#gdsmhunter

[sirwyattsylvester]

Text: Happy birthday, big boy.

Text: Thank you... I’m resenting not having a name for you right now.

Text: How are yo doing...? Any better today?

[switchorionchang]

Text: I'm missing the eyeliner. Fun, huh? Parents who don't accept you? Assuming that's what it is, anyways.

Text: Just so much fun. You pretending to be straight, then?

[sirwyattsylvester]

Text: I wish I was sleeping beauty and I could sleep forever.

Text: And why would you want to do that, beautiful?

[sirwyattsylvester]

Text: Hey Wy?

Text: What’s up?

[sirwyattsylvester]

Text: Wy?

Text: Yeah?

[sirwyattsylvester]

One Little Taste || Wy/Hunt 9.8

Though Wyatt wouldn’t tell Hunter, since the switch was in Glee club, he had not enjoyed mandatory performance. With it being the Glee club and the Corcoran mother, Wyatt was well over it before it was over, even given dirty looks when he whipped his phone out. On the lowest brightness and everything! Heading back to his room, he loosened the tie he had put on for the whole thing, wanting to leave a good impression to the other parents. He was after all the Headmistress’s son, and he wasn’t going to make her feel ashamed of him, not any time soon, not again. He had settled down on the couch and leaned his head back against the cushions, looking up at the ceiling as he went over the week and strategies for tomorrow. He didn’t know he had dozed, but the knock on the door startled him back out of whatever state he was in, looking around slowly before he realized it was probably reality. “Come in!” He called, getting himself up to his feet, since he was eager to have Hunter over. @mrhunterclarington

[switchorionchang]

PM:

@mrhunterclarington liked your photo:Fun Friday, 8/4/17

Oh, do you now?

[switchorionchang]

@mrhunterclarington liked your photo

To what do I owe this unexpected pleasure?