Soapy Land
Thread Topic: Soapy Land
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(I'M SO HAPPY)
"Can I just stay the night?" He knew the answer would be yes. It always was. His clothes would be fine in the morning, and Drake could take him by his house to get his school stuff in the morning.
"Sleep," Rayson smiled, reaching up to stroke Arcelio's hair for a moment. -
(AND IM VERY HAPPY FOR U)
"Of course, babe," Drake stated with the obvious answer, smiling. He enjoyed having Rosario spend the night occasionally- or more than just occasionally.
"Mhm," he hummed, yawning again before starting to drift off to sleep. -
(THANK YOU PAPA)
"No funny stuff," He said, raising an eyebrow at Drake, as if he would be the one starting it. Rosario normally did that, slipping his hand into his boyfriend's boxers when they first woke up, pressing against him while he was trying to sleep. Rosario was the very definition of a horny teenager.
It was a long ride to the air port, and Rayson was reluctant to wake Arcelio, but he did so, nipping his ear. "Hey, lovely. Up." -
"I should be saying that to you," Drake laughed, humming. "I've got my alarm set, but if you get up earlier wake me up too and I'll make some breakfast."
Arcelio woke to Rayson's voice, and for a moment forgot he was dreaming and thought that it was the dog picking at his ear. He leaned back, opened his eyes, then smiled when he recognized that Rayson was, in fact, there. "Oh, are we here?" -
"I don't eat breakfast," The boy reminded him, pulling the blanket around himself. "But yeah. I'll get you up. I should call Momma, but.. My phone is.. s---." Rosario sat up, running a hand through his hair. "My phone was in my pants pocket. My pants are in the wash. Crap."
Rayson grinned, sitting up. "Yeah. We're one plane away from out children," He reminded him, as if he could have forgotten. -
(here is where arcelio will subtly hint that he wants a child)
Drake shrugged, still hopeful that he could get his boyfriend to at least have some toast or something. Then, he cursed, "Oh, s---, babe," he bit his lip, knowing that it had already been washing for a while. "Do you want to try to go get it?"
"Mhm, and my grandbaby," he beamed, thinking of Daniel's child. Then, he thought of the fact that he was only 27 and already had a grandbaby, but no baby of his own. "Ray, we're still really young, you know? We could have another kid." -
(and he is where Rayson will get fidgety and cry a little because)
Rosario made a guttural sound the resembled an animal in pain. "Noo. It's gone. My life force. It's gone," He whined, over exaggerating a bit. "Mom's gonna be so pissed.. Hnnnnnnn." He flopped forward on the bed, face down, whining.
"...I just. You know. Um. I'm not saying no, but.. I just feel like.. Like I'm trying to replace my babies, you know? I mean, if we get a baby baby, it'll be eighteen years, and I'll be.. Oh, I'll be fifty when it leaves home. I'm too oooooold," He complained. -
(aw
also "my life force" Ro is so me)
Drake bit the inside of his cheek, sighing. "It'll be fine. She'll get you a new one soon." He reached down, rubbing the boy's back.
"It's not replacing," he breathed, immediately thinking of Angel, whom he'd never think of replacing. "We'd give another kid a chance at a good life. And, you know, there are those sugar daddies who have kids when they're fifty. You'll be fine." -
(I love Rosario so much you don't understand)
"After she lectures me, and tells me you're a bad influence and my clothes shouldn't be off at your house anyways," He said, into the blanket, so it wasn't really understandable. "I'm never going home."
"OhmyGod. Did you just. Did you just compare me. To a sugar daddy? No." At this point, they were in the process of getting stuff ready to get on the plane. -
(Don't kill him)
Drake only managed to understand bits and pieces of what he said, but he got the jist of it. "Then... I'll get you a new phone, boo. Just don't tell her about it."
"No. No! You are not that much older than me, I meant that when our baby would be eighteen you wouldn't really be that old!" He helped get his bag onto the luggage belt, crossing his arms- the building, with high, vaulted ceilings and seemingly constant air conditioning, was quite cold. -
(I'm not going to)
"You don't need to spend money on me," He complained, rolling over. "Seriously. No," Rosario said, furrowing his brows. "I'll just.. Deal with her."
"..We'll talk about it once we get settled somewhere, kay? Get registered and yeah, we'll get one, alright?" In truth, Rayson wanted a baby, too, even if he was a couple years older. -
(Yay
They'd be the dads who when one of them has to wait to pick up their little kid after school alone with all the moms the moms flirt with him until their kid runs up and asks where their other daddy is and the moms just :(
Since Rosario was laying face-up, Drake took the chance to lean down and kiss him. Then, he set his forehead against the other's. "It's not a big deal. After all, it's kind of my fault that you had your clothes off in the first place."
Arcelio, excited even though he knew it might be months until that happened, grinned and threw his arms around Rayson. "Thank you, thank you, I love you." -
(ohhhh I can imagine that so well)
"But it's my fault for being so stupid and not taking it out," He countered, sighing. "Seriously. You're not paying for it.
"I love you to," He grinned, kissing Arcelio's cheek. -
"Mm, we'll see," Drake decided. If he just took out a bit of his saved money from working at Wendy's, he'd probably be able to get the same phone for Rosario. "Let's just go to bed for now, okay?"
Arcelio returned the kiss, but to Rayson's lips, then stood back a bit to take his hand. "We should probably get on the plane." -
"..Yeah. Sleep sounds good," He mumbled, grinning. He moved up just a bit to kiss him, before closing his eyes, laying back down.
"Mhm," He mumbled, pulling him in the direction they were supposed to go.
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