Gay floof anyone?

“Yeah but you’re an awesome mess.”

He looks at him and smiles. "Debateable."

“I don’t think so” he smiled.

He finally gets himself up. "I think it is.'

“Well hate to break it to you but you’re pretty awesome.”

"I give up."

He laughed “sorry”

Landyn hopped to get his crutch. "Let's go."

“Okay” he couldn’t stop smiling.

Landyn was mentally screaming.

((YAS THE PRECIOUS CHILDREN

“You wanna just head back to your place?”

(YASSSSSS)
"I don't see why not."

((THEY’RE SO CUTE I CANNOT

“Okay. You need any help?”

(IK OJNIHBUGVYFCTD)
"A little."

He smiled again “okay what do you need me to help with?”

"My foot…When I ran I think I made it worse…"

“That’s not good…you can lean on me if you want.”

"…Y-You sure?"

“Yeah. No worries.” He smiled reassuringly.

"Thanks…" He slowly leans on Alex.

He smiles, “now just be careful okay?”

He nods lightly. "I-I'll try."

“We dont want you to get hurt more.”

"I know." he said softly.

He smiled softly and hummed quietly.

Landyn didn't know how to feel at the moment. He was confused.

He really wish he could find a way to tell Landyn how much he meant to him. He knew it’d take him awhile to be comfortable with showing it.

When they get to his house he opened the door and picked up the handle to his ukelele. "I'm an idiot…"

“I didn’t realize you were that upset…”

"…It's fine…" he said his voice quivering. "I still have the memory of it…" he said tears falling down slowly.