Gay floof anyone?

"Can I have a kiss now?"

He didn’t respond, still too flustered and childishly mad at him to talk.

"I guess that's a no. maybe I won't cook you breakfast."

“Babe are you trying to starve me now?” He asked teasingly.

"Nope. But you can make your own food." he teased back

He growled at him quietly, still flustered.

"Do I own a dog now? WAIT AM I DOING BAD THINGS TO A DOG." He teased.

“L-Landyn what the hell?!” Yeah he was only getting more flustered “Pervert!” He added on jokingly.

He laughs. "I love you."

He was still flustered and refused to talk to him. Dammit now he was thinking about…stuff…

"I'm sorry…" He turned around.

Nope Alex, shut down the gay thoughts, shut down the gay thoughts! He pouted slightly, ignoring him.

Landyn gets up and heads to the couch.

Alex looked over his shoulder at him, part of the blush still present on his cheeks.

He lays on the couch. Now you've made him mad…

He tried to calm his imagination down and sat up with a sigh.

Landyn cussed at himself. LANDYN YOU FCKING IDIOT*

He stood up, quietly padding into the living room. “L-Landyn?”

He looked at him.

“You okay babe?” He asked, any perverted thoughts disappeared and were replaced with ones of concern.

"I-I made you mad…"

“I’m sorry babe, you just misunderstood, I’m not mad, promise”

"…" He looks away.

“P-please don’t be upset…”

"I-I'm just…I'm sorry…"

“Don’t be! You didn’t do anything wrong Landyn, I-I promise.”

"I'm not so sure about that…"

“L-Landyn…”

Landyn curled up in on himself. "Heck…I screwed up my own life…"

He gently sat down next to him, automatically blaming himself.