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“God, y’already got that LOOK to you. It’s not even MINE this time. Fuckin’ chill.” he’s not in the mood to be scolded. His shirt’s ruined and his knuckles are sore, crusted over with drying blood that IS his.
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( The Hubby )
xcharmisms
“God, y’already got that LOOK to you. It’s not even MINE this time. Fuckin’ chill.” he’s not in the mood to be scolded. His shirt’s ruined and his knuckles are sore, crusted over with drying blood that IS his.
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They’d gotten frozen yogurt at some point likethe fucking losers they tended to be. Gabe had beenwell-behaved–all things considered.
Donovan had started to go on about something or another thathad IMMEDIATELY lost the poor affiliate’s attention. He loved him,that didn’t mean he gave a shit about everything that fell from thatpretty mouth.
Left to his own devices, Gabriel took a healthy bit of the treatonto his spoon and smeared it over his face. He tugged Don over and gave him an incredibly sloppy kiss on the cheek before grabbing up hissleeve to wipe the rest of the sticky mess off upon.
He was already bubbling with laughter by the time he started to move awayfrom his spouse, going on about racing and doing something that was actuallyFUN.
(S H I P ); DIRT RAUNCHY SCOUNDRELS
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(txt; cupcake): bby it’s cold :c(txt; cupcake): r u awake? let me come over ill b gud
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It’s not apparent when or h o w the newcomer had grabbed the man’s phone, but he’d not only managed it but had managed it long enough to both input his own number and peruse through Don’s photos.
Low and behold, the boy had some rather risque pics. A few of which he’d sent to himself via Don’s own phone.
He’d later had the b r i g h t idea of texting back, playing unknowing and offended stranger.
(txt; cupcake): ????? (txt; cupcake): um wtf??? who is this