🌼evil bambi🌼

He is like putty in my hands..I can do whatever I want with him..

I want him to be mine.

Only mine.

No one else can have him.

I pull him down with me, laying on the bed with him in my arms.

His breathing still shaky.

We lay together for a moment, before he turns back toward me, wrapping his arms around my torso.I slide my hands to his waist, pulling him closer, resting my head on his.

Not longer after his body is relaxed in my arms, a light snore to follow.

..

I stir, turning in the bed.

I fell asleep-?

He's gone, his hats still hung but his staff isn't by the door.

I get up, heading down to the lobby.

He's sitting on the couch, his phone in hand, anthony beside him, doing the same.

"oh you fucking suck!" He yells.

Anthony laughs, "it was a bird!"

"That is not a bird! Look at it! Does that resemble literally any bird species known to man??"

"It's a- it's the twitter bird!"

They both laugh.

"You are terrible at this."

"Well I offered to play another game, but you wanted to play guess the drawing!"

"Yeah, cuz I'm an artist, bozo!"

"Prove it!"

"I will!"

They laugh some more as luci looks back down, now drawing on his screen.

Anthony watching from his own.

"Really? Luci you can't draw a duck and call yourself an artist!"

"It's not just any duck, it's a duck in a top hat!"

He's so adorable..

Anthony needs to go away.I want his attention.

I don't want to be touched though.

As I walk closer, Luci see's me.

He gets up, heading toward me with his arms open.

I step back, his head tilting.

"I do not wish to be touched today."

"Oh." He hums. "Okay."

"Have you taken your medicine?"

"Oh. I forgot."

I sigh.

"Oh well- what's one day! Hey look pretty plant!" He starts walking away.

"Nope."

He slouches, "damn.."

"Go."

He turns back, going up the stairs.

Lovely attempt.Except it wasn't.