𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙭

𝒎𝒂𝒎𝒂, 𝒊𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏' 𝒖𝒑, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊’𝒎 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏' 𝒐𝒖𝒕

“ please don’t leave — ” moving around the stall. beginning to change. coming out once he was done. tossing his old boxers into the trash. making his way over to calix and wrapping his arms around him tightly.

hand moving to gently rest against his chest. humming softly against his lips as he pulled away. lungs burning for air.

picking it up with a small sniffle. letting out a small breath. “ thank you so much, cal. i appreciate you so much. ”

“ in here . . . last store. ” voice soft as he spoke. sticking his hand over the stall.

“ yeah — yeah that’s okay. ” another soft sniffle.

“ yeah . . . he’s kind of standing outside to direct people away. ” letting out a weak laugh. god this is pathetic.

“ it’s normal for me and you — but it’s not normal to the next guy to walk into the bathroom and see me breaking down. ” huffing. he can’t wait for the off season.

“ this is so embarrassing im crying on the bathroom floor at the rink — ” quickly wiping his eyes.

“ you’re a fucking life saver — i owe you my life. ” a small sniffle as he lets out an exhale.

“ medium — fuck it’s in my gear. god damn it ! ” groaning, rubbing his face.

humming against his lips, happily melting as he let calix take the lead.

“ you are one of the best things to ever happen to me, y’know ? ” letting out a soft sigh, perfectly content just holding his boyfriend as he cooked.

i just know the adjustment from going to all of my away games to none was hard for him. makes me feel bad

“ calix i bled through my boxers and i don’t have any extras im going to have a breakdown — ” letting out a soft breath.

“ please tell me you’re at the rink. ” his voice echoing. he’s in the bathroom.

pressing a soft kiss to his lips, grinning into the kiss.

letting out a soft chuckle. ruffling his son’s hair as he passes by him. leaning into his kiss with a smile. “ god me too — and i love you. ”

i know :(