+👀 wren to timmy hehe
Send “👀” to find my muse wearing nothing but an oversized shirt. Send “+👀 “ for the reverse.
This was one of the first times Tim had actually stayed over at Wren’s place. Well, his parent’s place to be more specific. And because of the other’s fear of his parents finding out, Tim hadn’t exactly been over while Wren’s parents were home. Not that he minded, of course. From his chair at the beach, he got a sense of the dynamic between the boy he liked and his parents. That led him to even sneaking in late at night, through the window, just to ensure that none of the neighbors caught sight of the boys. It was now the morning after, Tim having simply shared the bed with the boy he liked. When his eyes fluttered open, Wren was no longer beside him. For a second he just laid there, sad that the other had left. Pushing himself up slightly, he turned to see much more of the other than he thought he would. Wren was standing at the foot of the bed in just an oversized shirt, most likely changing. Tim quickly looked away, trying to not make this any more awkward than it needed to be. Because as much as he flirted, he hadn’t actually seen another boy naked before— at least not one that he liked.