"Sure" Jay replied, feeling slightly bad that his customer could not get what he orginially wanted. He pulled out the pastry, though, and put it on the counter gently. The pastry smelled delicious and Jay felt instantly hungry, thinking to himself that he should make something for him to eat soon.

"Thank you," he said happily and put his money on the counter. He couldn't help but smile as he walked to one of the tables and sat down with his newly acquired treat. He took a bite and couldn't believe how good it was. He took time to savor every bite. He was glad he had the courage to come in here. He decided that he would definitely come here again.

((Posting so I don't loose Cael.))

Cael sits on Taurus lap, and kisses the crap out of him.

((._.' ))

Penny saw people coming in and out of the store. She watched them walk past and then she watched new people come in. Then finally she went up to the cashier and said," Thank you." Then she walked out the door with her skull keychain dangling from her pants. But right before she closed the door behind her she winked at Jared showing her beautiful black eyeliner with brown eye shadow. Then she walked down the street.

Jean got up and decided it was time to get back home. Hopefully Kent was still at work and hadn't come home early. If he had then Jean would just use the excuse that he had been at the grocery store, which he had so it wouldn't be a lie. He didn't like hiding things from Kent but he just got so mad about everything. As he was about to walk out he stopped and turned around wanting to grab a business card or store pamphlet. Kent's birthday was coming and maybe if this place made cakes he could order one from here. He went back to the counter to ask someone.

Jay nodded to Penny as she said thank you and walked out the door. He was sorting out the money in the till. He smiled seeing the man, who had said his name aloud, Jean, had finished his pastry. He walked over to the counter and Jay waited for him to speak with a warm and friendly face.

Jean couldn't help but smile at the man behind the counter. He just seemed so friendly. Softly he said, "Not to be a bother but I was wondering if you guys did birthday cakes? Also was wondering if there was a store pamphlet or business card I could have. I really like this place." He hoped they did make birthday cakes. If nothing else it would be a good excuse to come here again. He had decided that on days when Kent worked he was going to try and stop by, well assuming he had some money to spend.

((I'm so glad you did that cause I lost him... and Tanyon o_o.. I know he said hi to someone new then.. I got lost XD))

His arms wrapped around his thin body, Taurus deepens the kiss and slowly lays him back onto the bed, growling a bit in the back of his throat.

Tanyon focuses on his work, baking, trying to keep his mind off the fact that Cael has been gone with Taurus for quite some time.

((Hehe I was thinking that would happen Kat.))

Cael leans back on the bed, his arms rising up to brush through Taurus' hair and rubbed his back with his hands, his hands wandering lower and sliding the shirt up. He pressed his lips against Taurus', slipping his tonuge against Taurus'.

Taurus runs a hand along Cael's arm, while the other slips under his shirt to run along his warm back, pressing himself closer to his chest.

(( Jay come back . . poor Jean needs help T^T fyi this is chikum))

Cael rubbed against Taurus and slowly pressing his hips against his. He titled his head back and drawing Taurus' bottom lip in his mouth and softly nibbling.

Alexis walked slowly down the street, his long hair whipped around his head like a pale blue halo. He delicately reached up and tucked his hair behind his ear in an attempt to control it. He looked down at the address written on a piece of paper his grandmother had given him. He looked about the street and smiled softly when he saw the sign for the shop. "How cute, grandma was right that I would love it. I hope their still looking for help". Alex tucked the paper inside of the pocket of his lavender jacket, walked over to the shop, and went inside.

Upon entering the bakery Alex looks around the main dining floor and smiles. The room feels like it is full of warmth and cheer. He turns and walks over to the counter, as he get closer the smell of cakes, pies, and a variety of other wonderful baked goods grace his senses. A slight tinge of nervousness overtakes him for a moment and he subconsciously pulls his hair over his shoulder and absently begins to braid it.

Jay replied "Yes we do" with a big smile. He would possibly be the one to make it and his curiosity for what this man had in mind made him excited to start baking again. "Erm" he continued, thinking whether there was anything around for what he was asking. His eyes glanced across the counter and stopped as he saw a stack of small pamflets at the end. "Ah" Jay said, seeing them. He walked over to grab one and gave it to Jean. "There you go". He was happy that he was pleased by his visit and wanting to return. Just as Jay passed over the pamphlet, another customer walked into the bakery, triggering the light ringing sound above the door. Jay looked over; the colour of his hair and jacket was striking but complimentary.

Jean was pleased that they made cakes since now that just gave him one more excuse to come here. He would have to be careful and hide the pamphlet from Kent. If he found out Jean was coming here he would not let him return. Kent didn't even like it when he went to the grocery store but since it had to be done there wasn't much Kent could do about it.

Jean took the pamphlet from him smiling and said softly, "Thank you. I think I will be coming back here." As he turned around to leave he noticed another person walk in. He tried not to stare but the man had really pretty hair. It made him think of ideas for new clothes. He smiled to himself and was doubly glad he had the courage to walk in.

Alexis smiled softly at both men, and stopped fidgeting with his hair. With grace and poise he moved out of the other mans path and sweetly said, "excuse me" almost entering a bow...or a curtsy. He stepped toward the counter and spoke in a voice both light and slightly musical, "Hello, I was informed that this bakery was accepting applicants. I was wondering if that were still the case and if so, do you require any more bakers?"

