Lost & Insecure

Levi Quinn Williamson || 13

[levi-quinn]

fuckitkc:

[ He watched Levi move over to the bed and listened to him speak. ] Which one, or all of them? [ He sat down on the bed, with some distance between them. ] It means that you’re going to be able to legally have Ken and I be your fathers, even though we’re not blood related, we’ll be a family in other ways.

All of them... Kennie lets me eat cereal when I’m hungry but it isn’t meal time yet... [He looked at the distance between them and cautiously scooted closer to Ky, closing the gap.] ...Mister Kyler, do you not like me...?

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fuckitkc:

[ Kyler was looking at some photographs that he’d taken at work, trying to decide on which versions he liked better to hand over to an ad campaign. He was off that day, but these types of decisions usually took him days. His head lifted up from his work and remembered that Levi was there and opened the door flashing a small smile. ] You know you can just say Kyler, right? Do you need anything?

[Levi walked over a plopped down on the bed, swinging his legs off the edge.] I knew that. I just forget sometimes. I’m sorry, Mist–… Kyler… [He sat up, balancing his teddy bear in his lap.] I was ‘upposed to tell you that we’re almost out of cereal. And I had a question. Kennie said you guys are gonna “adopted” me. What’s that mean?

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[Levi knocked on Kyler and Kendall’s door. It was around noon and he was still in his pajamas, holding one of the teddy bears Ken had bought him in his left hand.] Mister Kyler?

[levi-quinn]

kennie-hummel:

Well Kyler and I kinda want to, uh… ‘Don’t say “fuck”… Don’t say “fuck”…’ watch a movie… soon, so preferably before that.

Okay, so I could go ahead and sleep after I get some cookies. 

[levi-quinn]

kennie-hummel:

No problem, Sweetie.

What time are you planning on going to bed tonight?

I don’t know... When do you want me to go to bed?

[levi-quinn]

kennie-hummel:

It’s fine, Love. It’s fine.

Okay. Well… how about for right now, you can have one cupcake or two cookies. After your dinner’s digested a little more, you might be able to have seconds on dessert.

Okay, thank you miste--- I mean Kendall.

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kennie-hummel:

Domestic pretty much means that all I wanna do is work around the house today. It’s a weird feeling… And you don’t have to call us “mister”, remember? We talk about that last night.

Well… It depends. Are you still hungry?

Oh, I’m sorry, I forgot. 

I’m still a little hungry but I don’t want a tummy ache.

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kennie-hummel:

I’m feeling a little domestic today.

I’ve got my apron on, and there’s lots of goodies on the kitchen island for my two men of the house.

What’s a domestic, Mister Kendall?

Goodies? How much of it can I have?

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fuckitkc:

They sound like they’re not fit to be parents. A panini is a sandwich. I’m sure you’ll like it. Kenny’s become a little bit of a better cook lately.

Okay! I’ll get dressed and be down soon. I promise. I can wait to try a paninis. 

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fuckitkc:

Did you not get enough to eat before, you know? Paninis. 

Sometimes, but not a lot. Especially not at the end. Mom and dad didn’t like me very much... They said boys like me didn’t deserve to eat all the time...

What’s a “paninis”?

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fuckitkc:

It’s one of the guest rooms, and yeah, you get it to yourself. Unless Kenny forgot to mention that he’s collecting boys to take to Neverland. Hurry up and go get changed, it won’t be long before dinner is ready.

Dinner again? I haven’t eaten this much in forever! What are we having, Mister Kyler?

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fuckitkc:

I’m not Kendall, I’m Kyler. Your clothes are in the green room, where you’ll be staying; as my boyfriend tells me..

Oh. Hi, Mister Kyler. It’s nice to meet you. Kendall told me stuff about you.

The green room? I love green! Wait. I get a room all to myself?

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Mister Kendall? ...Where are my clothes?