormones

Alcohol, an irresponsible situation, and a backseat of a vehicle all optional. Teenage angst and hormones not optional. All teenage characters from any time, setting, or canon welcome, as are adult characters aged down.

Just Feeling It Out: Maybe you'll finally get to touch a boob!
Accidental Boner: Oh. Hi there, downstairs.
Deep Kissing: Heavy tongue action.
Flawless Approach: WILL YOU PLEASE HAVE THE SEX WITH ME? always works.
Party: A crazy atmosphere can lead to crazy decisions.
Goofballs: Both of you kind of suck at this, but at least you're cute.
Experience Difference: It doesn't count if it's not with you. That's what you tell yourself, anyway.
Boyfrands/Girlfrands: Finally rounding those bases with your honey.
No Play: They've told you no touching them below the belt. Oops!
Fumble: You touched the wrong place or said the wrong thing. Is this the end of your adventure.
Desperate: Please, please, please, let me stick it in.
Oral: Sometimes, you just want to kiss someone there.
Feels So Good: Let's hope you can last.
Love Confession: Now is a good a time as ever to tell them how you feel
Success: Awww yeah, break out the cigarette.
Failure: Hopefully they'll forgive you for staining their clothes.

SNEAKING around

Get the adrenaline pumping and your best game plan in motion, because you've got to be sneaky about your sexcapades. Whether you just like to take advantage of inopportune moments, like fucking before battles or in tight spaceship cockpits or when you have company, your relationship is...not opportune, or you two simply like to abscond during the in-between moments you have together, you'll soon learn to appreciate the fine art of intrigue and being covert.

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It was probably the stupidest idea ever considering the last time that Tandy had convinced Ty to go out had ended with him getting into a fight with her ex. But honestly, Tandy preferred to count that whole night as a positive experience considering where it had ended up.

Even just a couple days later, she felt like she was floating on cloud nine from how amazing everything was. So maybe she was feeling overly optimistic when she convinced him to go out again. It was mostly his fault because he had mentioned wanting to try drinking a little bit but she had agreed to finding something a little more appropriate for them than a bar.

So here they were a couple hours from home at a bush party they had crashed. She knew a couple people from around but she didn't explain it to Ty much more than that. She just promised that there was no chance of running into Liam and that no one would recognize Ty for a wanted kid suspected of killing a cop.

It was also a good night because she had convinced her mom to let her borrow the car. So she was sitting on the trunk of the car now, grinning at Ty who was standing in front of her and trying his first drink. She knew she should probably feel bad for being a bad influence but she figured a drink or two wouldn't hurt. Plus he needed to cut loose.

"So what do you think?"

"You're way too invested in this," he muttered through a begrudging smirk. There was the mixture of not wanting to drink and feeling like an amateur that kept Ty reserved in front of Tandy. He stood a stark contrast from her animated self, which shouldn't be anything new. They were opposites in a lot of ways but the same where it seemed to count. He trusted her but that didn't change being hesitant over the new experience.

If he were honest, it was also a little entertaining that she was so interested in corrupting him. That sounded harsher than it really was. Tandy was providing the high school experience he had deprived himself of. The truth was that whatever she had gotten him a cup of wasn't half bad. It really was his first drink ever. "What is this again?" he asked--knowing full well she had not mentioned at all what she'd gotten him to drink.

He sipped some more and turned away from Tandy only to step back and nestle between her legs, her knees at each side of his ribs. Ty didn't like his back to the crowd although he trusted Tandy to have his back. The move seemed more natural and maybe safe? He wasn't the possessive type but could get jealous. Secretly jealous to where his subconscious could easily be more at ease having his girlfriend in close proximity than looking like anyone having a conversation.

Tandy had the grace to pause, looking almost concerned for a moment as she looked around them as though someone might be watching them and noticing that she was being a bad influence. Not that she was really trying to corrupt him but she thought he deserved to have a bit more fun than he did.

"Am I?" She asked after a moment despite the fact that he was smirking a little bit at her. She was also giving him a look as if she were asking if what she was doing a bad or wrong thing. Then she leaned forward to look at his drink, peeking at the contents as though to remind herself. "Vodka and sprite."

