Midnight Is In

23. Florida

[jelisaveta-vlahovic]

Love ya Rylan. 

[rylan-glass]

Love you too, True.

[sky-ammar]

Is that going alright?  I mean I know it’s hard, but other than the obvious hurt is it ok?

[rylan-glass]

I like the therapist which is great. But it's hard and I hate a lot of the things I have to talk about but... I think it's going okay.

[oliverpls-blog]

[He smiled, feeding the boy another mozzarella stick.] Hey, I’m game if you’re game.

[rylan-glass]

Good. I've turned one of you over to the dark side.

[sky-ammar]

Very funny.  I’ve missed you terribly, where have you been?

[rylan-glass]

Therapy. Which lead to doctor visits to make sure there was nothing physically wrong.

[rylan-glass]

You’ve called yourself weird. I don’t think reiterating it constitutes me being rude. Especially when I say it so fondly. 

Excuse you. I am incredibly well adjusted.

[sky-ammar]

Suppose I should crawl out of my corner now

[rylan-glass]

Who are you? You look familiar.

[jelisaveta-vlahovic]

[rylan-glass]

Rude child.

[kjofrps-blog]

Pot, meet kettle. 

[rylan-glass]

I'm Queen Bitch, to you.

[lorcansucks]

Did someone take my toothbrush.. again?

[rylan-glass]

Gross.

[oliverpls-blog]

One hundred percent, hm?  I can work with that.  [He ducked his head to hide any potential blushing and have Rylan’s waist a squeeze.]

[rylan-glass]

[He laughed and kissed the top of his head.] It'd be fun. You can't deny that.

[oliverpls-blog]

[He let out a little hmph noise before tightening his arms around Rylan.] Is that a no on the orgy then?

[rylan-glass]

Nope. It means we are one hundred percent doing it. [He smiled and bit into the stick ]

[oliverpls-blog]

[He indulged in the kiss but pouted more afterwards.] I…do not!

[rylan-glass]

You really do. It's adorable. [He kissed the tip of his nose.]

[oliverpls-blog]

[He frowned, tilting his head] Why poor me?  And I am not a baby.

[rylan-glass]

[He kissed him quickly.] You turn so red.

[oliverpls-blog]

[He thought about it a moment, the tips of his ears going the slightest bit red] Alright.

[rylan-glass]

[He laughed and pinched his cheek with a grin.] Poor baby.

[oliverpls-blog]

[He tapped the bottom of Rylan’s spine as he sat, setting the food into Rylan’s lap] Good; that’s soon.

[rylan-glass]

[He started to eat with a smile.] I suggest an orgy to celebrate.

[rylan-glass]

I can finally sleep in a regular bed hallelujah.

[oliverpls-blog]

Is that nearly over?  I want my baby boy back inside [He kissed the side of Rylan’s head, smiling as he was handed his order and carrying both boyfriend and food back to the booth.]

[rylan-glass]

Yep. The eighth and I'm home. [He hummed and kissed his neck slowly.]