Jun 26, 2014
*smiles* Oh. Was it my bad English?
No. It's jus' somethin' you gotta know a little bit 'bout sex to get. But it's the thought that counts. -cuddles-
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*smiles* Oh. Was it my bad English?
No. It's jus' somethin' you gotta know a little bit 'bout sex to get. But it's the thought that counts. -cuddles-
*grins* I love you too. I read that a good boyfriend will make you laugh on dates and make you scream in bed. I just wanted to make sure I was a good boyfriend.
-blushes, giggling- Saaam~ You're a very good boyfriend. The best boyfriend.
-kisses him- That's not what that means at all, by the way.
Sneaks into jasons bedroom, and jumps on him, curing around the other.
AHHHHHHHHH
FUCKING SHIT SAM!!!
YOU FUCKING SCARED THE SHIT OUTTA ME!
-cuddles-
Never do that.
-kisses his cheek-
I love you.
Mhm. This house was a gift to my brother, but I'm allowed to live here, too. *smiles* Come on, let's go in. *starts up the porch and unlocks the door, gesturing for jay to follow*
This is so weird... -follows Sam, looking at everything with judgmental glares-
*yeah. It takes a good 30 minutes before he set Jay down in front of a secluded ranch-style house, absolutely deserted*
....Where the hell are we? It's bright an' the air smells weird...
-blinks-
This house is alone. That's weird. This is all weird.
I know it wouldn't be.. How would I find you? *smiles, winking over his shoulder, then takes off running, alllll the way to kansas*
-holds on very, VERY tightly, terrified of the whole situation-
*halts as they make it outside, dropping jay's hand and looking around, then turning to smile at him.* Get on my back. I've seen my grandfather run carrying people before.
...If you drop me, I'm gonna kick you on purpose, okay? -climbs carefully on his back- I mean it. It won't be fun if you drop me.
Huh? No, I don't even feel it any more. *smiles lightly, then starts running out, still holding jasons hand, naturally moving at a fairly reasonable pace*
Okay. I'm still sorry. -squeezes his hand, keeping pace with him-