Shifting to lean back, she watched as he suddenly turned around to lean back against her. It was a move that made her smile because she understood the significance behind it even if it was all very subtle. Not that she minded either as she wrapped her arms around him and let her chin settle on his shoulder, shifting her attention briefly to the party. At least until she turned her head to press a kiss against the side of his neck.

There was no letting her out of it. "Yeah, you are." Humor still lingered in his voice as he pressed on the teasing. Ty wouldn't let on if he found her wrong or right for it. It wasn't as if he couldn't tell Tandy no. He was smitten, yes. And smitten in a way that he'd never been before, or saw himself being again, but he was principled. His principles were something she teased but knew she expected from him.

"I think I'd rather just have a Sprite next," he said and held the cup still as she settled around his shoulders. The close proximity warmed him, the kiss did a little extra. Or maybe it was the vodka having an effect. His elbows squeezed her legs close to his sides as an affectionate gesture. "It's not bad but I could drink a lot of it and not realize. That could be bad." Ty took a sip after talking.

The crowd looked more like college students than anyone in high school. He felt a little self conscious about the fuzz on his face that he had for facial hair but simmered just as the thought came to mind just by inhaling his girlfriend's scent. "Should I even ask how you know about this party?" he asked her over his shoulder. Ty also kept the drink in reach if she wanted any of it.

Tandy still wasn't sure how she felt about his answer but she was also quick to shrug it off for the moment. They were supposed to be having fun tonight and she didn't want to ruin it by getting strangely moody about something. That and she knew she didn't really have to worry, right? It wasn't like she could actually influence him to do anything really bad and the truth was that she didn't want to. She liked that he had principles even if she teased him about it.

"That's kind of the point of the drink," She replied with a little chuckle as she brushed her nose against the spot just behind his ear, nuzzling gently. He would feel her smile a little when he gave her legs a little squeeze before she lifted her head and reached for the drink to steal a small sip.

"See the dark-haired girl over there? Blue shirt?" Tandy didn't really point but she nodded in the direction of the girl she meant for him to notice. "She used to live on the streets a couple years ago. Not for long but for a little while until she could move in with an aunt or something. Anyways, we met and hung out a few times. We don't really talk a lot but I figured she would know of a safe party, so I texted her and here we are."

"Everyone looks... older," he finally admitted after Tandy explained how she knew about the party. The music wasn't bad, switching from pop to hip hop--all mellow and recent. It wasn't a rave or even anything like the club they'd gone to on their first date. Nobody seemed interested in them, even as Tandy sat on the trunk of someone's car. He gave a little glance before reaching up with his free hand and affectionately holding onto one of her arms wrapped around him.

Ty felt warm and a little uninhibited. "You just hung out or did she stay at the church too?" He wondered how many people had been through the place that was his current hideout. "How many people have you stayed with?" Another question was asked as it came to mind. There was no accusation in his tone, just curiosity. "Lenny the Altar Rat not included." He included the joke she used on him once.

A trio of girls walked past, possibly eying them. Ty wasn't sure if they lingered looking at him or Tandy. He didn't sense any danger of being snitched on to the cops. It was more an interested look or maybe appreciating the two together. Ty found himself no longer wanting to finish the drink in hand. He felt a little too free, catching himself staring back at the young women without deterring his gaze. "Am I dressed okay for this?" he asked his girlfriend.

He'd worn a plain dark colored long sleeve t-shirt with jeans and sneakers. Tandy was sitting on top of Billy's hoodie so they'd have it near but without having to wear it. It wasn't fall just yet and not exactly hoodie wearing weather.

"They are," Tandy confirmed, glancing at the party again. It was true that no one was really paying attention to them but she didn't mind so much. She had to figure that maybe he would even feel a little more comfortable in a setting like this. It was almost a throwback to the first time they had met just a short few months ago and it wasn't a bar. "But they seem okay."

She glanced down at him before shaking her head, licking her lips a little. "She was never at the church. I didn't really show anyone the church before you and....Liam."

