Historias de Jeffeffer

He ran his fingers through your hair and held onto your waist, he sighed with complete look of love in his eyes. And he kissed you.

"Well..." He said gentaly taking your hand and turning it over, "I knew I was pan, but," He traced the lines on your palm, "I never knew I could be THIS gay for someone."

"I used to love the sky itself..." He said, "But the sky wanted nothing to with a mortal like myself..." You were a short person. No one wanted anything to do with you. But when the PRINCE HIMSELF falls for you, thing get a bit hectic.