Gay floof anyone?

"…Ok."

He smiled.

He stands up and holds a hand out.

He takes his hand.

He pulls him up and smiles

He kissed him quickly before bouncing away.

He blushes.

He giggled at his reaction.

He stayed there shocked

“What?”

((bUmP?

(back.)
"N-Nothing,,,"

“It’s obviously something or you wouldn’t look so bothered.” He replied matter of factly.

"J-Just surprised…"

“And why’s that?”

"..The sudden kiss…"

“Um…sorry???”

"Don't be." He smiles.

“O-okay”

He finally starts moving. "I'm going to go cook now love."

“M’kay”

He kisses his cheek and ran to the kitchen.

“I’m just gonna stay here okay?” He called over his shoulder before flopping back on the couch. Why was he so nervous? Landyn wouldn’t hurt him…but another part of his mind told him he couldn’t know that for sure.

"That's fine." He looks for pancake mix.

He didn’t want to have these doubts and he didn’t want Landyn to know about them either. He decided he might as well just try to hide it.

Landyn screamed in frustration. "Where did that mix go."

He started laughing “You okay in there babe?”

((YAS BIG BROOOOOO

He yells. "THE PANCAKE MIX WENT MISSING."

“It has to be somewhere…” he replied as he walked into the kitchen with a grin.

Landyn had things from the pantry scattered out. "It was there yesterday…"