Gay Roleplay//0x0//OPEN

(I just completely forgot these existed sorry about that.)
"Well…" Damion paused. "Do you mind sharing about the people outside you family or should that be for when I know you a bit more? If you aren't don't worry about it." The only thing that focused Damion's mind was beauty laying next to him. Of course, he's never done this before,s o he taking what he knows from all the romantic movie he's watched over the years. Seemed to be working.

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"I mean, my life was always weird. They were even hated by others just because of me. Yeah…I didn't know being short could be such an issue, but apparently it is… Whoever decided that all angels and really nice was completely wrong. A lot of them are judgemental and incredibly rude. It's not like I ever did anything wrong…" Chris said. "I mean, I never did anything to them… It's so weird to have someone outside of my family love me…and I only find this weird because of everything growing up."

(Same, but it's still fun)
Damion smiled lightly. Then he calmed himself down before getting his hopes up. "When you said people who love you outside of your family did you me?" Damion let a grin spread across his face once more. Of course he couldn't stop smiling at the thought. He still wondering why the boy was making him feel this way, but he was wan't opposed to it either.

(I can make a forum and no one will reply, and then most ones I'm on die. It's why I'm barely online these days.)
"Of course I meant you. You truly are the only one outside of my family who doesn't hate me for completely stupid reasons. It's just nice to know that there's someone out there who actually likes me for how I am." Chris couldn't help but smile as he said that. "I'm really glad that I met you, Damion."

"You make me so happy you know that?" Damion smiled, lightly squeezing his hand.
"Boys, dinners ready!" His mom called. The little brother rushed downstairs tripping over the other and soon stumbling down the stairs.
There was a loud thump and Damion winced. "That must have hurt. They're so reckless, I swear. Also, I want to take you out on a date. I know we're not technically dating, yet. I just want to show you that I really like you, so…" Damion bit his lip. "…will you go on a date with me?"

"I…I've never been on a date before…though that's way more than obvious… Anyways…I'd be more than willing to go on one with you…" Chris couldn't help but smile a bit at the thought of what was to come. Finally being loved by someone who wasn't a family member truly felt nice. "I can already tell that you really like me, though.. I may not have experience with this, but I can tell you like me a lot. People avoid me, but I still catch on to events in their lives sometimes. It's just a part of going to school, or so I think."

"Yes!" Damion jumped off the bed and held out his hand. "Time for dinner." Damion's heart was beating so fast. He didn't know why. Usually he would invite them in, they would have some fun, and then never speak to each other again. "If it helps, I've never been on a date before either." He chuckled.

"Well, I guess we're both experiencing one for the first time. However, it surprises me that you've never been on one. You seem like a generally nice person, but what can I say? Outside of family, you are the only one who shows kindness towards me…" Chris looked up at him. "I won't ask why you haven't, though, and I apologize if it's awkward."

"Are you gonna take my hand or just leave me hanging?" Damion smirked. "And it's just usually when I do bring someone over it's just a one-night stand. It never really turns into something you know. It's also the fact that I never wanted it to turn into something more either. It doesn't matter."

"Oh, yeah, um, sorry…" Chris immediately grabbed Damion's hand. "I'm still getting used to this sort of thing.. Anyways, I don't entirely understand bringing someone over when you don't want to be with them for more than the time that they're over, but I'm glad it's not like that with me."

"I'll explain what I mean later, for now, let's just go downstairs and eat." Damion pulled him along to the stairs and let him walk down first. He wasn't sure how to explain this to Chris considering he wasn't the type to do the things he does. Even now he's trying his best not to kiss him all over. He knew he couldn't, but he wanted to.

"You don't have to explain. It's not something I would ever understand, and I already know that. I can tell that you know that it'd be quite hard to explain it to someone like me, anyway. You don't have to try and explain, I promise. Now, come on, let's just eat dinner and talk about other things while doing so, okay?" Chris said as they got to the dinner table.

"Okay," Damion gave a light smile.
"You two are lovey-dovey huh?" His mom responded. "Oh call me Harper."
"Well, I didn't hear anything thing this time." One of the little boys said.
"Really?" Damion glared at him, but all the boy did was giggle. "I'm going to murder you one day. Just you wait I'll do it."

Chris looked at the family sitting at the table, wondering what went on in their heads due to some of the comments said. He then turned to the mother. "Nice to meet you. I don't know your family that well just yet, but you guys seem really nice." He smiled and turned to Damion. "I'm glad they're okay with me being over for dinner."

"Of course! Stay as long as you like. Anyone who puts a smile on my sons face is welcome any day." She smiled. Damion gave an embarrassed chuckle as he started to put together a plate of food. "Want me to help you put it out or do you have it?" Damion offered. He was never this nice in front of his brothers, but he had to be, for Chris at least.

"I'm still getting used to people wanting me around, really," Chris admitted. "I did not know that being short would make everyone hate you… Seriously, it is the reason for my lack of friends, why I've attended multiple schools, and why this is so unusual to me. It's just something that I've never really understood because it just doesn't make sense…" He then stopped talking and got some food.