Which was a touchy subject for them both but she brushed it aside. Instead, she arched a brow at him, wondering why he was asking about who she had stayed with. Especially considering he knew better from all the times she had talked about not having anyone close to her. That she really hadn't had any friends who would check on her until him.

"No one." Her eyes drifted to the girls who were studying them and she wondered if it was the two of them together or just him. He was pretty cute after all, she would give him that. Then she had to smile at him again when he asked if he was dressed okay, smoothing a hand over his chest. "You look fine, Ty. The shirt looks especially good on you, it hangs nicely off your shoulders."

He nodded, unable to argue that the crowd gave him a wrong vibe. Ty took a second and hoped it wasn't the alcohol dulling his senses. He wouldn't say anything in that regard and have Tandy feel like he was harping on the subject, or not trusting her. The drink wasn't bad but he hadn't been kidding about just having Sprite next time. He could only imagine what she'd think when the fact that he hardly drank soda was disclosed.

Tandy had gone on to talk about the church and he nearly regretted it instantly. His shoulders tensed slightly at the mention of Liam but Ty didn't utter a word. He never forgot what she told him about being alone. Neither did he doubt that claim. Yet he knew how a person could feel alone while not actually being alone. His question didn't come from disbelief but understanding her life to be a lot closer to his than she seemed to see.

It hurt him personally when she said nobody even called her. Liam should have. Ty was happy to and he did more often than it seemed right to, given their relationships with other people. His eyes didn't linger on the girls who stared. They didn't hold a candle to Tandy. He chuckled with a shake of his head at her compliment. "You hang nicely off my shoulders. This is just a plain shirt," he insisted before grabbing one of her hands with his free hand to kiss the top of it.

Ty returned her hand to the spot on his chest and dropped his to her knee at his side. "You wanna dance or is this not that kind of party?" If he was supposed to drink more, Tandy might be disappointed. He was still feeling a little... funny from the sprite and vodka.

Honestly, it didn't surprise her that Ty didn't want another alcoholic drink after the one that she was stealing sips from but she was impressed enough that he was at least trying it a little bit. It also made her realize that she had to keep in mind how much she drank around him. Not that she planned on drinking a lot more but she didn't want to make him further uncomfortable by drinking more.

He didn't need to say anything either when she mentioned Liam because she could feel the tension creeping into his shoulders but there wasn't much she could do about it. She couldn't take back that she had shown Liam the church though she did regret it. Not because of Ty but because of what had happened and the fact that Liam stole from her.

Nor did she care that Liam really hadn't called her all that much. She didn't really think about it. The only thing that had mattered in the end was that Ty tried and continued to do so. Yes, he had called more often than what might have seemed right and it happened more so now. Which made sense considering they were in a relationship together and they wanted to talk even on the nights she had to stick close to home so her mother wouldn't freak out.

"Smooth, Ty." She grinned teasingly as he told her that she was hanging nicely off his shoulders. "But I guess I can't argue that. I am nicer to look at."

Curling around him a little more, she glanced around the party before shaking her head. "Not right now but I'm sure there will be dancing a little bit later. We don't have to stick around if you don't want to though. We could take my mom's car and go for a drive?"

"My girl. Always so humble," he teased with a playful shake of his head in disbelief at her response to being nicer to look at. She wasn't wrong. Ty made it a point to tell her daily that she was beautiful in one way or another. He teased about her being conceded because he learned that she was far from it earnestly. It was one thing for Tandy to boast playfully and another for her to take a real compliment.

He'd kissed the top of her hand just to emphasize that he'd been teasing. It felt better than words could say to have her arms wrapped around him. "We're not adding 'drinking and driving' to the list of ways you're corrupting me tonight." His tone changed but not to an unforgivable pitch. There was a little warning in it, as if asking what she was thinking. Ty had a little surge below his waistline almost as soon as he had the thought. Maybe she wasn't really thinking of driving at all.

Couples did... other things in cars.

