@SATANBORN don’t say you’re bitter that you’re not my muse for once. * he teased as he moves to plant his chin on the other’s shoulder, a soft snort coming from his nose. *
@SATANBORN like a french girl. * he teased as he opens his book , adjusting himself on his bed in the open, a decree so everyone could see what hartley was up to * your muscles won’t fit into my paper though ,, * he tuts as he opens his pencils. *
@SATANBORN i mean ,, if i get to keep looking at you i won’t mind. * he mused , winking a crimson eye and the other as he snaps his sketchbook & pencils into view. *
,, HART ?? LEY ?? that sounds a bit too much like harvey ,, don’t it ?? not as original ,, / HART / ,, but i’ll let it slide . saves me from chasing you around all the time just to figure out who you are && if you’re a problem in / MY / storybook .