bonjour

Vous étiez rouge. Vous me aimais parce que je suis bleu. Vous me touché et tout à coup je étais un ciel lilas et vous avez décidé de pourpre était tout simplement pas pour vous.

[smhlucas]

jfsorion:

Why would you think that? You’re attractive and you have an amazing accent. You probably have people dropping their panties wherever you go.

Their panties? Why would z’ey want to drop those, I-..?

[smhlucas]

lmaoharleyy:

Harley pulled back rather quickly, his ceeks heated up. “Right, cool. Yeah. Um. Did I tell you my name already?” He asked.

Lucas laughed softly at the boy’s heated cheeks before nodding, “Uh, oui. Harley, you said.”

[smhlucas]

trashboatskylar:

“Wha? Oh, uh… It’s fine, I’m used to it I guess… I mean, I don’t really mind, you know?”

“You are? Well, z’at is very uh, good? I am very glad you are not upset..erm..yeah..”

[smhlucas]

masejordan:

“Pleasure,bro. How’s it going?”

“Pretty uh, great? How’re you?”

[smhlucas]

jfsorion:

You’re quite the charmer you know? It’s a very good thing, you could easily get anyone you want with it!

You think so, oui? Oh, no. I doubt I could get anyone, z’at would be a dream come true. 

[smhlucas]

lbrkirsten:

“It’s a fast food place, I can so tell that you aren’t from America,”

“Oui, Je viens de France. Or..uh, France, yes.”

[smhlucas]

trashboatskylar:

“Oh! No, you didn’t bother me, no way, nuh-uh. I’m like– fine. And stuff.”

“Ah..okay, well. I uh..wanted to vérifier sur vous? Sorry, check on you? I know z’whole running away thing was uh, not very fun.”

[smhlucas]

lmaoharleyy:

Harley felt his heart flutter wildly in his chest when Lucas kissed his hand, was that a french thing? Harley was pretty sure that only happened in princess movies. “I– I–” He stammered, a little hesitant before leaning forward to kiss him.

Lucas was a bit surprised that the boy had actually kissed him back, but he didn’t hesitate to cup the boy’s cheek and kiss him back, a small grin on his lips as he did so.

[smhlucas]

trashboatskylar:

“No, it’s fine, I was ju– wait, what? I don’t– I’m not french– except, you know that already, so like– fuck, um–”

“I said I am sorry if I bothered you.. I can er- definitely you are not French, bébé. That I can tell, oui.”

[smhlucas]

lmaoharleyy:

Oh my god, he was so hot. Harley wanted to blurt that out but instead he just shrugged. “No, no, I– I mean I’ll kiss you, if you’re cool with it,” He tried to keep calm, though flirting wasn’t really his strong suit.

“Oui? I am more than..cool with it,” He grinned, reaching out to gently grab the boy’s hand before bringing it up to his lips, pressing a kiss to the back of his hand. 

[smhlucas]

lmaoharleyy:

“I uh– I dunno, no one, I guess…” He mumbled, shrugging his shoulders and blushing. He was a little thrown off, not sure how to keep up with the flirting.

Lucas stood there for a moment before biting down on his lip with a small laugh, “I am uh, just...how you say, teasing you? But a kiss from someone as..magnifique as you wouldn’t be an awful thing.”

[trashboatskylar]

“I’m not– I wasn’t trying to start a conversation…”

[smhlucas]

“Oh uh, excuse moi..I did not mean to uh, déranger you?”

[masejordan-blog]

“Does everyone I meet assume I’m a god damn fuckboy? Iike why? Anyways I’m Mason but call me Mase or whatever nickname you can come up with.”

[smhlucas]

“A fuckboy? Uh, nice to meet you, Mason. Je m'appelle Lucas.”

[lbrkirsten-blog]

“ So I had a Red Velvet Oreo shake from Burger King today, it was good and all but now the cup is all red and it looks like something bad happened !! ”

[smhlucas]

“Erm, what t’is a Burger King?” 

[smhlucas]

lmaoharleyy:

“Of course it is, can’t let him run free, he’d get lost! Poor thing. Or my cat would get him,” He shrugged nonchalantly, though if that happened he’d probably cry for days. He listened to the boy’s french,his heart flipping in his chest. “I– I have no idea what you just said to me but it made me want to kiss you,”

“Oh, no. Z’at would not be good at all,” He hummed in thought before smirking slightly at the boy’s words. He was always a bit of a flirt, being a free spirit growing up in France, more exact, the city of love. “Who’s stopping you, yeux bleus?”

[smhlucas]

lmaoharleyy:

“Yeah, I’ve got one, wanna see him? His name is Steve.” He grinned, proud of his spider being named after Captain America. “Lucas LaChapelle? Sexy french name, I like it.”

“I uh, is it in a ..cage?” He asked, wanting to make sure he didn’t get too close, but he didn’t want to offend the boy. “Steven, a very nice name,” He nodded before raising his eyebrows at the boy’s compliment. “Sexy? Hm,  you have un très beau nom. Un beau nom pour un beau garçon,” He spoke softly, making sure his accent was clear before sending the boy a wink. 

[smhlucas]

lmaoharleyy:

“Uh, no, it’s not a… whatever a chien is. Unless that means spider? Because, a tarantula is a spider.” He said, nodding. “He’s really cute though, I swear. And uh– my name’s Harley by the way.”

“Chien is dog in French, uh, sorry..” He mumbled, smiling softly. His eyes widened a bit, “Spider? Oh mon dieu.. Spiders can be pets?” He asked curiously, biting down on his lip. “Harley..” He mumbled before smiling at the boy, “Je m'appelle Lucas LaChapelle.”