forum Gay AF Roleplay (Closed)

Started April 10, 2018 by @AliaGF

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(He's already sitting but just ignore that then xD)

Adrik looked up from his phone for what seemed like the hundredth time that night and nodded, waiting for Michael to sit down.

(oh whoops didn't realize he was lol) Michael sat down next to Adrik. "Aww, am I really that boring?" he asked jokingly, noticing how much Adrik had been checking his phone

Adrik chuckled, stuffing his phone into his pocket. He smirked, wrapping his arm around Michael, pulling him gently into his side, a smirk spread across his face.

"Nope, just worried about Felix," He said, his ears turning a bit warm.

Michael felt his face go red again, and was tempted to lean more on Adrik. "He'll be ok. I'm sure Eric is buying him ice cream or something as we speak." There was a "ding" as his phone went off, and Michael reached into his hoodie pocket to check it. "Yup. They walked down to the ice cream place and she's buying him ice cream."

Adrik nodded, furrowing his eyebrows as he relaxed, taking a deep breath.

"Good, good." He shut his ringer off, leaning onto the couch and snuggling up a little bit closer, his eyelids a bit droopy as he wiggled in his spot, running his free hand through his hair.

Michael let out a little sigh and let his head fall a little on Adrik's shoulder. He could feel his narcolepsy giving him a small warning, but he ignored it, certain he could keep himself awake for another 10 minutes at least

Adrik tensed up a bit when Michael laid his head on his shoulder, although he smiled and held him tighter, getting his confidence back quickly.

"Comfortable there babe?" He asked jokingly, testing out a new nickname for Michael, suddenly forgetting what he was worried about.

(Oml but can we have a part where Adrik and Michael ride the motorcycle together xD)

(oh my god yes Michael would frikkin love that) Michael made a noise of agreement. "I have narcolepsy and you're comfortable, so fair warning," he said, sounding vaguely tired all of a sudden

Adrik chuckled, allowing Michael to get comfortable as he looked around the room, a smile spread across his face, feeling content he leaned his head on top of Michael's, closing his eyes as he wrapped his other arm around him.

(Okaybutiampicturingthisandit'ssogayIcan'tanymore.
http://clinicallymoi.com/post/172156402273/looking)

(hhhlslkhdflhs as soon as I get my replacement cable I gotta make Madrik art) Before he knew it, Michael's narcolepsy kicked in without warning. He ended up passed out on Adrik's shoulder, trying to squish himself into Adrik's side subconsciously

(Yesss do that I lost my stylus for my tablet :( I just saw you're newest pieces on Tumblr and when you said 'Nyoomed' I thought about the motorcycle thanks xD)

Adrik sighed a bit, tracing invisible shapes on Michael's arms as he rocked him back and forth. He hummed My Chemical Romance's Cancer quietly, once in a while he sang a few words as he moved.

(you're welcome lol) Michael shifted a little in his sleep, his head falling more into the crook of Adrik's neck

'This house is so great,' Tyler said to Mitchell. 'Thank you so much for letting me stay here. It means so much to me, honestly. You're a great guy.

As Michael slept, he ran his fingers through the other boys hair (Again 50 year olds xD) , now that he was asleep, Adrik finally understood the situation he was, his face felt warm, and his heart was beating rapidly as he rocked Michael back and forth.

Michael began to snore the tiniest bit, but after a few minutes the sound of his own snoring woke him up. He blinked a few times, taking a moment to realize the situation he was in. "Oh. U-Um, sorry about that." He debated whether or not to try and move, but he slowly realized that he didn't really want to move

Meanwhile Hazel and Esha are just sort of existing, Esha feeling very much out of place but leaving at this point would call attention to the fact that she's still there, so she's stuck.

Tyler saw Michael half-awake, and frowned. 'Man, I thought they were making food.' He got up, turned to Mitchell and said, 'I haven't eaten in two days. We're making some fucking pizza.'

"I would help but I'm pretty sure I would pass out and hit my head on the oven or something," Michael said, already half asleep again

'It's okay,' said Tyler as he headed to the kitchen. 'I'm gonna make some Tyler-style pizza - barbecue sauce, spicy cheese, chicken, pepperoni, and ham. Y'all vegetarians can get some margarita pizza.'

"Save me a couple slices," Michael managed to say before slipping back into unconsciousness

Adrik smirked down at Michael, attempting to regain his usual charming and cool persona. Pulling Michael closer and taking out his phone.

"I'd help, but you know, but this is the most gay I've gotten in like, two months." He chuckled, scrolling through tumblr.

Michael shifted closer to Adrik somehow, putting an arm over Adrik's stomach as he slept. He seemed to be smiling faintly in his sleep, but it could just have been the way his face was pressed into Adrik's shoulder

Tyler started making dough, getting air into it. Once the dough was left out, he began chopping ingredients, grating cheese, etc. Mitchell's kitchen seemed to have everything you needed to make a Tyler-style pizza. It reminded him of when he used to make pizza with his dad, which made him a bit upset.

Unsure of what to do, Adrik looked at motorcycles, ordering a few parts so he could fix up his other bike's if his boss would allow him.

Michael's eyes fluttered open again, and he yawned almost into Adrik's ear. He looked down at his phone, seeing the different parts. "You got more than one bike?" he asked, almost incredulous