"We can stay," he uttered softly, almost hesitantly. "What would you be doin' if I wasn't here?" The question came suddenly. It seemed as if the alcohol he drank had removed what filter he normally had. Ty was usually one to mull over something before giving it a voice. He wanted to hear what Tandy would say, believing that she wasn't the girl stealing wallets anymore. Not to mention, his girlfriend.

He couldn't help feel like being with him weighed her down. Ty worried she'd tire of him and go for one of these older guys. Like Liam.

The smirk on her face softened into a smile at his teasing before she ducked her head with a laugh, unable to hide the way that she sometimes got a bit bashful with him now and then. Like all the times he called her beautiful and she realized that it wasn't just lip service with him or him giving flattery to get her into bed. She knew him well enough now to know that he only said things that he meant and that meant he did find her as beautiful as she found him.

She continued to smile as he kissed the top of her head before dismissing the idea of going for a drive. She could have pointed out that she hadn't had nearly enough to drink to be impaired but she gave up the idea of arguing with him as soon as it crossed her mind. But really, she wouldn't mind just hanging out with him in the car either. She had already noticed and teased him about the size of the back seat on the drive up and eventually, she would show him that she was serious.

Of course, then came his question which had a tricky answer because it was right on the tip of her tongue to tell him that she would be finding a mark. Except for the fact that she didn't do that anymore. Not since her little down spiral right before the two of them saved the whole city. The instinct was still there since it was so ingrained into her but the temptation wasn't strong when she was next to him. Or wrapped around him.

"I don't know." She admitted as she looked over at the party again. "Probably drinking more and...trying to dance. Or liven up the party somehow. That or I would leave."

It was strange to think the people walking around were some years older than them. One thing that Ty knew without a doubt, they had no idea the couple watching them had saved their asses and all of New Orleans. That fact seemed to age him and Tandy a little. The divine pairing... He and Tandy had been told their fate and defied it. Ty felt warmed by that, even though he was living life in hiding.

"Tell me the truth... Did you ever go to a party just to have fun, not find a mark?" His voice was gentle and soft so only she could hear him. Maybe he was empowered by the alcohol he drank. The question popped up the minute Tandy had started to answer him. She was forcing herself to think of an answer rather than say what should've come naturally. Ty turned to meet her face to face, looking up slightly since she sat herself on the car trunk.

A small smile increased on his features as it had a tendency to do so when seeing her beautiful face. He was careful to keep the cup in hand out to the side but moved his other to perch on the small of her back. There might have been times when they first met that she found judgment in his stare but Tandy wouldn't find that now. Not in a long time. At least, that was how he felt when looking at her.

He would probably catch the way she bit her bottom lip when he told her to tell him the truth because that was never a good way to start something but she wasn't really surprised by his question either. It simply made her sigh because she hated to admit it out loud but she knew he wouldn't judge her. At least not so harshly that he would give her shit and walk away. Still, she didn't want to disappoint him and yet she knew it would if she lied.

"Not a lot." She answered awkwardly, making a bit of a face before sighing and leaning into him as he slid an arm around her to rest his hand against her back. "It's just how I survived, Ty. I know it wasn't the right thing to do but it was the easiest way to do it....and yeah, it was kind of a rush."

"But it's not anymore." She rushed to say, sitting up straighter. "I'm not doing any of that anymore, I promise."

His hand rubbed where it fell on her back, as if to coax the truth out of Tandy. The touch was also meant to be supportive. "Hey, if it makes you feel any better? I didn't really go to any parties. Why do you think I told you my jacket could stand to use a little more high school experience that time?" It was tempting to remind her that he'd been her mark then but Ty didn't want to chance her taking the reminder the wrong way.

"I like this. Being with you." Ty stopped worrying about the drink in hand and wrapped his arms around her. He looked up through a warm smile briefly before closing his eyes to kiss her. It took reaching a little but his lips managed to connect with hers. It didn't matter who saw (minus the law, of course), he gladly let the world know Tandy Bowen had claimed his heart. "Mmm," he uttered with a shake of his head at the end. "Wherever that might be."

Nothing out of the ordinary, the ball was in her court. He was both fugitive and novice. Tyrone Johnson had very much so met his match.

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