Chapter 15~ Thunder Clouds

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"In the unification of two minds, orientation of sexuality is irrelevant."
Abhijit Naskar,

Another day, Another time to see Boris, my beautiful lover.
We went to a mall downtown a while ago, I've never seemed to mention it. It really wasn't special because it was a month ago :/ but I did find a something in my closet from that mall visit. A skirt.
Boris really was the one who found it. He was going through my closet
(Probably to try and steal my hoodies and stuff smh)
And mentioned it to me earlier in the day. It really didn't catch my attention till later in the day when I really wondered about it. I looked around in my closet and found it. I also saw another one of my plain oversized nirvana shirts wasn't there (wow, wonder who it stole it...) it was a navy blue skirt. It was beautiful. It still fit. It was not to tight around the waist as well which was the good part, every time I wear a skirt it's usually tight around my waist.
Anyways. I showed Boris, who was on the couch playing on his phone. I saw him wearing the nirvana shirt. It fit him perfectly. I walked into the room. I started signing to get his attention. "I see you have stolen my shirt." I signed to him. My head tilted to the side. "I haven't stolen it, potter. Just borrowing it. Oh, and. Nice skirt." He said giving me finger guns at the end. I smiled and rolled my eyes I'd let out a sigh and looked around the room before sitting next to Boris. "Does it smell like me." I signed. Smirking
"Yeah." He signed back. I could see him smiling. "You better be thankful i let you take my stuff." I replied almost instantly. "Your funny potter." He slowly signed. I knocked his hand down with mine. Intertwining our fingers. "No more conversation." I signed. Softly Smiling at him
He smiled back, it totally makes me feel safe when he smiles like that.

This is Theo Decker, Signing off.


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