nevermindhesfixed
It had been about a year since Riley and Charlie had been together, and the blond couldn’t have been happier. While he was growing more and more impatient with the male’s lack of wanting to do more than make out, he was able to keep his instincts at bay - no matter how difficult it was. But that meant that he’d have to, eventually, tell Charlie the truth. About who he was, about what they were... about what Riley needed. As they were watching television in Riley’s apartment, the blond pursed his lips before he glanced over at the other. “Hey, Charlie? There’s... I need to tell you something,” he said with a sigh, reaching for the remote to turn the television off.
















