The moving

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the car above is Atticus's car and also his friend Sumire is the flower violet in Japanese so yeah hope you enjoy. 

I'm Atticus Walker i recently got kicked out because my parents could not accept that i'm gay which pissed me off so much because the should've been okay with it since i'm there child but apparently not, it's not fair ugh...anyway i have a friend who owns an apartment building so she's letting me stay there although it's not a very safe neighbourhood it's the only place i have but i'm grateful.

Right now i'm in my car driving to my apartment it's a good thing i just passed my driving test and before my parents found out i was gay they bought me a 2019 M5 BMW thank god they let me keep it it's an amazing car but it's probably going to get stolen because i'm stupid enough to leave my car unlocked.I arrive at the building then text my friend.

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Hey Sumire which apartment is mine?

hiya Atticus your apartment is on the 5th floor number 234 (:

thanks and thank you so much for letting me stay at the apartment.

 no problem love, i'm always here to help.

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i arrive outside of the apartment and think to myself 'i'm gonna have to ask someone to help me' and as soon as i say that this random guy walks up to me "hey, i'm guessing you're new here" wow he's hot "uhh...ye i'm new."

God stop being weird i really need to learn how to talk normally "sorry i forgot to introduce myself, i'm Christian Bentley but you can call me Chris or Christian" i rub the back of my head he puts his hand out to shake my hand and wow his hand are my weakness they're veiny wow i reach my hand out to shake his and as soon as i do that he makes sure he has a tight grip on my hand like he never wants to let go...i pull my hand back and ask "do you mind helping me move my stuff into my apartment? it's on the 5th floor and i don't think i'm gonna be able to carry all the boxes up by myself" it'll probably take him 30 minutes to take them up i bet he's strong god what am i thinking "yeah sure what room is it?" uhhh shit i can't remember "let me just look at my phone my friend told me it earlier and i cant fucking remember it...um sorry for swearing" he laughs, god his laugh is gorgeous i get my phone out of my back pocket and bring up the messages from Sumire "it's number 234" he grabs a box and follows me to the room i unlock the door "you can just drop it anywhere thanks".

time skip to when they've finished taking the boxes up 

"you can come to my place and have a drink if you'd like" he says omo his voice is perfect but i dunno if i should go i need to unpack but that can wait till later he's handsome as fuck "yeah sure" we walk out of my place but we take the stairs down one floor and he lives of the 4th floor room number 435 "here we are let me just unlock the door" he unlocks the door and lets me in first and then says "take a seat on the couch make yourself at home i'll go and get the drinks, what would you like i've got tea, coffee, fanta or water" wow he's perfect uh what shut up "i'll have a uhhh....tea please" he nods his head then walks off.

He comes back about 5 minutes later with two posh ass cups "here ya go" i smile "thanks" i pick it up and sip it "shit!!" ow! that was hot christian put's his cup down and rushes into his kitchen and grabs ice i presume "here some ice put it on your tongue" i put the ice on my tongue as he said and he watches me like a hawk "do you mind if i go to the bathroom?" "not at all it up the hallway to the left the 1st door" okayy that's complicated as fuck but ye i guess he's some posh twat his name is Christian Bentley after all.

I finish up in the bathroom and walk back to the living room but he isn't there so i decide to call out his name "christian? christian are you here?" i hear faint footsteps coming up behind me "boo" fuck is he trying to give me a heart attack "are you trying to give me a heart attack christian?"

Christians Pov

The way he says my name wow i might have just found the one..."no sorry i just thought it'd be funny sorry if i scared you" he's so fucking adorable from the way he breaths to the way he talks and acts i might have fell in love...again...but that doesn't matter the one thing that matters is that he live above me so i can watch my little boy sleep aghh.

 "i should go unpack everything i'll uhh see you tomorrow i guess" he says "okay let me give you my number so you can call or message me anytime you want or if you need help with anything okay?" i look at him and he's playing with the hem of his shirt then he grabs his phone out and gives it to me i put my number in and save my name as 'Yours' i turn his phone off and give it back to him "uhh okay i guess i'll be going then bye, have a nice night" i will kitten don't you worry i watch him as the walks down the hallway his ass wow.

He finally gets out of sight and i walk back into my apartment and lock the door and go to clean up i pick both the cups up and put them in the dishwasher...i wonder what his lips taste like probably cherry or bubble gum...i snap out of my thoughts then i hear my phone go off

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hey, it's me Atticus and uh quick question why did you save yourself as 'yours'?

hi atticus, i saved myself as 'yours' because that's what i'd like to be

okay then what have you got me saved as?

nothing yet what would you like to be called?

i don't know

well, what do you like?

uh...i don't know?

then how about 'love'?

uhh sure it sounds nice. well it was nice talking to you and thanks for today

i'm going to bed now so goodnight :)

no problem, goodnight love.

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change username to Love

yes or no

username changed to Love





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