Soapy Land
Thread Topic: Soapy Land
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(Nooooo ;-;)
Drake was entirely unresponsive, hanging over the man's shoulder with his arms slack.
"Home? You can stay, really, my room mate's just cranky because he just got back from a trip." He shrugged.
Arcelio held Gus while Rayson packed the bag, bouncing the baby on his hip. Gus, while still groggy, was starting to get excited again, giggling at being bounced. -
(Sorry to barge in. But, Ghetto are you Mia?)
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(I go by Ollie or Oliver .x. But yes same person.)
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(YEEEE OLLIE-CHAN~ I missed you! I left for so long..)
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((yes)
It wasn't a long drive back to the jet, and the man handcuffed Drake to the seat on both sides, taking off.
"Well, not home, but.." Daniel shook his head at the offer giving him a weak smile.
Rayson smiled, opening the door. "Let's go, then." -
It wasn't much longer until Drake woke up, drearily. A few moments later, he realized he was in the air, and remembered what had happened. "No... Ro!" He struggled, trying to find a way free, but there was none. He sank into despair, having failed to keep Rosario safe, sobbing into the air with his head back.
Monty didn't want to force him to stay, but... He kind of liked having Daniel around. He was a little quirky. "Ah... Alright, I mean, you can go. But. If you want to stay."
Arcelio smiled, going out the door with Gus. The baby had his own hand in his mouth, drooling all over it, but was looking around. -
Meanwhile, Rosario had been in the room by himself for a long time. Drake was dead, it seemed. All he knew was a man had carried his boyfriend's limp body from the room. The boy had cried what seemed to be every tear he possessed. Now, though, he was just angry.
"..Do you want me to stay?" Daniel paused in the middle of buttoning up his shirt, tilting his head at Monty.
Rayson closed the door behind them, moving to leave the building. "You know, why don't we walk? The park isn't far from here, and it's pretty nice out." -
(Yee I may get a new phone today but until then I don't have time to reply to things xc I'm sorry bby)
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After a while, Drake gave up, hanging his head forward with his chest rising and falling in sobbing hiccups. Eventually, he cried himself to sleep.
Milo shrugged, ran a hand through his hair, looked at the ceiling. "Maybe. If you want to. Since I already missed my classes I can't go to work today, because my work is sponsered by the school and stuff and they'll know I wasn't at school. So I kind of have nothing to do today."
"Yeah, that sounds good. Hm, Gus?" Arcelio tapped the baby's arm, and the child gurgled at him through his mouthful of hand. -
When the door opened, Rosario was ready. It was the little boy, but that didn't matter. He lunged forward, wrapping lamp cord around the child's neck, squeezing until the struggling body went limp.
"..What do you wanna do, then?"
Rayson hummed, staring at the baby with a small smile. "He really is adorable, darling." -
(Ro has no chill)
Drake slept through the turbulence, slept even though his position was hurting his neck. He dreamed about Rosario, about dates where they'd gone to the park or shopping and they were both perfectly happy.
"I'm not sure. Hang out? Watch a movie?"
Arcelio smiled fondly at Gus, who returned it with a grin. "I know, he's a cutie." -
(none)
Rosario then tied the boy to the arm chair, making sure that he had a pulse. Leverage. But, now that he had it, he had no clue as to what to do with it.
"..Ummm. Movies don't go well with me."
"We need to get him clothes," Rayson hummed, leading them down the street. -
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omfg im sorry i love you))))
(I don't know what to do with Drake so I'll wait to use him until the plane lands)
Monty shrugged. "Okay. No movie. Just hang out. Would you like to go for a walk?"
"We do," he hummed, following Rayson. "Little blue outfits, and we'll get him some toys, too." -
(i almost died paaaapppaaa
He'll be okay)
The plane landed a few hours later, and everything was still until the man came to get Drake. He gave him a warning look, and then took out a phone, punching in a number. "Kid, you wanna talk to your boyfriend and tell him to knock his crap off? He's got my friend's kid locked up in his room, and wont let him out till he gets to talk to you."
"..I guess," Daniel agreed, nodding.
"Why blue? I think he's more of a light green," Rayson joked, grinning at the baby.
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