|Personal Quote: "Let's just pretend that I'm an almost competent person for a moment, shall we?"|
Just 'Cause it's Cute-- yuri "I'm not good at this," she said to the ceiling, though she could have looked at me. "You know how socially retarded I can be."Just 'Cause it's Cute-- yuri by imaginaryending
I laughed, enticing a nervous giggle from her, though that was the only sound either of us made for a while. With a sigh of exasperation, I sat beside her on the bed, following her gaze upward. "Why don't you just tell me what's on your mind?" I asked, looking over at her as she bit her lower lip. I already knew, of course, what she was here to say. I'd known for a while. I wasn't an idiot, after all, and Lacey and I had grown up together. I always knew what she was feeling, what she was thinking. She was going to tell me that she liked me, and that thought didn't scare me nearly as much as it should have.
According to my family and my church and her family and her church and the country and the people in it and George Bush and any number of religious texts, what she was about to tell me w
Take It Off--yaoi "Do you ever take that thing off?" he asked me once, tugging the sleeve of my old orange sweatshirt. I'd been told before that it was an eyesore, but he had never mentioned it. I wondered why he chose now, a normal day of video games and pizza, to ask.Take It Off--yaoi by imaginaryending
It's true that I wore it every day. I mean, don't get me wrong. It was clean. I washed it all the time. I just liked it, was all. "You should know," I retorted after a moment. After all, this guy, Nathan, was my best friend. I was sure I had... well... maybe I hadn't taken it off in front of him before. To be honest, I hadn't even thought about it until now.
"Well, I just don't think I've ever seen you without it. Even in summer." Was that a problem? I thought not.
"I'm attatched." I crossed my arms and pouted my lips in a childish display. He was used to this kind of thing from me by now.
He smiled one of those Nathan-