#thorenlance

[everettalbert]

@thorenlance

Since they had the place to themselves, Everett had come to Thor’s with a banana and chocolate pie and a bouquet of roses. “Honey, I’m home,” he called out with a grin on his face, his heart beating a little quicker. He had been planning this night for the past couple of weeks, and he tried hard not to tell Thor what he had been dying to tell him. Finding his boyfriend in the living room, Everett presented the flowers and pie. “Thought I’d get you a little something special.” 

[gydalance]

Gyda smiled opening the door and standing out of the way for Grayson and Thor to come in. “Hey, you two! Happy birthday big guy! You’re not allowed to get any older on me and your dad, got it? It’s illegal from now on.” She chuckled, giving her nephew a hug and then her brother, “Dinner sound like a good idea for you?” @thorenlance

[viggolance]

Viggo had picked up Gyda and headed over to Thor’s, a little worried as he walked in seeing as how it was urgent they both be there. He tried to ask Gyda what was going on but his sister had the same thoughts as him. Which were none. “Thor?” He sounded after knocking and opening the door with Gyda right behind, “Hey Thor... we’re here?” She sounded  pushing gently past Viggo which pulled his brows together, but it wasn’t time for a sibling squabble. Thor needed them. // @thorenlance

[greyson--matthew--sixx]

Grey sighed as he sat down, with a bag of ice on his face. He was an idiot. He wasn’t gonna argue it, he deserved the punch to the face. Taking the bag off his face, he took a sip of his drink and then returned the ice back to his face. His own hand still bloody from the fight. “Are you wanting to punch me too?” Grey spoke, unaware of who was beside him. “It’s okay, maybe I’ve done something else that I deserve another hit.” He sighed again before turning to the male. “Oh, hey, Thoren.” It was just Gyda’s brother. “Sorry, I thought maybe you were someone else.”

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[everettalbert]

@thorenlance

“I think this piece was supposed to go here,” Everett said, holding one of the poles to the tent they were setting up. They were setting up (or trying to, anyway) on the campgrounds somewhere in the more wooded area of Crownsville, as they were celebrating Gray’s birthday. “Don’t laugh at me, alright?” he said with a fond smile on his face. “I exercise, I don’t camp.” 

[everettalbert]

@thorenlance

Wednesday night, Everett was over at Thor’s for movie night with him and Grayson, as promised. He was still trying to deal with Thor not returning his feelings, but he had convinced himself that being friends with the other man was better than having no relationship at all. As they were waiting for the pizza to arrive, the three of them were sitting on the couch. Everett and Thoren sitting on either side of Gray, laughing along to the movie playing. Readjusting himself, Everett stretched out his arms and rested one of them over the top of the couch with a soft sigh. He was trying his best not to keep glancing over at the other man, but he still felt as if there was some kind of weird tension between them. 

[everettalbert]

@thorenlance

Everett couldn’t help but smile over at Thor as they stepped inside the building, the both of them wearing 80s-style crop tops and booty shorts. Thor definitely looked good in his own outfit, his eyes constantly going over to his ass. “Sorry, can’t help myself,” he whispered as he leaned over to the other, reaching a hand out to slowly lace his fingers with Thor’s, hopeful that he wouldn’t mind when in a such public place. 

[everettalbert]

@thorenlance

Everett had just finished his morning run with Thoren, the two coming back to Thor’s place. He was catching his breath, doing his post-jog stretches as his eyes kept glancing over to the other man, whose skin was gleaming with sweat. Ever since their makeout session a few weeks ago, they couldn’t keep their hands off of each other. Everett loved spending so much time with Thor, his heart fluttering and stomach filled with butterflies. He couldn’t help but wrap his arms around Thor’s hips from behind, pulling their shirtless torsos together. “Y’know, Gray still isn’t home,” Everett whispered, placing a couple of kisses along the back of the man’s neck. “We have the house to ourselves. We could...” Letting his words trail off, he nipped at a spot right behind Thor’s ear.