birds of a feather
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Thread Topic: birds of a feather
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:000ts to afterwards lmao?)
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(yeah lol
i has cute ideas u^u
they should make cookies or brownies or smth :D) -
(:0 yassss)
Evan whined quietly, hiding his face in Connor’s chest after he finished changing. “God, why do I always do this to myself-“ he said pathetically, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend and leaning on him. -
“Hey, I offered to let you return the favor~” Connor said with a chuckle, wrapping his arms around Evan’s waist. He kissed his cheek, humming softly.
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“Ugh, don’t remind me,” Evan whined, giggling softly. “Dude, Im starving, I just realized.”
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Connor perked up, smiling. “I just remembered I bought stuff to make cookies,” he said, looking down at Evan. “You down for that??”
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Evan smiled a little at his boyfriend’s excitement, nodding in response. “Hell yeah, that sounds awesome.”
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Connor smiled and kissed Evan’s lips before letting go, grabbing his hand and walking out of his room. He headed downstairs, walking into the kitchen.
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Evan was a few paces behind him, limping slightly. “b----, you’re acting as if I could run a marathon with your d--- up my ass, slow down~” he whined, laughing quietly.
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“You’re just upset you didn’t rail me~” Connor joked, chuckling. “And I’m not even walking that fast, loser~”
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Evan glared playfully at Connor, flipping him off and pulling his hand away once they got in the kitchen. “You’re so mean to me,” Evan whined, pretending to cry as he leaned against a counter.
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Connor chuckled and moved back over to Evan, wrapping his arms around his waist and kissing his neck. “If you’re feeling up to it later, you can top me~” He whispered, pressing another kiss on his neck.
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Evan giggled quietly, wrapping his arms around Connor’s neck. “Really? You really want me to, huh~?”
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“Yeah, dumb---, that’s why I keep suggesting it,” Connor said with a chuckle, pressing a short kiss on Evan’s lips. “Now c’mon, let’s start on those cookies~”
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Evan chuckled quietly, letting go of Connor and glancing around the kitchen. “What do we need?”
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