Gay floof anyone?

“I can’t tell if you’re messing with me or not.”

"Nope. I'm serious."

“Okay wellllll. Yeah….I had a dream about a conversation I had with my dad, so I guess I just started talking.”

"about?"

He sighed “actually it was when I told my parents I was gay…”

"so the 'smile' was your dad's."

“The what?” Alex was still pretty confused.

"Never mind."

“Nooooo please tell me”

"Nope."

“Landyyyyyyyn”

Landy sighs. "It's just your dream."

“But still…I wanna know what I said.”

"I have no idea. I don't understand Spanish. But you did say 'get out'."

He winced “I regret a lot I did back then.”

"Come 'er" He hugged him tightly.

Alex smiled and nuzzled into his shoulder.

Landyn kissed the top of his head.

“So what should we do now?”

"Not sure…Make something to eat?"

“Food’s always good.”

"Wanna help me make it?"

“I’m not too good at cooking…”

"Come one…Please love…" He whined.

“Okay…but only because I love you.”

"Yay!" He smiles happily.

He smiled and slowly got up, stretching his legs.

Landyn gets up and hugs him. Kissing his cheek softly

Alex giggled quietly.

"Are you felling better?"