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(Harrow?)
"To get into collages! I promise you, you will get in. Even if you don't get into a school we can sit on my couch and eat ice cream out of the tub while watching a depressing movie okay?" Kyle pecked Payton.
(Harrow?)
"To get into collages! I promise you, you will get in. Even if you don't get into a school we can sit on my couch and eat ice cream out of the tub while watching a depressing movie okay?" Kyle pecked Payton.
(Shit sorry wrong rp)
"Can we do that even if I do get into a college?" He asked with a giggle, swaying back and forth a little and pulling Kyle closer against his chest.
(Nah es cool)
"Of course! Alright, wanna head back or should we go to my house?" he weighed the opetions with his hands.
“Mm..doesn’t really matter.” He murmured, setting his chin on Kyle’s shoulder. “Whatever you want.”
(Sorry my replys are pretty bland, I’m not feeling the best rn)
(What's wrong?)
(Ah just kinda nauseous and lack of sleep)
(Well if you are feeling like that you probably shouldn't stay up tonight. Of course, if you want to talk I'm almost always on here. Want to finish this when you're feeling better or do you want to continue?)
(Yeah I’ll try not to lol
Thanks, I really appreciate it :)
We can continue now I just wanted to let you know)
(Alright, no problem!)
“Mm..doesn’t really matter.” He murmured, setting his chin on Kyle’s shoulder. “Whatever you want.”
"Well, I know what I want, but I want to know what you want. We've only been doing the things I've asked for. So?" he kissed his neck.
“Your place is closer, let’s go there.” He murmured, not showing signs of wanting to move.
"To my house it is," he smiled. He took his hand and led him to his house. Before he unlocked the front door he turned around. "You know my parents won't home in a couple of days because they're on a business trip. So?" he pulled Payton by his waist. "Can we have just a little fun? Tiny bit…" he whispered before kissing his lips.
“I did say you deserve kisses, didn’t I?” He grinned, walking into his house.
He kicked the door behind him and connected their lips. He hummed as he pushed Payton into the couch. "Should we go to my room?"
“Only if you carry me!” Payton reached his arms up with an innocent smile, tilting his head slightly.
"Fine," he picked him up like he was a baby. "Such a bad boy today you know that?" he smirked and kissed Payton once more.
“Noo, you’re just gross and trying to get in my pants.” He replied, leaning his head on Kyle’s shoulder and kissing his neck.
"I said I wanted to move slow, so there." He let Payton do what he wanted. He opened the door to his room and locked it behind them. "Are you going to get down now or do I have to carry you to the bed?"
Payton huffed gently and clung to Kyle, not wanting to let go. "You can keep carrying me please!" He answered with a soft giggle, kissing over the marks he had made earlier.
He laughed and laid Payton down on the bed. "What are my kissing limits?" he mumbled as he caressed his cheek.
"Same as before, anything above the waist." He answered, placing his hand over Kyle's and kissing his palm softly.
"I'll just have to take advantage of that…." he he kissed down his side and up to his chest. "You feeling alright?"
"Mmhm.." Payton nodded, feeling his face heat up. His hand automatically moved to hide the barely visible scars from top surgery, but he stopped himself, remembering that Kyle knew. He was okay with it.
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