Soapy Land
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(yep
Yeee I will once I earn its trust)
Arcelio frowned a little bit, but shrugged. "We'll go see him in a minute, once you're done with your bath."
Drake chuckled and shook his head at Rosario's laziness, reaching into his back pocket to get out the money. "Alright, let's get on the bike then," he said, taking Ro's hand to lead him back to the bike. -
"Nooo," He whined, shaking his head. Micheal didn't mean Daniel. "MY Daddy," He repeated, trying to explain it to Arcelio. There was a knock at the door, and then Daniel slipped in, silently sitting next to Arcelio. When Micheal repeated it for a third time, Daniel snapped. "He's dead. He's gone. Shut up, Mike. Please," He added as an after thought.
Rosario shook his head, holding him in place. "Not yet," He mumbled, moving a bit to press a kiss to Drake's neck. "I don't want to move yet." -
Arcelio's eyebrows furrowed a bit, trying to understand what Mike meant. Shouldn't Daniel be his dad as well? He shifted a little to make room for Daniel, glad to look over to see that he'd cleaned up a bit. "Danny," he murmured, setting a hand on his shoulder. "Gentle."
Drake stayed obediantly still, besides deciding to put his arms back around Rosario. "Okay," he mumbled, hugging him. -
"But I want him," Micheal mumbled, but stopped, brightening up after a moment. "Daddy, Daddy," He cooed, splashing a bit to get Daniel's attention. "Purple!" He cheered, grinning. Daniel shook off Arcelio's hand, standing. He ignored Micheal, turning away. "Do you have a razor? I need to shave." He didn't, not really, but Daniel still needed a razor blade for other reasons. "I might gave to run to a store to get one," He mumbled.
It wasn't until a few minutes later that he pulled away. "Let's go.. Can we take a bath together? You smell bad," He teased. -
Arcelio sat with his hands in his lap again, watching Michael. He blinked at Daniel's question, looking back at him. He could tell he didn't need to shave, and he wasn't stupid. "There should be hotel razors in the cupboard under the sink in here. I'll stay in here with you while you use them."
Drake huffed, wrinkling his nose. "I smell bad because I crossed a border for you, you jerk. I went through the woods." He kissed Ro's forehead, taking his hand again. -
"..I need to shower. When you get Micheal out, I'll shower. And you can't be in here while I shower," He explained, frowning a bit. He knew his father wouldn't understand even if he tried to explain it to him.
"Well." He grinned, staying as close to drake as possible. Once on the bike, he declined the helmet, as they were just riding through town. -
"But you're all ready," Arcelio said, looking at him. "You're all dressed and your hair's combed." He sighed, going back to paying attention to Michael. "Do you feel clean, Mikey? Almost done?"
Drake sat on the bike, and though he would have preferred Rosario having a helmet on, he just ended up strapping it to his belt loop, not wanting to wear it either. He kicked off, pulling out onto the road to find a hotel. -
"I still want to shower. I smell like s---. s---. Micheal, don't say that word."
"What word, Daddy?" Micheal furrowed his brow, but then turned to Arcelio. "Mhm!"
"..Nevermind," Daniel sighed, getting up.
"I think there's one near the exit," He explained, snuggling happily closer to Drake. -
"Fine," Arcelio mumbled to Daniel, deciding he'd leave him to take a shower. When he heard that Mike was finished, he stood up, getting a towel. He went back to the tub, picking Michael out of it and then wrapping him up.
"Kay," Drake hummed, turning down a road to bring them closer to the exit. He saw a tall building labeled as The Mordeau Hotel, and pulled up to it. -
(I seriously don't want to be in this house anymore bro)
Daniel, as soon as Arcelio was out with Micheal, locked the door. He pulled the plug, and turned the water on as if he were in the shower after pulling the curtain shut. He rummaged through the cabinet until coming up with a couple cheap, disposable razors.
With a sigh, he took a lighter out of his pants pocket, using it to melt the plastic frame until he could pop the blades out. Ever the neat freak, he disposed of everything but the razors in the garbage can, after wrapping them in toilet paper.
Rosario snuggled close to him for the short duration of the ride, getting off when they arrived. "Um.. I'll be right back. You stay here, okay?" With that, he went inside to get them a room. -
Arcelio took Michael back out into the main room, finding clean clothes for him to put on. He sighed when Daniel shut the door, but when he heard the water turn on, he trusted the boy to do what he said he was going to be doing.
Drake nodded, and sat with his bike parked facing the building. He checked his phone for any other calls from his dad, but there was just a displeased text. -
(Hi stranger)
Of course, Daniel wasn't going to take a shower yet. However, to keep his uncle from worrying, he used the razors on his thighs instead of his wrists. After washing them off and throwing them away, he took a quick shower, put the clothes back on, and brushed his hair before stepping out.
After a bit, Rosario came back, waving a key card in his hand. "C'mon. I know you wanna get to the room," He said, holding out a hand.
("this girl that you made me pick up is asleep and is snoring") -
(Hello stranger nice to see you)
By the time Daniel came out of the bathroom, Arcelio had opted to take a nap on the bed- he was pretty exhausted from the past few days. Gus was in his crib, bouncing away with excitement at seemingly nothing. Monty had just arrived at the hotel, and was making his way up to the room.
Drake shut his phone off and put it away before taking Ro's hand to follow him back to the building. There were various reasons he wanted to get to the room, one of them being that he needed some time with Rosario after not seeing him for a few days.
(Phh probably) -
(How are you man
I personally am suffering so painfully from an unrequited crush and you know what I think if I remove one of his kidneys and then offer to donate one of mine maybe he'll notice me man idk)
Micheal, who was sitting silently on the edge of the bed, jumped up when his dad came out, running over to hug his leg. "Yeah. Yeah, I get it. Hi, little man," Daniel sighed, lifting him up and onto his hip.
"Your boy toy is gonna be here soon. Go out and wait, Danny," Rayson ordered, and the young man followed his directions, stepping out. He spotted Monty, and waved, giving him a thin smile. "Uh. Hi."
Rosario was clearly as impatient as Drake to be in the hotel room. As soon as they were in the elevator, on their way to the third floor, he turned his attention to his boyfriend, kissing him. -
(I'm doing alright, I'm sleeping quite a lot lately so I feel very rejuvinated
As the failure of a student that I've always been I only have a vague idea of what requited means but I'm sure that preforming an untrained surgery on a boy will definitely draw his attention)
Monty saw Daniel as well, and smiled a little unsurely. "Hey," he said, walking up, looking at Michael. "So.. This is your's, yeah?"
Drake was glad that Rosario was equally as eager. He put his hand on the back of Ro's hair, holding him close as he returned the kiss.
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