forum Thoughtful, In Depth, and Very Gay (O/O)

Started November 28, 2018 by @SaltyLasagna

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Zackary twitched and glanced at him. “Yeah? Why?” He didn’t seem to mid what was going on.

Asura quickly removed his arm and sat up, scooting away. "Sorry, I didn't mean to do that," he mumbled, looking away.

Zackary gave a faint growl and rolled over to look at him. They were face to face. “I liked it, though.”

There was no way Asura would be able to hide his blush this time. "Cool, cool… I did too…"

Zackary crossed his arms over his chest. “Now I’m cold. Look at what you’ve done.”

(Iris you know what you could be doing?)

(Yeah yeah I just responded)

"Yeah, me too, but I need to get ready for work soon," he said, sighing.

Zackary grunted. “Work is dumb.”

"It really is," Asura agreed, smiling a bit. "I wish I could quit."

“I bet you have enough money,” Zackary pressed, sitting up a little.

"I do, but what would I do with my life if I quit? I'd be too lonely just sitting around at home." And I'm not going to get a job as a stripper again, he thought to himself.

Zackary huffed at him. “I’m here! You can’t just leave me here by myself.”

"It's not like it'd be much different if I were here with you," he said, standing up and walking over to his dresser to pick out something to wear. At that moment, he honestly hated the thought of having to leave the bed and put on his suit, gold, and his angry boss face.

Zackary wiggled onto the bed with a yawn. “Uhuh. Well I’ll just eat all your food and sleep in your bed.” He stretched.

"If you get crumbs on my bed I'll never let you sleep in it again," he said, half joking. He reached into his closet and pulled out a button down, which he decided is what he'll wear today instead of a fancy suit. Much more comfortable. "Now get out, I have to change."

Zackary burrowed into the sheets, yawn-screaming as he exhaled. “I’ll be heeeeerrrreeee,” He sung as he relaxed.

Asura glared at Zackary. It didn't seem like he would be leaving, so he decided to change in the bathroom instead. When he was finished, he grabbed a coat and checked the weather on his phone. 25 degrees. "I swear to Satan, this is going to be the last day I ever show up to work," he grumbled, pulling on his coat.

Zackary poked his head out of the sheets, yawning widely, his sharp teeth glinting. “I wouldn’t mind that, much.”

"Neither would I. At least during the winter. It's cold as fuck out side," he said, leaning against the doorframe instead of leaving, which he needed to do if he didn't want to be late.

(Baby it's cold [aS fUCk] outsideeee)

(I fucking snorted and the class is quiet dammit XD)

Zackary watched him lean into the doorframe. “‘Mkay. Don’t freeze.” He laughed.

"I'll try not to," he said, finally heading out the door after stalling for approximately a million years.
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