Chapter 27~ His Pockets hurt.

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*this goes into detail about bodies. It's not that bad.

It's been a week since I've updated here.
I just wanted to take some time off. To make sure writing doesn't become to boring. We'll since I've gotten more to tell I can write. Me and Boris explored the city more. We've planned what we've wanted to do. We're probably only going to be here for a year or two. Before me and Boris decide to move out. Or maybe get married. :))
This week has been crazy, and even though I never mention it. My friend Hobie does a lot for us. But this story is more about me and my lover that I usually don't mention it.
All me and Boris did today was just stay in bed. I haven't gotten out of bed once today. Neither has Bor-
Well. He got a cup of water. That's it.
I'm confused on how I'm not nauseous from not eating. But I guess I'm not. I kinda forced Boris to eat or drink something because you can still see the outline of his rib cage when he's shirtless. It's probably why he covers himself in thick clothing. He has some vitamin deficiency spots on his shoulders and back. But he's got more near his waist down. I'm guessing he never shows much skin around anyone else except myself.
He hardly has any shorts. He has only a pair or two. But the only time he wears them are around me.
Everywhere else he wears turtleneck sweatshirts, hoodies. Leggings and sweatpants.
I'm guessing he doesn't give a crap about how his body curves. But usually about the spots on his body. Interesting... I fell asleep on top of Boris. It was extremely cozy. Don't get me wrong. But I could easily feel his rib cage when I lay on him although he is in thick clothes. It doesn't bother me though.
Welp. I'm lost in thought

This is Theo Decker, Signing off.

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