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(Sooooo)
(soooooo)
(what now)
(idk)
(what's the last book you read?)
(Second book of the Harry Potter series and I'm reading the second book in the Kane Chronicles series)
(Nice. Two of my favorite series)
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(Hey :)
“Oh really? You don’t plan on staying here long?” Vaughn asked, arching a brow as he did so.
(sorry for some reason I thought I responded but apparently I didn't.)
"yep. I'm probably ever going to get kicked out or run away in like a month at most," she said her face blank.
“Good luck with that. I’ve been trying to get them to kick me out for weeks. They just make excuses for why I’m acting up and send me to more therapy sessions,” Vaughn huffed.
(Hey :)
(Hiya, Rvan!)
(How r u doing?)
(Decent, just finished presenting a project and I'm stressed. hbu?)
(Oo, that sucks. I hate projects. Well… I’m currently eating breakfast at *checks watch 11:50 so I’d say I’m doing pretty pretty good. I start school Sept. 4 thankfully, though we end at like June 15)
(lucky on the starting later part. and now I'm hungry)
Chase laughed into the kiss, settling back down next to Alistair. He wanted to spend the rest of his life like this, just being held and loved for who he was. It was amazing…
(~time skip~ to next morning…)
After swimming some more, eating the lasagna Kelsey left and watching another movie, they had been exhausted and went to bed. It was the best night sleep Alistair had in a while.
Alistair woke up slowly and rolled onto his back, causing his shoulder and side to press up against something warm. In his half-awake state, it took him a few moments to figure out where he was and what the warm presence was. When he did, he couldn't help but smile. He turned his head to see Chase, face peaceful with sleep.
Laying next to Chase, far from his aunt and uncle, he felt at home.
“Oh really? You don’t plan on staying here long?” Vaughn asked, arching a brow as he did so.
(sorry for some reason I thought I responded but apparently I didn't.)
"yep. I'm probably ever going to get kicked out or run away in like a month at most," she said her face blank.“Good luck with that. I’ve been trying to get them to kick me out for weeks. They just make excuses for why I’m acting up and send me to more therapy sessions,” Vaughn huffed.
Anne shugged "usually I don't really do anything and they still throw me out, but if that doesn't work ill just run away. But if I get caught they'll send me to another girls home and we talk about "feelings" and sh*t,"
(~time skip~ to next morning…)
After swimming some more, eating the lasagna Kelsey left and watching another movie, they had been exhausted and went to bed. It was the best night sleep Alistair had in a while.
Alistair woke up slowly and rolled onto his back, causing his shoulder and side to press up against something warm. In his half-awake state, it took him a few moments to figure out where he was and what the warm presence was. When he did, he couldn't help but smile. He turned his head to see Chase, face peaceful with sleep.
Laying next to Chase, far from his aunt and uncle, he felt at home.
Chase woke slowly, not yet opening his eyes but slowly stretching his arms around Alistair. He knew he had school today, but… His eyes fluttered open to look at Alistair. He gave a lazy smile, “Morning.”
(wait I thought it had been Friday?)
"Mornin'," Alistair replied without opening his eyes, voice husky with sleep. "Do we have to get up?"
(Oh whoops, well then just pretend he hadn’t thought about school lol)
“I don’t want to,” Chase replied, but he turned himself so half of his body was nearly on top of Alistair and said lazily, “You’re snuggly…”
Alistair chuckled, "Thanks, so are you." He wrapped his arms around Chase's waist and buried his face into his shoulder. "I think we should stay in bed aaallll day," he murmured into Chase's neck sleepily.
(I love how this rp [for us anyway] went from just a high school rp to an adorable gay romance and everything has happened to the characters over the course of a day)
(Yep XD )
“Your cousin would get suspicious,” Chase pointed out, but nuzzled his face into the spot where Alistair’s neck and shoulder met anyways, breathing him in. He smelled like the first song Alistair had sung to Chase, with hints of eucalyptus.
Alistair hummed into Chase's neck, starting to doze off again. "She… wouldn't… mind…" he murmured, tightening his arms around Chase.
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