birds of a feather
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Thread Topic: birds of a feather
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“Uh, fifteen?” Evan said, sitting up, albeit awkwardly, with Connor. “I turned fifteen a… month and a half ago.”
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"Damn, I turn seventeen in the summer- f---, why am I so old?" Connor jokingly whined, chuckling. "s---, wait- Won't that be kind of weird, the age gap? Especially when I turn eighteen??" He groaned softly, covering his face with his hands. "I mean, it wouldn't be illegal, but-"
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“I, uh, skipped a grade,” Evan said with a chuckle. “Sixth grade. If I hadn’t, I technically be a freshman right now.” He chuckled quietly, watching Connor. “Yeah, you creep. I’ll put you in big boy jail-“
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"f--- off, it's only illegal if we weren't dating before I turn eighteen, which we are, so we should be fine," Connor said with a chuckle, wrapping an arm around Evan's waist.
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“Suree, suree,” Evan said with a laugh, pressing a kiss on his jaw. “You’re lucky I like you~”
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Connor chuckled and hugged Evan close, rubbing his side with his thumb. "I certainly am~" He said, smiling down at his boyfriend. "And I like you too, a lot, actually~"
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Evan chuckled quietly, smiling. “That’s crazy, I could’ve never guess,” he said with a laugh.
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"Yeah, no, I'm just- So good at hiding it," Connor joked with a laugh, pressing a kiss on Evan's cheek. He hummed with content, resting his head on his boyfriend's shoulder.
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Evan laughed in return, smiling brightly. He moved his arm to wrap around Connor’s waist, holding him up.
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Connor smiled happily as he hugged Evan close, pressing lazy kisses on his neck. "Seriously, I love you so much, babe," he spoke softly, humming with content.
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Evan smiled gently, rubbing Connor’s back. “I’m glad, honey.”
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Connor hugged Evan close, a hint of anxiety rising in him. No, stop that- He likes you, he's just not ready to say it- You know he likes you, so don't panic. Don't f---ing panic- He closed his eyes for a moment, distracting him by pressing more kisses on his boyfriend's neck.
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Evan moved his hand up to gently massage Connor’s head. “I think I have to get going soon,” he whispered.
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"Nooo, don't leave meeee," Connor jokingly whined, chuckling softly. He sat up, sighing. "I wish you could stay over again," he murmured, resting a hand on Evan's leg.
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“I know, me too,” Evan said softly, resting his head on Connor’s shoulder. “I doubt my mom would even consider it, since it’s a school night.” He paused for a minute, thinking. “Also, what are we gonna do at school? Just avoid and ignore each other?”
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