Soapy Land
Thread Topic: Soapy Land
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(That is very good
Requited means returned so unrequited means this butt doesn't even know man
If it doesn't I'll just kill him)
"Uh.. He is, yeah," Daniel smiled a bit, shrugging. "Micheal, say hi." The child, though, who was always a bit shy, shook his head and turned his face away, clinging tighter to his father.
Rosario parted his lips to Drake, pressing close to him until the elevator doors opened on their floor. "C'mon," He mumbled, pulling him towards the room that was directly across the hall. -
(Yep yep. But I also went to the doctor the other day and found out my cholesterol is veeery high :o no more mayo for me
Ooh I see. As long as you make sure he knows you surgeried him I'm sure he'll notice)
Monty looked at the boy, frowning a little when he seemed to turn away from him. He said hi, anyway, to be friendly. "Hi, Michael.. Uh, Danny, I guess, we're going to go look at houses, yeah?"
Drake leaned forward when Ro pulled away, biting his lip needily from the end of the kiss. He followed him to the room, of course, waiting on him to open the door. -
(I hate mayo so that's good
Okay yay
He's supposed to come over and go swimming this weekend but you know. He probably wont.)
Daniel nodded. "Yeah. We are. Um, do you need money for a cab? I don't.. I think I left my wallet inside," He sighed, biting his lip.
As soon as the door was open, Rosario pulled his lover inside, shutting and locking it behind himself, wrapping the other in a hug. "I love you." -
(No way I love mayo I put it on my burgers and hot dogs and everythiiing
I'm sure he wiiill)
"No, no, it's okay," he said, shaking his head. "I've got money for it, and the cab's already waiting outside."
Drake looked at him, hugging him close. "I love you too," he said, studying his eyes carefully. "I'm really glad you're okay, by the way." -
(EW EW EW GET AWAY FROM ME
Hopefully)
"..Alright." The young man paused, setting Micheal down, to fix his pants, pulling them away from his legs. They were light, and the blood was starting to stain through them.
"I know. I'm sorry. Um, Drake, I.. Can we.." Rosario trailed off, glancing at the bed behind them. He didn't know how to ask for what he wanted. -
(Noo me and my high cholesterol are here 2 stay
Yesss)
Monty was looking at Michael, but the boy's head was just almost level with Danny's thighs, and it drew his attention to the red spots. "Danny..." He mumbled, eyebrows furrowing.
Drake followed his gaze to the bed, taking a second to understand him. "You mean... Yeah, yeah if you want to." -
(I seriously can't even be in the same room as mayo the smell makes me sick
I will drown him in he doesn't.
He also has a truck and it's shiny)
"I tried to pet a cat. In the alley.. In my shorts. It scratched me up," He explained, quickly. Micheal seemed to perk up at the word 'cat.' "Kitty?" He asked, turning to Monty for an explanation.
"..You don't sound like you want to," Rosario observed, taking a step away from Drake, looking him up and down. "We don't have to." -
(When I moved here I found out that the south had a special mayo called Duke's and I don't know if they have it in Florida but it is sooo good and so much better than Hellmann's. But it's too thick for friiies
Good
Oooo he driiives)
Monty swallowed, thinking about how he should be approaching the topic. He was pretty sure he didn't believe the story about a cat in an alley, but for the moment, he didn't want to talk about it. He coughed awkwardly, then gestured towards the elevator. "I guess we should get going, right? Unless you need anything else?"
Drake hadn't expected him to step away, so he blinked, and glanced at the bed again. "I want to," he stated, before adding, "... I'm just not sure if I'm good at it, you know?" -
(...mayo on fries sounds like a bad idea
Yes he does he's also really freaking cute and so sweet like how does a person that perfect even happen siiiiigh)
"I.. Have everything," Daniel shrugged, and looked away, staring at the wall. For a moment, he thought about turning around, going back into the room. "Are you okay with Micheal coming?"
"..You've very good at it," Rosario assured him, grinning. Like his dad, he knew how to turn people on. It was a second language to him, something he was natural about. He slipped away to turn off the lights and slip his shirt off, coming back behind Drake, standing on his toes to kiss the back of his neck. "Just thinking about it was good while I was away, but.." He paused, letting a breath out, "I want the real thing." -
(The first time I went to a fish and chips place in london and asked for ketchup for my fries they looked horrified
A man with a truck is a man I trust. He sounds kewl)
"Course I am," Monty said, nodding. "Your uncle mentioned him, I knew he would be coming."
Drake could tell what Rosario was doing, and he couldn't deny that it was working. He swallowed, biting his lip softly, taking in a breath at the kiss. "Well, then, I suppose it would be nice..." -
(..I like ranch on everything tbh
He is very kewl but also wants to stay in this town and I'm just like uuuugh but.. California.. And Boston..)
"Oh." Daniel lifted the child back onto his hip, looking down at the ground for a moment. "Okay. Let's go, then. I.. I don't like windows, by the way. The less, the better." Daniel felt like, since they were house shopping, why not include that little bit of information.
Rosario slipped his arms around Drake's waist, undoing his pants, sliding them down. "Then, um.. s---. I'm not good at this." Rosario stepped back, stiffing a laugh. He really had no clue what he was doing. Unlike his father, he wasn't the least bit dominate. -
(Ew ranch is yucky
Hhmm he might change his mind)
Monty started towards the elevator, nodding. "Okay. I wasn't sure if we should get a house or an apartment, or maybe a townhouse."
Drake was a little worse at holding back his laugh; he chuckled a little, kicking his pants away, and turning around. "That's fine, I think that's my job anyway." He leaned down, giving him a long kiss, while his hands went down to undo his pants. -
(you know what you're yucky
I dunno man like I know I personally don't wanna get serious with anyone until college because I am a very rash person and yeah)
"Apartment," Daniel hummed quickly, nodding. He'd always wanted to live in an apartment, but Allen had hated the things for some odd reason.
Rosario kisses back, slipping a hand into Drake's hair, letting out the softest of moans. "I love you." -
(ouchie
College is a good time maybe even a little later yeah
Also sorry it takes me so long to reply rn I'm just watching the worst footie match ever in the history of ever)
"Apartment it is, then." Monty was glad for his answer, since he knew it would be easy to find an apartment without a lot of windows. He pressed the call button for the elevator, and waited.
Drake got his pants undone, and pushed them down. "Love you too," he said, kissing him again shortly. "Want to move to the bed?" -
(jk I love you bro
I want to liiiive
It's fiiiine)
The young man stood patiently, bouncing Micheal on his shoulder a bit to entertain him.
"Um.. No. Wall," He stated, simply, giving him a small smile.
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