After he spoke Alex felt his hands attempt to return to messing with his still loosely braided hair and stopped himself. The last thing he wanted to do was project the image that he was some kind of flaky ditz. And then he realized that he wasn't even sure if he was speaking to the owner or not. He smiled more out of embarrassment then sweetness and said "I apologize, I suppose I should have asked if you're the owner or if the owner is in." A light melodious laugh escaped his lips and again he offered the soft warm smile that seemed to naturally grace his angel like face.

Jean watched the man walk past. He decided he should probably head home now. If he wasn't careful Kent might get home before him. He didn't need to give Kent another reason to beat him. He let out a soft sigh. He was grateful he made clothes. The eye patch had been one of his best ideas. It was another accessory for his outfits and it could hide any bruising he may have around his eye. He would have to make something, maybe a shirt when he got home.

Jean opened the door and left hoping Kent would be in a better mood when he got home.

Taurus purred and slipped his tongue in. Kissing him deeper as his hand explored his chest. Running along it and pinching him gently.

Cael groaned in his throat softly as he was pinched. He arched his back and pressed his lips firmly against Taurus'.

It was so vexing that it would rain at a time like this. It wasn't just the usual drizzle but felt like the heavens were pouring down buckets and tanks of water purposely down on Kim. He hated the rain. He never could really remember why, but something must bad must have happened in the rain somewhere in his childhood. When it got to the fact that the rain wouldn't cease and his old umbrella was too withered to withstand the rain, he gave up on the whole idea of shielding himself and resumed straight on. Absolutely soaked. Anyway, what's the worst that could happen? He'd probably catch a cold and not go to work for at least a week-- which seemed quite feasible at the moment. Work has been a bit too demanding this year and he hadn't taken a vacation for six years straight.

It was either fate or pure luck that he stumbled across Sweet Delights. Out of all those nearly forgotten places this very delightful shop. It has been quite a long time since he returned. He was one of the frequent regulars here. But with his favourite owners having passed away, God rest their soul, he stopped coming as he had had assumed it'd be closed anyway. Though now, it looked as open as any other previous times. In fact, it looked like it had been open for quite sometime now.

Kim looked through the window of the Bake Shop and headed towards the door after observing some movement made by indistinctive shadows. Sqeak. Creak. Ding! Ah, how he missed the door opening like that and the usual bell dinging it's its hapiness away. That was, methaphorically speaking for the whole bakery.

"H-hello?" Came a rather deep and somewhat shy voice. It's been a while since he spoke English. Three years perhaps? "...it said it was open..." Kim continued and lurked inside, absolutely soaked and his teeth chattering a little. He could do with a nice cup of hot choc.

Taurus smirked to himself, then ran his hand down lower, resting it on his hip as he nibbles on his neck.

((. . .thought this place died. I would love to post more but none of the workers really post))

Jean had to admit that last night had not been a good night. He had been lucky in hiding the pamphlet for Sweet Delights before Kent had come home. He still wanted to get Kent's birthday cake there even if Kent was being more moody than usual.

He was glad that Kent was working since he needed something to lift his spirits. He was glad that Sweet Delights was open especially because it was raining so hard. Even with his hat on he had gotten really wet. No helping that though since he walked everywhere. He pushed the door open to the cafe and walked inside.

"Hello?" Kim broke the silence again, walking over by the counter and peering through the taproom. Strange. They were open but there was no soul in sight. He waited a while longer but still, no body.

"Maybe it's their break..." He whispered and took of his jacket and drapped it over one of the chairs and unbuttoned his soaked white shirt. Now not so white but see through due to the down pour outside. It was about that time the cheerful bell to the door finally 'dinged'.

"Evening..." Kim's soft features returned as he looked towards the door, welcoming warmly the man who had made it through the icy rain. He ruffled his brown hair a little and let his hazel eyes wonder of the man's body without nothing but sympathy across his features. The man was as wet as he was. Pity. He paused halfway through unbuttoning his shirt and swallowed, not because he was nervous about his body but conscience about his English.

"Do you work here?" He asked, his voice as polite as always.

Jean looked toward the voice he heard and saw a man sitting on a chair. A little self conscious about how he looked and a bit shy to begin with he gave a quiet, "Hello." He tried not to notice the bit of the man's chest that was showing, he got a light blush and looked down. Stuttering a bit he said, "N-n-no I don't. I'm sorry sir." He was a little shocked at himself for noticing this man. He was always loyal to Kent and he didn't often notice other men.

Getting some courage he lifted his gaze and noticed they were the only two there. He asked in a soft tone, "Where is everybody?"

((lol I'm surprised you didn't confuse him for a kid, I made the sucker short XP))

{{ Haha yeah, 5 feet 1 XD It's rather short compared to my char. I did notice that :P }}

Kim shifted on his chair a little and looked at the boy with the golden eyes, and the strange eye-patches. He smiled warmly and encouragingly when the other spoke, his shy golden eyes having darted to his own chest and bringing colour to the boy's cheeks. Yet Kim didn't quite took account of the latter. "Yeah...I checked a little, no one seems to be in." He whispered and slanted his chair a bit backward, peering his sight over the taproom and the set of stairs that led upstairs.

He slowly stood up and walked over to the counter again. "Do you think they mind if we serve ourselves?" He turned around the face the boy, smiling so vehemently that his cheek muscles seemed to hurt. "Of course, it'd be my treat." He added, quickly slipping behind the counter and pretending to work there.

"And what would you like, sir?" Kim placed on his signature smile, elegantly swaying his hands over all the cakes with descriptions on them and stopped at a particular cake named the 'love triangle cake'. "Hmm...now that's new..."