Why Can’t I Just Hate You?! (Closed with Eli-the-transboi) (1/1) (MxM) (TW)

(XD nawwwww hes being soft-)

Lixian shudders, nuzzling close.

(I meant sometime in the feature-)

Reo sighs softly, rocking side to side gently.

(XD)

Lixian soon relaxes, silent.

Reo lays back, pulling Lixian with him.

Lixian lays down on Reo’s chest, quiet.

Reo rubs his back, “Shhh. . .” He murmurs.

Lixian slowly closes his eyes, yawning.

Reo smiles softly at him, relaxing fully.

Lixian slowly dozes off.

Reo falls asleep, holding Lixian close.

(Ts?)

(Mhm)

(When)

(The next day?)

(Mk)

Lixian sleeps through most of the day, snuggled into Reo.

Reo holds onto him, starting to get hungry.

(Me thinking Lixian’s parents, or one of them should show up and Reo goes psycho on their ass-)

(OMG YES)

Lixian nuzzles into him, gripping onto his shirt.

(Now— XDDDD)

Reo kisses his forehead, nose and cheeks)

(Bet-)

Suddenly, there was a loud banging on the door and yelling. “LIXIAN YOU OPEN THIS DOOR NOW!! HOW DARE YOU NOT ANSWER MY CALLS!”

Lixian screams, jolting awake.

Reo’s hold on Lixian tightens protectively and after a moment, he sits up, a pissed off look on his face.

There was more banging and screaming.

Lixian whimpers, covering his head.

Reo kisses his forehead, “I’ll be right back. . .” He gets up, closing the bedroom door and walking to the front door, opening it and stepping out swiftly, closing it behind him, “Stop screaming. You woke me up.”

There was a very angry looking woman. “Where is he?”

Reo crosses his arms, “Go away.” He stares at her.

She scowls, “Where is my son.”

“Up your ass and around the corner.”

The woman growls, then pushes past him, storming inside. “LIXIAN!”

Lixian yelps, ‘hiding’ in a corner.

Reo follows her, grabbing her arm and pulling her back, “Unless you want me to call the police, I’d suggest you get out of here.”

The woman slaps him, “He is my son! I have rights to him! He belongs to me!”

Reo yelps, “Why the fuck is everyone slapping me!” He covers his cheek, biting his lip slightly, “He’s over 18, you legally have no rights to him.”