Lifeboat (BxB)
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I float in a boat in a raging black ocean small boat in the water with no where to go.
The tiniest life boat with people I know.
Cold clammy and crowded the people smell desperate.
The tiniest life boat.
Eveyones pushing!
Everyone's fighting!
Storms are approaching there's no where to hide!
If I say the wrong thing!
Or I wear the wrong outfit!
They'll throw me right over the side...
I'm hugging my knees and the captain is pointing.
WELL WHO MADE HIM CAPTAIN!
Still the weakest must go..
The tiniest life boat..
~
Vanilla being a small broken boy in a little world never got to be loved or never got to experience true love. One day after getting a job in a local coffee shop he finds a male. A lawyer, who seemed tall and strong. His name was Dean Löwe, he was sitting typing on his computer looking angry as ever. The small boy who was stuck on his tiny lifeboat finally let go. He walked over and started talking to male. He realized how much of a real asshole he was, but he liked it since he seemed so nice as well.
How was he going to deal with This?
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