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Post by Fallon Alexandra Flynn on Dec 26, 2013 21:26:35 GMT -5
![](http://i564.photobucket.com/albums/ss81/Robina-Luv/OLB/KC127_zpsc4fad0f8.png) ![](http://i564.photobucket.com/albums/ss81/Robina-Luv/OLB/057d9f-LostInYou_zps106924b6.png) There wasn’t much Fallon wouldn’t do for Gabe. She loved him and even before she realised just how she felt about him exactly, despite the fact that a blind man could have seen how they felt, she would have done anything to help him out. It wasn’t even that they got along well because there were days when Fallon just wanted to hit him once or twice though they were few and far between, thankfully. No, it was because he had always seemed to Fallon like he would do just about anything for her since the moment they’d met, she’d known there wouldn’t be a future without him in it. Back then, she had thought it would just be friends, the kind where she could show up on his doorstep with a problem, tears and movies and he would just open the door further. Sometimes she swore their relationship was almost entirely one-sided since she always felt like she put so much on Gabe and she didn’t feel like she did anything at all in return. But she loved him and obviously the feeling was mutual or she would have been tossed on her ass ages ago! She was stubborn, foolish, hard headed and she never gave in when it came to something she wanted. Taking no for an answer wasn’t even an option for Fallon, which was why she was so good at her job at the studio; she got things done. But it wasn’t always so go at home and she knew that. She was trying to change, even a little bit for Gabe, because she was well aware she put him through hell and back some days.
“Probably a good thing a day doesn’t go by without him then. We’d get bored. And I would miss the bar games we play.” Fallon said with a laugh. Myles may have been a sweetheart but he was also the one causing most of the trouble. He always had a bright idea for the trio and though Fallon didn’t say no to doing any of it, it was a little crazy occasionally. It was honestly a miracle any of them had the strength to get ready and go out after some of the days they had but it always happened. If the calendar said Thursday, Friday or Saturday, Fallon and the rest of the group free for the night were out unwinding from their weeks and playing silly bar games or betting each other stupid things. “I won’t tell him! I’m not that crazy!” Fallon said, holding her hands up in surrender. She was many things but insane was not usually one of them. And to tell Myles about any revolving doors would be an insane thing to do but worse would be the small fact that he would actually consider it!
Fallon tossed her head back with her laughter because she had to agree with him. She really didn’t know how the blonde police officer hadn’t dumped Fallon’s sorry ass as a friend a hell of a long time ago. "I am, too." She didn’t take no for an answer unless the cop had a legitimate reason behind her declining answer. If she had to work a shift, Fallon accepted that but if it was something silly like a movie marathon, she needed to know the choices before she tossed it all away and started pulling things from her fellow blonde’s closet herself if she were there. She did so much work, always taking on extra shifts, if it wasn’t for Fallon dragging her out every once in a while, she was pretty sure no one would ever find Devon out of her uniform! “Is it a good thing or a bad thing that I understood that?” She asked with a sigh as if it could possibly be the worst thing to actually understand her boyfriend. Plastering a cheesy grin on her face, she looked up at Gabe. “Grinning the potential blisters away.” She teased lightly, not in the least bit worried about blisters or the sort.
Fallon was excited to go camping with Gabe. She’d always had a trailer or camper around to lounge in when they were on location in the woods somewhere and the weekends would see her in the city and making good use of the expensive hotel rooms the cast and crew got. And though it had taken them that hour, if not more to get to the site, Fallon hadn’t felt like the trek was that bad by the time they got there though she happily played that it had been for a few minutes to tease and torment. Sadly, Fallon was completely useless when it came to setting up camp so all she could really do was sit around and watch Gabe set up camp really. She walked around their little campsite, picking up the random sticks and tree branches that was scattered around and piled them off to the side but other than that, she was useless. Grinning, Fallon reached up to wrap her arms around Gabe’s neck and bring him a little closer to her level. “You want me up before dawn? You’re a lunatic.” She teased, before pressing a light kiss to his lips. “So what are we going to fill all that time with?” She asked, leaning away just enough to look up into his eyes.
