They say empaths are the kindest souls, what happens when two empaths collide?
this is a story about our emo king Cole Robert Brock, hope you enjoy it <3
Do tell if you get possessed I like you but not that much Colby can handle that
You're funny kid
That I am Matt Rife, who?
Different level but sure
Good luck
Ty
<3 ____________________ Mila's P.O.V
I stood next to the couch in Colby's room, a duffel bag on it as I folded a pair of pants to put into it. Lifting my head from the black cargos in my hands, I looked at my boyfriend.
I'm still not used to that tag labeling our thing, it's been like four days but since I never really had this. It feels weird.
I blushed, feeling like a total pervert as my eyes wondered up and down Cole's body. He was currently standing next to his bed, the lower half of his thighs touching the comforter. He was shirtless as the a.c was on and I had learned that he loved not wearing a shirt every chance he got to. A pair of baggy red and black sweats hugged his waist perfectly, the waistline of his boxers showing.
《He would make a very sexy Calvin Clain model》 I thought and let out a deep chuckle without realizing.
"What's in that dirty mind of yours?" He asked, glancing at me
