“This is for you,” Carlos says and he hands James a bright pink piece of paper, his name on the front accented with a small heart. James is curious at first, but as he reads the note, his smile widens as the words on it say things that the boy clearly can’t articulate, at least not at the moment. Carlos is shifting his gaze uncomfortably, not wanting to see James’ reaction, just in case it’s negative.
“Me too,” is all James says, and as he reaches down to take the smaller boy’s hand, Carlos looks around to make sure no one is looking and when he’s made sure the coast is clear, he takes James’ hand.
Almost immediately, the two begin scanning the lot of the Palm Woods, making sure none of their friends are around. It’s not ideally romantic, but the shared warmth between their palms pressed together is enough for them.
this is so important
i hate when you voluntarily tell your parents some information about your life because you think you can trust them and then they bitch at you for it like congrats you have guaranteed that i will never tell you anything ever again
This is flat out vulgar! There are minors present!There are minors present
did somebody say
SLEEPY BOYS ARE THE WORST AND BY WORST I MEAN ABSOLUTE BEST BECAUSE ADORABLE MESSY HAIR AND RASPY VOICES AND POUTY LIPS I JUST CANT DEAL WITH THIS
“Even when the console’s turned off, users can simply say “Xbox On” to power up — which means the new Kinect will be listening to you in your living room at all times.”
my brother is on his way to Chicago right now for the game
and i’m not with him