Walking down the street, hand in hand, Timothy and I couldn’t go one منٹ without getting at least one stare. Some were envious. Some disgusted. Some admiring. Whatever the look meant, we didn’t care.
It wasn’t anything like PDA, but it was still disturbing the fucking homophobes in this town.
“Danny? Can we go to the bookstore? There is this book I really want.” Timothy’s voice was like موسیقی to my heart…
I squeezed his hand lightly. “Of course, Katsumi.”
He blushed. “Thank you, Danny!”
I pulled him into a big hug. “No problem.”
“Let’s go!” he کہا grabbing my hand and running ahead. Could he get any cuter?
After arriving at the bookstore, I sat in the chair and started to think. I thought about how Timothy shined without his shyness. He knew piano and he could write songs, for christsake.
Timothy looked over at me. “Danny? We can go if آپ want.”
Keeping my train of thought I answered him. “No, go ahead and get your book, hun.”
Timothy turned his head and sat on my lap. “Danny, what’s wrong? آپ look so sad…”
No…Gosh I can’t resist myself when he is this close to my face. “I-I’m fine.”
He grabbed my hand. “Are آپ sure?”
“I’m positive.” I pulled him into a kiss. His lips were so soft. I wanted to slip my tongue into his mouth…But, he doesn’t like kissing so much in public. I pulled away.
Timothy’s face was all red. “G-Good. Um…I’m ready to go, if آپ are…”
“I’m ready whenever آپ are, baby.”
His دل was beating fast and I could tell. He tugged on my hand as we left the bookstore. “So, what should we do next?”
“We could hang at my place. My grandmother likes آپ so, آپ could stay over.”
He thought for a second. “Okay!”
I picked him up and carried him like a baby. “Is this okay?”
Wrapping his arms around my neck he replied “Yes.”
I smiled and walked home. Carrying my boy. My Timothy Katsumi Anderson.
I walked into the house and put Timothy on the couch. I closed the door. “Grandma? Grandpa? Are آپ home?” No reply. “Timothy, baby, gimme a sec, okay?”
He nodded his head. “Okay.”
I kissed his head and walked upstairs.
When I got upstairs I couldn’t hear anything. I went into all of the rooms and no sign of them anywhere. So I walked down the stairs and Timothy was reading. Of course. That little book worm. I came up behind him.
“Guess who?”
Timothy giggled. “Um…Danny?”
“How did آپ know?” I walked around the سوفی, لٹانا and laid down.
Not too long afterwards, Timothy was laying on me, asleep. I pulled him up to me so I could feel his breathing on my neck. It sent shivers down my spine. But they were good shivers.
He finally woke up. “D-Danny? Did I make my way up here? I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize. I put آپ up here. This may sound weird, but I like watching آپ sleep.”
“No,” he کہا yawning a little, “it’s not weird.”
“Good.” I kissed him. I swear, every time I kiss him I could just die. He made me feel THAT great.
Kissing back, Timothy started to pull away a little bit.
I stopped. “Timothy? Is my kissing آپ bothering you?”
Timothy looked shocked. “No! I just…don’t like being on سب, سب سے اوپر of you…I feel insecure as it is >_<.”
“Okay.” I took him off of me and got up. He laid down and I got on سب, سب سے اوپر of him. “Better?”
He smiled. “Yes.”
I slowly started kissing his lips and moved to his cheek, then to his neck.
Timothy wimpered a little. I mean, DAMN. He knew how to turn me on…
The doorbell rang. Shit. I gave Timothy an apology look. He just giggled and looked at the door.
I got off and answered the door. It was my grandmother. “I’m home, Danny!” She kissed my cheek. “How was your day?” She peeked around my neck. “Hi Timothy!”
Timothy giggled and waved at her. “Hi, Maria!” I really like how well they get along. Timothy got up.
“Timothy, what is that red blotch on your neck?”
He turned a really light red. “Um…mosquito bite?”
“Oh, آپ poor thing. Does it itch?”
“N-No…It doesn’t really feel like anything.”
I gave him a hickey. Haha. Poor babe.
“Alright, well if it gets to itching, just tell me.” She shut the door behind her, sat on the couch, and turned on the TV.
“Grandma, we are going up to my room…by the way, where is Grandpa?”
She looked at me coldly. “He is ‘working’.”
I looked at her. “Oh…okay…” And I went upstairs with Timothy following close behind.
It wasn’t anything like PDA, but it was still disturbing the fucking homophobes in this town.
“Danny? Can we go to the bookstore? There is this book I really want.” Timothy’s voice was like موسیقی to my heart…
I squeezed his hand lightly. “Of course, Katsumi.”
He blushed. “Thank you, Danny!”
I pulled him into a big hug. “No problem.”
“Let’s go!” he کہا grabbing my hand and running ahead. Could he get any cuter?
After arriving at the bookstore, I sat in the chair and started to think. I thought about how Timothy shined without his shyness. He knew piano and he could write songs, for christsake.
Timothy looked over at me. “Danny? We can go if آپ want.”
Keeping my train of thought I answered him. “No, go ahead and get your book, hun.”
Timothy turned his head and sat on my lap. “Danny, what’s wrong? آپ look so sad…”
No…Gosh I can’t resist myself when he is this close to my face. “I-I’m fine.”
He grabbed my hand. “Are آپ sure?”
“I’m positive.” I pulled him into a kiss. His lips were so soft. I wanted to slip my tongue into his mouth…But, he doesn’t like kissing so much in public. I pulled away.
Timothy’s face was all red. “G-Good. Um…I’m ready to go, if آپ are…”
“I’m ready whenever آپ are, baby.”
His دل was beating fast and I could tell. He tugged on my hand as we left the bookstore. “So, what should we do next?”
“We could hang at my place. My grandmother likes آپ so, آپ could stay over.”
