His Mona Lisa Smile (BoyXBoy)

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hey yall.im so depressed i just wanna die.like,i need to be put on suicide watch.....anywhore i updated..finally,read :)

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ANDREW~

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i woke up the next morning to the hypnotic up and down rhythm of my cinnamon scented floor.bro...my floors moving.its okay though,everyones floors move at one point right?i lifted my head and seen Jordons relaxed features,therefore letting me calm a little howd i get up here anyway?meh.i stared at him for a long time.not even a loving "im looking at my lover as they sleep" kinda stare.a full blown stalker "im going to make  voodoo dolls with your hair" kind of stare.his eyelashes fluttered and i held my breath as i lowered my head back to his chest.i slowed my heart with ninja tactics and-

"good morning."

i stopped breathing and squeezed my eyes tight together.

"i know your awake.i saw you staring at me.but thats okay,i stared at you most of last night.and to top it off i can feel your face getting hot on my chest."

i bursted and began laughing like an idiot.

"you found me."i chuckled and nuzzled into his neck.just then the door creaked open and Anthony poked his head in.he opened his mouth to say something but close it and smiled at me and Jordon.

"cute."he cood,"ill be hhome late,night shift,but theress money on the tabol."he said through his thick accent.i nodded and he turned to walk away.from down the hall he yelled.

"use protection and lots of lube hermono!"

"omigod leeeaavvee!"i yelled and hid my face further in Jordons neck.he laughed at me and wrapped his arms around me.

"i like him.where does he work?"he asked.i giggled and answered,

"hes a stripper."

"oh."Jordon said with intrigue in his voice."random question,what would happen if the day was to come where you were partying and someone called for strippers and he showed up?"i looked at him with an arched brow.

"hed slap me ask me why i needed strippers."

"what if it wasnt your party?"

"than id slowly back away and let him do his thang."i answered with a huff.he laughed.i layed on him for a long time in a comfortable silence.until..

"i have to go home."he sighed.my heart kinda constricted.i dont want him to leave.hes mines.i grunted in disapproval and he chuckled softly."i have to .i have to make sure everything is okay.i have to talk to people.but your coming with me."

"but isnt it kind of private?"i blurted out before actually grasped the concept that i wanted to go.i dont know if you realised,but i have attachment problems.always have.

"yea i guess.but i want you there.youll calm me down."

i nodded and it got quiet again.

"im hungry."he whined.i huffed and looked at him.

"your so needy." i said and got up and walked towards the kitchen.i didnt have to look back to know he was following me.he sat down at the table in the kitchen and stared at me.the kind of stare that i gave him earlier mixed with lust.it was creepy.id started the stove and got ready to cook.

"what are you making?"he asked when i grabbed some chorizo and eggs.

"chorizo con huevos.its good dont worry."

"it better be.or at least as good as any food with the word balls in it can be."he mumbled under his breath,thinking i wouldnt notice.but i did.i went in the cabinet beside him and grabbed a pan out and bonked his head with it.