Remy blushed brighter than a cherry, unable to hide his gay panic any longer. He was stunned, trying to swallow the fact that HIS CRUSH WAS KISSING HIM.
Do you how do? I use any pronouns :) Get in losers, we're going napping
Emile was gonna regret everything in the morning but right now he wasn't thinking and didn't care. Not that this was meaningless, but he wasn't gonna gay panik until tomorrow
Remy pulled away for a moment, took a deep breath, then went back in and kissed Emile again, 5x more passionate than before. His hands traveled down Emile's sides.
Do you how do? I use any pronouns :) Get in losers, we're going napping
It suddenly struck me that that tiny pea, pretty and blue, was the Earth. I put up my thumb and shut one eye, and my thumb blotted out the planet Earth. I didn't feel like a giant. I felt very, very small. — Neil Armstrong
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