#anthony | interaction.

[villementvlity]

@rxenvi

“So,” Anthony started conversationally, popping a French fry into his mouth and staring at the older male. “Is it true that all male porn stars have to take Viagra to stay hard during the shoots? I assume that you film for hours at a time, right?” He’d been watching porn for years, not unlike a good eighty to ninety percent of other men his age, and he was curious about the whole behind the scenes aspect of it all. Who better to ask than an actual porn star? It was a once in a lifetime opportunity and he was going to take full advantage of it.

[villementvlity]

@brxghtneon

     “I wanna open mine first,” Anthony called, pushing past Riaz to snatch his gift up from under the tree. He walked back towards his boyfriend, pressing a kiss against his cheek. “Thank you - I’m sure I’ll love it.” And he meant that. If anyone was going to buy him a present and get it right, it’d be Riaz.

[villementvlity]

@brxghtneon

“Next time I’m just not gonna bring yo ass nothin’. Rushin’ me and shit,” Anthony announced as soon as Riaz opened the door, not wasting time with any greetings as he carried the bags inside of the house. “You gonna give me a whole list and then rush me to get the shit you asked for. Ungrateful,” he tsked, shaking his head, although it was obvious that he wasn’t truly upset with the other male. He placed the bags on the kitchen table, before turning around to look at Riaz, a frown forming on his face. “C’mere,” he mumbled, placing his hands on either side of his boyfriend’s face, inspecting the damage done to it. “My poor baby. He really did a number on your face,” he joked, although on the inside he was pissed. He pressed his lips against his forehead. “C’mon, let’s get your ice cream and then you can lay down while I rub your back.”

[villementvlity]

@brxghtneon

     anthony sat slouched in one of the booths of the mcdonalds he currently sat in, talking to one of the other people. his words were slurring and it was obvious that he was under the influence of something or another. “y-yeah, so like i was saying, my ride is on his way to pick me up. and he’s gonna buy me food. he’s so great, you need to meet him.” the sound of the door opening hit anthony’s ears and he perked up, looking over to see riaz walk inside of the restaurant. “that’s him!” he stood up and made his way over to him, his footsteps shaky and he fell against his chest. “hi, you came for me. i thought you’d never get here.” 

[villementvlity]

@brxghtneon

     anthony had no idea why he was in that class - it had nothing to do with his major, yet here he was, dreading every two and a half hour session he had on tuesdays and thursdays. it was one of the few courses that he couldn’t get an good grasp on after the first few classes, something that pissed him off. he was so used to being good at everything he did, that when he came across something that was difficult for him his first instinct was to drop it. unfortunately he couldn’t drop the course, seeing as how it was a requirement for him. slamming his notebook shut, he glanced over at the guy he sat next to every period. they hadn’t talked much, but he was the only person in the entire class that he would consider a friend. “hey,” he started, turning in his seat to face him more. “did you wanna work on this assignment together? we can work with partners and to be honest, i have no idea what the fuck is going on and you seem to have a pretty good grasp on the topic.”