forum "Ugh- Stop biting that god damn lip of yours already!" (OxO) (GaY-) (Closed; feel free to stalk.)

Started October 08, 2020 by @lxvender_darling language

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(yEah,,, anyway ima just–)

Connor kept trying his best to ignore the comments being made about him. It was hard to do, but he managed either way.

(XD-) Mason snorted. "H-hAh-" He laughed, falling down with a yelp as he hit the ground, now shouting at it.

(Everyone who''s reading this right now: God damn- Masons a crackhead- I don't get how Connor could deal with this.-)

(connor's just,,, he hates this ngl-)

Connor kept quiet, letting Mason continue his shenanigans.

(XD Poor Connor-)
Mason huffed, sticking his tounge out as he plopped back on Connor, whining. "The floors mean."

Connor didn't reply. He was just gonna sit there and take it until Mason got tired or bored.

Mason then- suddenly was silent. He was a bit upset.

Connor raised an eyebrow, looking at Mason. "You good?" he asked, breaking the silence between them.

Mason remained silent-

"Hm… Touché." he mumbled.

Mason hid his face in Connor's neck, whining.

Connor blushed slightly, but didn't say anything. He was unsure of what to say- so he didn't say anything at all.

Mason took stready breaths, wrapping his legs around Connor's waist- like a koala.

Connor blushed a bit more, but still didn't say or do anything.

Mason- of course being the crackhead he was- actually kissed his neck softly, comfortable.

Connor just let it happen. He didn't know what the hell was going on, but he didn't give a fuck either way.

Mason continued of what he was doing, a bit flustered but shook it off-

Connor still let it happen, staring at the ceiling.

(I'm seriously starting to think connor is high- i can just imagine him going "woOoaAHh" out of nowhere lmao)

(XDD-)
Mason sighed, pulling away before sitting up with a huff, and he glared at him-
"Hello-?"

Connor looked at Mason, tilting his head. "Hm-?"

"Why are you staring at the ceiling?" He asked, sitting on his lap and looking down toward him.

Connor shrugged. "Ehhh-"

Mason paused, before having the u r g e - to kiss teh sir- so just bit his own lower lip- blushing with embarrassment.

Connor looked away, trying again to find his eyepatch. There was no point, but since Connor is a dumbass, he's trying either way.

Mason huffed, before pulling his eyepatch out of the couch. "You looking for this?" He asked, snickering.

Connor snatched it and put it on. He didn't say anything in response as he did so.

Mason huffed. "WoW- You really are no fun sometimes." He muttered, rolling over to where his back was touching his, and his legs were ontop of the other sirs- while he realized how short he was compared to him. "Goddamn-"

Connor scoffed. He stayed quiet. He still didn't know what to say- in fact, he felt a little awkward.

Mason sighed, rolling over- aGAin- and kept it to where he was practically using Connor as a pillow. "SpEaK-"

"No." he said, putting his hand over his eyepatch, tempted to take it off again.