❝ i’d rather fuck than stare at the ceiling counting sheep to be honest. ❞
@fvzzyelf ... staying the night.
forward, but then, austin had been the one to invite kurt back to his place. sex had been on his mind, but not as a definite. a small hope, maybe, that he wouldn't allow to grow so it couldn't get crushed so badly. his eyes widen just a bit, but so does his grin. he is desperate to get his hands on the other, if he's being honest.
"well, i'm happy to help with that." he says, scooting just a bit closer. "if you'd like."













