" I'm n ‐ not as creative
when it comes to these. "
despite smile on features,
the tone of voice resembled
a small pout. arms crossed
over chest.
" would y ‐ yu‐ you rather..
go to school n- naked, or kiss
b- b- bowers "
a stiffled chuckle at
the callants actions.
using appendage to
now tug the callant
closer, chin resting
on top of cotton ‐
clad shoulder, soft
sigh once senses
were flooded with
richies familiar cologne.
" I l‐ love you too, "
cautiously lowering
himself down besides
the clearly hesitant
callant. brows knitted
in quiet frustrations
okay, how to approach
this.
" I'm ru- r..r r.. r‐ really
sorry .. "