“finally, ive been working so much, being graced with the sight of you is just what i needed.” he cutely says with humor. “so, did you bring takeout? or are you the real treat tonight? just saying, i dont mind neither but i would definitely choose the latter right now.” i laugh at him
Hi
I chuckle at him and brush my hand through his hair. "Oh you. Always making such flattering remarks." I say playfully as I lean in to kiss him. When we part, I grin and reply, "No takeout tonight, just me. Well, unless you want some?"
I'm roy the teen boy I have blue eyes and curly hair I'm the captin in this gym
He smiles up at me, still looking quite pleased with himself. "Well, I'll take you over anything then," he whispers before leaning in to kiss me once more. When we break apart, his eyes meet mine and a spark ignites within them. "But maybe later tonight," he murmurs suggestively, running a hand up my thigh under the table.
Oh shit man
A laugh escapes me as his hand travels further up my thigh. "Are you sure you don't want to put that energy into finishing your work instead?" I tease, trying my best not to lose focus but feeling the heat rising in my cheeks nonetheless.
I'm evan the captin in this gym . You in the gym . You are not in girlfreind .
I bite my lip trying to suppress another laugh as I watch you try to concentrate. It's cute and endearing, just like everything about you. Glancing back at the laptop screen, I offer a fake glare. "Fine. Just five more minutes," I relent with a grin before leaning in again for another kiss.
No no no . I'm a boy are you crezy ?
As soon as the words escape your lips, understanding washes over me. I pull back with a mix of surprise and confusion on my face. "Wait... you're a boy? I thought..." I trail off, completely thrown by this revelation. It hadn't even crossed my mind that I might be talking to another male. A blush creeps up my neck as I realize how foolish I must sound right now.
"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... um..." Words fail me, and for a moment all I can do is stare at you in silence, trying to process this new information. It feels like the air has been sucked out of the room.