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Post by gabriel pearce fitzpatrick on Jan 5, 2014 0:12:43 GMT -5
![](http://i62.tinypic.com/29oo3ur.jpg) ![](http://i58.tinypic.com/2irxmoo.jpg) Gabe was head over heels for Fallon, as Myles frequently liked to remind him. He didn't need his Frat brother to tell him something he already knew, but Myles seemed to enjoy commenting on the foolish nature of Gabe's love and how it made him crazy. Gabe always had a response for his buddy, but he never denied his feelings for Fallon; they were as obvious as anything ever came! He'd move the earth for Fallon if she asked for it, even though Gabe would throw his back out and probably sprain something else trying. Right now he could honestly say that he had never been happier in his life and Fallon was probably the main reason for that. The second reason was how close he was to having that elusive Ph.D. he had been driving towards for years, ever since he had been old enough to understand what a Ph.D. was. He could ask for very few more things, in all honesty.
“You say that, but I really don't miss having to clean up after him when tequila decides to come back the way it came in.” Gabe commented as he pulled a face. It was one of the many downsides to the be the most sober one at the end of a night out. Unless he wanted Mufasa and the girls eating sick by the morning, he had to grab the bucket and the mop and clean it up. He also usually had to prop Myles by the toilet, just in case. Gabe just gave thanks that their apartment only had carpet in his bedroom, since he had been the only one out of the pair to bother getting it fitted. Gabe did not like waking up to a hard floor. It was an odd quirk and one that was rarely ever mentioned since he didn't exactly wake up with a barrage of people with him. “Sometimes you make me wonder...” He teased, shooting Fallon a doubtful look. Given the antics of their pasts there were probably plenty of people out there who would accept their UCLA lives alone as proof of their insanity.
Nudging Fallon playfully, Gabe adjusted his glasses and then looked down at her. “Hey, you better be careful. If your prodding and poking does work you might have to share her with Bryce. Can you do that? I know you don't always play too well with others.” He joked, although he could imagine Fallon's various reactions to the day Devon refused to go out with them because of a night in with Bryce. It would be hilarious and at the same time quite a challenge to stop the blonde going over there and trying to drag them both out. Gabe might actually leave that to Myles if it became more than an amusing thought. “Probably a bit of both.” He grinned, pushing his hair out of his face again and moving further through the trail.
Once the camp was set up, Gabe was a little grimy, but he didn't care. It was all part of the fun of camping! Stretching out first and hearing his back crack, he let out a long sigh and relaxed. Now all the hard work was done they could enjoy themselves completely. “Who says you'll be asleep before dawn?” He asked with furrowed eyebrows and a confused expression before grinning and stealing himself a sweet kiss. “Oh, I'm sure we can come up with something...how do you feel about smores?” He teased, acting as though that was his grand plan for passing away the hours in their own spot, secluded from society and the city life they were accustomed to in New York.
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Post by Fallon Alexandra Flynn on Jan 5, 2014 23:21:05 GMT -5
![](http://i564.photobucket.com/albums/ss81/Robina-Luv/OLB/KC127_zpsc4fad0f8.png) ![](http://i564.photobucket.com/albums/ss81/Robina-Luv/OLB/057d9f-LostInYou_zps106924b6.png) “Myles should know better than to start drinking games with me. We always get shots of tequila and he’s not man enough to toss it back. It’s his own fault he hasn’t figured out how to drink tequila like a man. And I can’t teach him.” She said with a sigh as though she were so disappointed in the CSI for being such a girl when it came to her personal favourite. Not everyone could toss back shots of tequila and be up bright and early the next day for classes but Fallon was one of the lucky few. Fallon looked up Gabe with a sideways glance. “It’s all part of my charm.” She said, bumping her shoulder lightly into his arm. She was positive there were people out there who wondered how she managed to get a day pass from the hospital, especially during their years at UCLA but she had honestly mellowed since then; not enough to change her ways or say no to a night out but still enough that she wasn’t attempting to borrow golf carts from the studio or steal stop signs off the street. Honestly, they had been lucky to not get arrested!
