My life was once normal. I dance and I live. Average, Normal, and dance use to sum up my life until I met him. He told me that I wasn't human, that I was special and that he was too. I believe him because the things he has shown me. Now I will never...
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Lets just take a minuet and love Kemo
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Tobias and his love for dogs. (Yeah guys, I know. It's not Leo, but you get the drift.)
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I sit next to Tobias letting Leo while Kemo is sitting on the couch watching with his hawk eyes. My eyes meet his, I stick my tongue out and go back to petting Leo.
Tobias leans toward me and puts his mouth next to his ear. "He plays with Leo all the time when you're not here." He leans back on the couch, I raise a brow. He nods his head.
My head turns back to Kemo who glares at Tobias. Tobias kisses Leo and smiles at me. Ever since we got Leo I've been spending more time with Tobias and I don't think Kemo likes it.
Getting Kemo riled up is the best thing ever. After we went to Starbucks awhile ago I kissed Amos on the cheek because he got me a Nutella ice cream, he got really mad. Me and Kemo aren't together, I told him I couldn't after that night he tires so hard.
Tobias places his head on my lap with Leo on his chest walking around with his small little legs. Tobias winks at me, we both like getting him riled up. And to top it off, he's shirtless.
From the corner of my eye I see Kemo stir in his seat. We do this not just for fun, but to get Kemo calm. If he feels that he or I am threatened he'll fight and we don't want him going overboard. So if he lets his anger out beforehand it's not as bad.
