#0640

Bu son sabah çok şükür yarın tatil :) Bu hafta uykularım hep parça parça oldu yarın uyurum inşallah, öbür günde sonra gece başlıyor.

Günün güzelliği gökyüzünden de belli, bir yanda ayda bir yanda güneş içiniz kıpır kıpır oluyor.

i'm a flower, you're my bee

brock boeser/elias pettersson

It was so easy to slip into love with Elias. From the moment he met him, Brock felt himself sliding. Even when he thought Elias hated him, he knew he was a goner. Tall, a smirk always gracing his lips, and good as hell at hockey, Brock was in deep. But when they became friends, and even more than that, best friends, there was no going back. Elias held Brock’s whole heart in his hands, and he didn’t even realize. Not even now, in the early light of the morning, with Brock wrapped up in Elias’ arms, legs tangled under the sheets, did he realize.