ᅟ ᅟ ᅟᅟᅟᅟ ᅟ ᅟ ᅟ ᅟᅟKITTYᅟ ᅟ ᅟᅟᅟ ᅟ ᅟᅟCATᅟ ᅟ ᅟᅟᅟ ᅟ ᅟᅟ.

ᅟ ᅟᅟ ᅟ ᅟᅟ ᅟ ᅟᅟkitty, ᅟ ᅟᅟyou ᅟ ᅟᅟbetter ᅟ ᅟᅟnot ᅟ ᅟᅟbe ᅟ ᅟᅟdead ᅟ ! ᅟ ᅟᅟ

there's a frown hearing that, his touch beginning to draw small shapes on his back. a small sigh, moving after a second so that he could make the other pull back at look at him, " hey. . . i'm here for you... " a small smile at him, his palms moving onto his cheeks gently.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀petting his head . they’re gentle about it , at least .

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀yawn …

" you're not being a baby... " he'd state in response, " and i certainly do not mind you crying on me if you need to... " a hand hesitantly moving to rub at his back, up and down his spine with fingers, " why are you crying, darling? "

there’s a frown as he felt those tears, a wince upon hearing those words, “ i- … i love you too… ” murmured softly, he meant it but his words were strained. they sounded foreign to him. a shaky exhale, “ please don’t cry because of me… ”

there’s a frown, arms tightening and securing around his body before giving a small nod of his head. “ alright… fine, until someone comes home… ” the fear of being found out was as fresh as the day he’d left his family. a soft exhale now, keeping him close.

he’d glance around with a worried look, arms hesitantly wrapping around him, “ what if someone comes home and sees us? ” it’s not like his roommates didn’t know… nor would they care, they were all gay too, “ they don’t know for sure that i’m… ”

looking around quickly as though his roommates were going to judge him… but none were in sight. “ what are you doing? what if someone saw… ”

ᅟ ᅟᅟ ᅟ ᅟᅟ ᅟ ᅟᅟkitty, ᅟ ᅟᅟyou ᅟ ᅟᅟbetter ᅟ ᅟᅟnot ᅟ ᅟᅟbe ᅟ ᅟᅟdead ᅟ ! ᅟ ᅟᅟ