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----[♕] He’s a little lonely, walking by himself, but he reminds himself that he has to get a little stronger because that’s what Hakuren and Hakuyuu would want. He hopes they’re all right and that he’ll get to see them soon. 

Before long, though, he realizes that he’s... really lost. Did he pass by that bookstore already? Or is this a different one? The boy rubs his forehead with his palm and tries to think of what his brothers would do. They might ask for directions, right? Most of the adults seem too intimidating, though. Someone his age might work better.

He scans his surroundings and notices a child with fluffy white hair. Maybe he knows something! The boy looks a little angry, but Hakuryuu thinks they can be friends.

“Hi! I’m Hakuryuu! What’s your name?” [♕]----

[llouieee]

Make A Move {Loufar}

Louie laid across his bed, staring up at the ceiling, much like he'd done for the majority of the day. He hated the way he couldn't stop thinking about his heated moment in the hallway with Jafar. He hated the power Jafar held over him over just a few kisses. But at the same time, he craved the feel of the Agrahban boy's lips again, the heat of Jafar's skin, all of it. A feeling he hadn't had before. Sure, he'd had...urges before, but he was Louie, kissing Minnie had been his first kiss ever and then his moment with Jafar was a whole new first experience of its own. A part of him keep telling him that he was nothing more to Jafar than a plaything, something he could mess around with until he could pull the rug out from under him, and show Louie that once they got what they wanted, everyone left in the end. But he still wanted to prove to Jafar that it could be different. 

Max and his brother hadn't been much help, but he knew there wasn't much else they could have said. You can know what the right move is, until you make your move and figure out what the outcome was. But still, Louie didn't want to make a move and have it crash and burn right in his face. Perhaps that was how taking risks with people you like worked though, it either crashed and burned in your face, or it worked, there was no middle ground. Louie huffed out a sigh, knowing it wasn't going to be able to sit around not making his move for very much longer, and sure enough about half an hour later he picked himself off his bed and exited the room.

Wally had told him which room was Jafar's, and he let out another sigh before knocking lightly on the door. He didn't pay attention to the looks he was given as he stood shirtless in front of the resident assholes' room. He wasn't going to go in with a shirt and come out with two, that seemed pointless. The longer he waited the more nerves grew inside of him, and he just about gave up, figuring the other male wasn't in his room at the time, before he faintly heard movement on the other side of the door. Here we go, Louie he told himself.