dakota had been falling apart. and maybe it did start with a seven year old telling him they didn’t have to listen to him and everything else building up from before coming to crystal grove but he felt useless. and while a relationship didn’t seem to be in the cards for him anytime soon, he could totally fuck around. if that was something he should actually do was a question he wasn’t interested in answering. and azi had always seemed interested in him since their first few meetings and dakota was tired of denying people. it was time to officially get over his ex and he only felt little guilt at using azi’s crush or whatever this was on him to his advantage.
azi probably wouldn’t want anything to do with him afterwards anyway. wasn’t that how it always was? a nod follows the others words as dakota slowly starts stripping, clothes being tossed onto the floor. he wanted to be able to not think for a while. “how do you want me to...” he shrugged his shoulders. // @dancehclldays from here.














