suian-kumori

You, Jake English, are currently entrapped in Dirk Strider's arms. Not that this was particularity abnormal, being that he was your boyfriend. Boyfriend. The word wouldn't roll off your tongue without embarrassment, but it was still a term that you were going to have to get used to. You and Strider are boyfriends. You are dating. Boyfriends. Dating. Dirk Strider. Allowing these thoughts to slip back through the crevices of your mind, you decided to focus instead on the living, breathing boy in your arms. His blond hair was soft and styled as it always happened to be. His eyes, which were of an electrifying tangerine hue, stared back into