“Did you like your pizza, Jesse?” Todd asked hopefully. Todd was eyeing the thin man sitting between his legs on the floor suspiciously. As if he had something he wanted to say but didn’t know how to put it. -Toddyalquist
Jesse looked up from the slice of pepperoni pizza Todd was feeding him, looking Todd in the eye. He swallowed dryly and shifted on the ground, leaning against todd's leg, seemingly begging for todd's touch. When he felt a hand pet his hair he relaxed and answered in a tone that not even himself knew what it meant, " Yes, Todd. Thank you... it's *so good*", his voice cracks and he leans against todd's leg further and cries.
















