forum It has to be GAYYY! 1/1 (I need practice writing gay bois!)

Started November 08, 2018 by @Shuri-the-Floof-Doggo

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Grayson shook his head and ran a hand through his hair, turning to Samaeal. "Wait. H-how did you know?"

"I can smell the chemical differences in your brain." Samaeal said, finally loosening his tail and letting it slip out of his pants.

"Is that why you were talking to me? To find out what I was?" He said, sounding a little accusatory.

"Is that why you were talking to me? To find out what I was?" He said, sounding a little accusatory.

"I didn't know what you were until the smell dawned on me! But I didn't say hello for that, I approached you because you seemed interesting." The demon revealed.

Grayson could tell he was telling the truth but was still wary of the other boys past eagerness to talk to him. "Interesting?"

"Well, I disturbed this café, and for that, I'm sorry." The demon said, reprimanding himself back to Hell metaphorically.
"You don't mind if I buy you one more coffee?" He asked. "To mske up for it?"

"To make up for what? It's not my cafe." He shrugged.

"To make up for disturbing you. You were perfectly fine and I wrecked that…"

“Oh..well no..it’s fine. I’m fine.”

"Very well…" Samaeal said, starting to walk off to his Nissan…

“Wait. I..uh..never caught your name.” He said, taking a step toward him.

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"Samaeal, and you?" He asked, his interest renewed, he closed the door.

"G-grayson. Sorry about earlier.."

"Me roo." Samaeal said, coming slightly closer.

"You shouldn't be. I was just being anxious.." He looked down at the ground.

"Yes, well, it was my fault too." Samaeal said, approaching him gently, his tail swaying behind himself…

Grayson looked up at Samaeal. "Fine then. It was both of our faults." He smiled a little.

Samaeal patted his shoulder, deciding to go in for the kill.
"Grayson, mate, would you like to go on a date with me?" He asked, trying to keep his heart from thumping and his breathing steady.

"W-would I..would…I..uh..um…s-sure…that'd be nice.." He stammered, blushing heavily.

Samaeal chuckled softly.
"Hop into my vehicle, little boy, I have some candy." He joked, politely holding open the door.

Grayson smiled a little and walked out the door, nodding in thanks. OhmygodwhatamIdoinghe'sgoingtomurdermeandtheneatmybodygetawayGraysonGETAWAY. He thought to himself, terrified.

Samaeal could smell his fear. His tail wrapped around his leg, nervously.
"A… Mistake perhaps?" He asked.

"N-no. I'm just really, really nervous." Grayson said, not meeting his eyes.

"Oh…" Samaeal said, shutting the door. "Erm… So do you know any restaurants?"