"Hey cutie." I greeted my boyfriend with a kiss on his jaw. He smiled real big and cuddled onto my shoulder as he lay in my arms.
"Hi Mikey."
"What's written on your shirt today?" I asked him, seeing as he had yet another original t-shirt on. "Ah, this one speaks to me on a spiritual level to be honest." He showed me what was written. I smiled.
"Well, that's a lie written on it since I love you, isn't it? And since honesty is key in a relationship, that shirt has to come off, understand?" I smirked as I led him to our 'spot'. The closet.
"You're such a kinky bastard, Michael-kun." He giggled as I closed the door behind us.
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Kawaii [malum]
FanfictionOne where Calum loves to dress like a girl, speaks a lot of Japanese and knows a hella lot about anime. And where Michael doesn't know a thing about Japan except the word kawaii, which is probably the only word he needs to describe Calum. NOTE: kawa...
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