[centre][h1][b][color=aba000]Cody[/color][/b][/h1][/centre]
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The climb wasn't strenuous, and probably didn't call for the shirt removal but Cody wasn't going to complain. Not when it was such a fine view...oh god. He was staring. He couldn't help it. It was just such an...intoxicating sight. Cody wasn't vain. Looks were nothing compared to personality...and Aron was just so sweet. So kind. But wasn't it nice...that he had a good body? Woah, boy. [i]bring it back[/i]. Cody was sure his face was a shocking scarlet, it was so warm.  

Cody knew Aron was into exercise, and it certainly showed. Yum. He stood there, watching Aron climb up the ladder, appreciating the way he moved. His muscles. Oh hell, his whole body for that matter. Cody wanted to reach out and touch him, but he restrained himself. He didn't know how. 

He stepped back as Aron reached the top, swallowing nervously. He was sure he was blushing still. He was just so close...so pretty...but Cody didn't want to do anything that would freak Aron out. Cody wasn't quite as Timid as Aron. He didn't want to...push him away. Not now. Oh god, was he staring? Oh god, he was staring. He couldn't help if. 

He let out a slow breath, finally managing to look away. [color=aba000]"it is. It's one of my favorite spots. So pretty"[/color] he managed to keep his voice normal, before turning back to Aron. [color=aba000]"let's go in, we can still see out"[/color][i]and please please please, keep it off[/i] despite the fact he felt flustered over it, Cody had to admit, it was a nice view indeed. 

Inside, it was clear that Cody did spend a large amount of time there. There was a couple of bean bags, books spread about, crumpled up paper on a corner where he had shot it through one of those small toy basketball hoops, processes of his novel that he'd either disliked or didn't think would work, numerous pieces of paper and writing utensils neatly disorganized on the ground, and a battery powered stereo.