BUNNIE~
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Thread Topic: BUNNIE~
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I wish I would have gone up to the guy and like, hugged him or whatever. It was that adorable.
"Excuse me?" Carl questioned a little confused. He wasn't exactly sure what Jordan meant, though it should have been obvious. He was just too tired to think straight. He felt as if he could fall asleep at that moment. -
I would have too, bro.
it's fantastic.
listen my mom told me to put my phone away or get it taken away so i will tty tomorrow
Jordan just laughed and cuddled against Carl's side,budging his head right by the male's ribcage. He found it strange how he was comfortable with Carl, usually never daring to touch anyone for the fear of being criticized or yelled at. -
Oh wow, I had to go last night, sorry xD
and hi, for whenever you come on.
A small smiled crossed Carl's lips as the boy cuddled up against him. He wrapped his arms around the boy's torso and he closed his eyes. He wanted to get some rest; he knew that he'd have to pour out his heart again tomorrow, and he wanted to get some peace of mind before then. -
THAT'S OKAY.
HI HI.
Jordan melted into the other male's body, content with their position. He had an everlasting amount of thoughts that he wished to voice, but he did not, fearing he would annoy Carl. So he kept his thinking internal, but let a few smiles or blushes slip every now and then. After a matter of time, he was back to his normal self, as well. -
Could have sworn the word "titties" was on this page... don't. ask.
Quickly, Carl fell into a deep sleep. Darkness took his mind, and there was nothing to fear in his dreams; in fact, there was no dreams at all. No happy and sunny dreams, nor where there sad, scary, and depressing dreams. Just pure sleep, and Carl loved this. -
titties ;))
Jordan was having an amount of trouble in falling asleep, so he positioned his head to listen to Carl's heartbeat again. He sighed joyfully at this, resting a hand over the spot, as well. This comforting noise helped to lull him asleep, and once he did, he gripped Carl's shirt tenderly with his small hand. -
No I'm not horny :P
SKIPPY SKIP SKAT.
It was morning now. Carl slowly began to wake up and he felt the sun on his face. His eyes slowly opened up and he looked around. The morning was still new, maybe seven in the morning. He didn't know what time he had to wake up by, or what time they had counseling, and he didn't care. -
tittayssss
WHOA
Let's say Jordan had woken up fifteen minutes after he fell asleep and had been awake ever since. He lay staring up at the ceiling with glassy eyes and a pink nose. Under his eyes were light, somewhat purple bags from failing to sleep. He seemed drained off all life, his skin paler than before and his arms covering his chest. -
Dem be so fine.
oh s--- don't make me say that again.
SO STRANGE.
Carl cleared his throat from a huge frog that sat in it and he looked down at Jordan. "Morning," he says softly. Carl notices Jordan's glassy eyes and a worried look crosses his face. "Are you okay?" -
Oh yus. :3
Okayyyyy xD
yes indeed
Jordan slowly turned his head to face Jordan, his face telling all the signs. He was not okay. He stared at the other male for a moment before word spoken in just above a whisper told him, "No." Jordan's voice cracked slightly on this note, however, which made him all the more upset. -
mmmmmeeeehhhhh
Not going to school tomorrow.
Carl pulled Jordan closer to him. His cracking words was breaking his heart. "What's wrong?" he asks softly as if there was a sleeping baby in the room that he didn't want to wake. -
why o:
Jordan's eyes just looked even worse, then, and he started to apologize. "I'm sorry," he said, his voice still very soft. He sobbed softly, apologizing over and over, though he had nothing to be sorry over. And as he broke down, he attempted to stop crying, failing over and over. -
Grandpa has to go to a town three hours away (nearest surgery place) so my step dad is taking him.
Mum has work.
A 9 year old (s--- or is he 10?) boy can't watch an 8 year old and 5 year old boy good enough to cross a busy street of ours so, yeah. Nu school.
"Sorry?" Carl questioned. "Sorry! Jordan, what is there to be sorry about? It's fine that you're crying, and you can talk to me if you want..." -
HAVE FUN AND GOOD LUCK.
Why you no know your bro's age
"I'm sorry I cry so much and I'm sorry about my issues and I'm sorry about dragging you into them and I wish you didn't have to deal with me and I'm so sorry." He quivered, trying to mellow himself out. "I just, umph." He pulled in a sharp breath. -
YEEE
cause I'm a horrible sister.
I asked him, he's ten.
Carl shook his head. "No, Jordan don't say that. You don't have to be sorry about anything," Carl said. Jordan being sad made Carl even more sad. 'Cut. Cut. You'll feel better. Cut. Do it.' Carl twitched at the thoughts going through his mind. He couldn't think about it, he had to worry about JOrdan, he had to help him. "Just don't, it's fine Jordan, really, it is."
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