forum “I’m Addicted. I’m Addicted to Your Touch and I Need to Protect You.” (O/O)

Started November 25, 2018 by Deleted user

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(Thanks for the part in your user, Bleu)

Laerie gave Micheal a look. “You just look distracted. It worries me a bit.”

I'm always here to support you, love//

"Ah. I'm just thinking about what we should do this summer before you head off." He chuckles.

(And I you. I appreciate it a lot.)

Laerie shrugged and smiled. “Dunno! I’m going off to South Dakota soon, though, for vacation.”

It's not a problem. It's what family is for, right?//

He nods and smiles weakly. Great more leaving. He looks at the other. "How so? Why? Who ya gonna visit?"

(Yeah.)

Laerie grinned. “An old friend of mine. She lives really close to the mountains, so she invited me down.”

She? He wanted to strangle something. "That sounds wonderful. You're so lucky." He says happily.

Laerie nodded. “I’m very excited. It’ll be a lot of fun. I’ll get to see her again. And she has a wonderful cottage that she owns, now.”

He nods as he smiles. Inside though his mind was somewhere else. What if he liked her better then him? What if he never saw Laerie again? No. That wouldn't happen

Laerie looked up. “Oh, we’re almost there! Time flies while you’re with friends.”

Michael nods and smiles. "Indeed it does."

Laerie opened the door for Micheal and bowed him in. “After you!”

Michael chuckles. "Thank you, kind sir." He says happily.

Laerie laughed and tailed him into the cafe. “You’re welcome.”

He hums as he enters the cafe, chuckling happily as he stands beside the other. The cafe was quiet at the moment.

Laerie looked around. “Well, let’s order.”

"Sounds good." He chuckles and ruffles Laerie's hair affectionately before walking towards the counter.

Laerie laughed and followed him. “What was that?”

"What was what?" He teases. He taps his leg as he thinks about what he wants.

Laerie rolled his eyes and ordered what he wanted. “The hair ruffling!”

He chuckles and orders what he wants as well, "What's wrong with ruffling your hair?"

Laerie rolled his eyes. “There’s nothing wrong with it. It’s just not something friends do, I guess.”

"What do you mean? I do it all the time." He raises a brow, a wide smirk on his lips. "Don't like it?" He asks curiously.

Laerie shook his head. “No, no. I think it’s cute.”

"Cute? I am the polar opposite of cute." He laughs gently.

Laerie shook his head. “Not in my eyes. You’re the cutest little thing!”