The two broken boys clung to each other so tightly that if one let go, the other would slip under the dark murky waters to be lost forever. And the currents were strong. But I guess the two were stronger because they slowly started getting better.
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Jordan strolled into Will's apartment with bags of grocery draped on his arm. He was whistling, something he hadn't done since he learned how. The little apartment was no longer grey and dreary but instead filled with light and flowers.
And there he sat, Jordan's favourite flower of them all, sitting on the couch, watching a comedy, and actually paying attention to it. Which never happened because the idea of laughter had become foreign to both of them. Jordan set the groceries on the newly installed counter in the kitchen and hopped over to sit next to Will. He grabbed Will's hand and glanced at the television that was currently playing The Hangover before pressing his lips to Will's cheek and whispering, "hey petal."
Will closed his eyes as Jordan's soft lips caressed his cheek then opened them and turned to glance at Jordan when they left. "hi jor," he smiled.
A warm fuzzy feeling spread through the both of them and filled their beings, flowing from one to another. A fuzzy feeling that warmed their cheeks and lifted their mouths. Happiness.
yeah um so... it's been awhile (more than a month) whoops im so sorry, I've just had a severe case of writer's block lately and a lack of motivation but hopefully it goes away
And school starts soon so yeah
我爱你 <3
See ya!
STAI LEGGENDO
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