“That’s not fair! I’m great at sharing. I share you with Myles all the time. But you are going to have to keep me occupied when they refuse to go out and I’m forced to take no for an answer. You know how I hate that.” She pouted as she ran her fingers up Gabe’s arm. Despite her teasing remarks, Fallon would be pleased they were together but she would be damned if she let them spend every free night together. A few nights here and there but she wanted her quality club time, too! Fallon was well aware she acted like a child when it came to her friends, but she had been an only child, and that was her reasoning behind pretty much every single thing she did. “Heaven forbid I start understanding the man I love. It’s against all laws of nature!” Fallon remarked sounding as appalled as she possibly could. She even put her hand to chest to add to the dramatics of it.
Fallon was completely clueless when it came to camping but honestly, it was to be expected. She had never done any of this before but she knew it wouldn’t be the last time they did something like this. Gabe loved camping and Fallon was excited about it. If for whatever reason she couldn’t even manage to make it through their entire time camping happily, she would still do it again for Gabe. Fallon raised a brow at her boyfriend. “Have plans, do you?” She asked, tilting her head to the side endearingly. Fallon could already see the appeal of being so far away from the bustling city streets. It was always nice to get away from it all and pretend like it didn’t exist until they had to go back to it again. “They’re the whole reason I use the gym at school.” She said, grinning widely. It was mostly true. She took advantage of the gym so she could eat whatever she pleased without feeling much guilt about it.
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Post by gabriel pearce fitzpatrick on Jan 19, 2014 17:47:08 GMT -5
![](http://i62.tinypic.com/29oo3ur.jpg) ![](http://i58.tinypic.com/2irxmoo.jpg) Shaking his head, Gabe let out a long sigh. He had decided a very long time ago not to get involved in the antics of Fallon and Myles and nothing had changed to make him think otherwise. “I told you both back in UCLA that you can't come complaining to me about things like that. I'm not holding back hair, holding hands or attempting to maintain order with you two.” It wasn't worth the effort of the scholar and it was just much, much easier to put them both to bed, hand them buckets and then cook them breakfast and provide the coffee the following morning. It was less stressful on his part, too, which was always a wonderful bonus to anything. “You have charm? I must've missed that.” He teased, keeping a straight face. He could definitely say that Fallon hadn't charmed him with charisma and a coy smile. That was not the woman he fell in love with at all and he was quite thankful of that. He much preferred the blunt, dramatic and occasionally irritating blonde that was by his side.
“I live with Myles. It's hardly something you ever had a say in!” He laughed, pointing out the obvious to Fallon. It was inevitable for him to avoid his Fraternity brother and spend time with him when more days than not one of them was ordering in or cooking dinner and then fighting over silly things that only roommates could fight over. Sometimes it was still like living in the Pi Kappa Phi house, but Gabe never minded that. “I expect you'll be hearing no a lot more now.” He teased, sighing dramatically as though it would be a rare chance for Fallon to see her fellow blonde away from the CSI in the future. He had no idea what would happen between Devon or Bryce, if it would even go anywhere, but teasing Fallon was just far too much fun to pass up on. “I don't think you could handle me if you did understand me.” Gabe said simply enough, his eyes fixed straight ahead on the trail.
Next to having his books or being in the library, Gabe was in his element when he was outdoors. He may not look it, being stick thin, gangly and usually tripping over his Converse clad feet, but he was. He had grown up on a farm, after all and had to pull his weight along with his borthers. Camping was just another side to that life and one that he didn't get to do enough of since his move to New York City, which was quite a shame. Right now though there was no stopping him as he whipped about their makeshift site, setting things up for their short trip in the wilderness. He was excited to be sharing this with Fallon and to be getting a short break from the hustle and bustle of the Fitzpatrick household where there was always someone shouting something to interrupt a moment. “Hell yeah....ghost stories!” He commented, as though it was the most obvious answer to her question. It had been how they passed most of the nights when he was a little boy, even if the stories were silly and usually ripped apart by him before one of his brothers would tackle him. “Then we're set.” He grinned, flopping down to the dirt and stretching his legs out in front of him.
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