He thought for a second. “Okay!”
I picked him up and carried him like a baby. “Is this okay?”
Wrapping his arms around my neck he replied “Yes.”
I smiled and walked home. Carrying my boy. My Timothy Katsumi Anderson.
I walked into the house and put Timothy on the couch. I closed the door. “Grandma? Grandpa? Are آپ home?” No reply. “Timothy, baby, gimme a sec, okay?”
He nodded his head. “Okay.”
I kissed his head and walked upstairs.
When I got upstairs I couldn’t hear anything. I went into all of the rooms and no sign of them anywhere. So I walked down the stairs and Timothy was reading. Of course. That little book worm. I came up behind him.
“Guess who?”
Timothy giggled. “Um…Danny?”
“How did آپ know?” I walked around the سوفی, لٹانا and laid down.
Not too long afterwards, Timothy was laying on me, asleep. I pulled him up to me so I could feel his breathing on my neck. It sent shivers down my spine. But they were good shivers.
He finally woke up. “D-Danny? Did I make my way up here? I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize. I put آپ up here. This may sound weird, but I like watching آپ sleep.”
“No,” he کہا yawning a little, “it’s not weird.”
“Good.” I kissed him. I swear, every time I kiss him I could just die. He made me feel THAT great.
Kissing back, Timothy started to pull away a little bit.
I stopped. “Timothy? Is my kissing آپ bothering you?”
Timothy looked shocked. “No! I just…don’t like being on سب, سب سے اوپر of you…I feel insecure as it is >_<.”
“Okay.” I took him off of me and got up. He laid down and I got on سب, سب سے اوپر of him. “Better?”
He smiled. “Yes.”
I slowly started kissing his lips and moved to his cheek, then to his neck.
Timothy wimpered a little. I mean, DAMN. He knew how to turn me on…
The doorbell rang. Shit. I gave Timothy an apology look. He just giggled and looked at the door.
I got off and answered the door. It was my grandmother. “I’m home, Danny!” She kissed my cheek. “How was your day?” She peeked around my neck. “Hi Timothy!”
Timothy giggled and waved at her. “Hi, Maria!” I really like how well they get along. Timothy got up.
“Timothy, what is that red blotch on your neck?”
He turned a really light red. “Um…mosquito bite?”
“Oh, آپ poor thing. Does it itch?”
“N-No…It doesn’t really feel like anything.”
I gave him a hickey. Haha. Poor babe.
“Alright, well if it gets to itching, just tell me.” She shut the door behind her, sat on the couch, and turned on the TV.
“Grandma, we are going up to my room…by the way, where is Grandpa?”
She looked at me coldly. “He is ‘working’.”
I looked at her. “Oh…okay…” And I went upstairs with Timothy following close behind.
*District one*
Nina was relaxed she knew there no way she'd be picked after 4 years of being elibe not once was she picked. as the girl name was drawn they کہا "And our girl tribie will be....NINA!" the crowd was half and half half were in a shock half screamed YES! Haters σ_σ
Nina's eyes grew wide and all she thought was DA FUQ!
Then they pulled the boy name
"AND our boy tribite is!" she turned over the slip "Paylor Mellua!"
Paylor's P.O.V
SHITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT! D8
Tell me they didn't just say my name!
Nina was relaxed she knew there no way she'd be picked after 4 years of being elibe not once was she picked. as the girl name was drawn they کہا "And our girl tribie will be....NINA!" the crowd was half and half half were in a shock half screamed YES! Haters σ_σ
Nina's eyes grew wide and all she thought was DA FUQ!
Then they pulled the boy name
"AND our boy tribite is!" she turned over the slip "Paylor Mellua!"
Paylor's P.O.V
SHITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT! D8
Tell me they didn't just say my name!
Sayu: Well, I'm really smart. I should be able to make it.
Ryan: How do آپ feel about being on the "un-even" team right now?
Sayu: Well, you're going to fix that..right?
Ryan: Yes, apparently. Some other people will come when one of your team-mates are gone.
Sayu: OK... that's good, I feel better knowing you're just not going to watch my team fail...
Ryan: Come back اگلے time as we interview Avory, from Team Blue how she feels about the competition.
"....Hey is there any way we can اقدام this modeling thing to اگلے weekend?"
"I'm sorry Korea..but It's tonight یا آپ miss آپ job"
"Ok thanks"
I walked to Jake's house and he opened the door.
"Hey Korea"
"hey..i want to know what dress i'm wearing for the dance tonight"
"Well i love the red one....but the i like thee black ONE BETTER"
"Thanks!" i kissed his cheek and left.
I will miss the modeling thing it doesn't matter as much as Jake mean to me.
I went ہوم and got dressed.I did my hair and waited until Jake to pick me up.I heard a knock.
I opened the door to see him wearing a tux.He looked so cute!
"Wow Korea آپ look amazing!"
"Thanks..you look so cute in that tux"
"Thanks...you wanna go?"
"Sure"
We drove to the dance.I had a great time until.........2 be continued.
"I'm sorry Korea..but It's tonight یا آپ miss آپ job"
"Ok thanks"
I walked to Jake's house and he opened the door.
"Hey Korea"
"hey..i want to know what dress i'm wearing for the dance tonight"
"Well i love the red one....but the i like thee black ONE BETTER"
"Thanks!" i kissed his cheek and left.
I will miss the modeling thing it doesn't matter as much as Jake mean to me.
I went ہوم and got dressed.I did my hair and waited until Jake to pick me up.I heard a knock.
I opened the door to see him wearing a tux.He looked so cute!
"Wow Korea آپ look amazing!"
"Thanks..you look so cute in that tux"
"Thanks...you wanna go?"
"Sure"
We drove to the dance.I had a great time until.........2 be continued.