#cloudedvisivn

         He was bored. And anyone who knew him well could tell you that there was nothing more dangerous than a Milo with idle hands. He'd tried to occupy himself with pieces, with books, even with television--a pastime that he loathed more than words could explain. But nothing seemed to snare his unoccupied attention so it didn't take long for him to start whining out his roommate's name in that annoying tone he'd been practicing.

I WANT THE THING OH WOW PLS

                The summer for Nate was nothing but days of bliss and days of serenity. With school work off his back and his mind in absolute leisure, he was in paradise. He'd been at the holiday cabin for almost 3 weeks now with his family and he didn't think there was ever a time when he was ready to go home. He just wanted to stay and it wasn't for the campfires, or the lake swims, or the midnight walks. It was for who he did those things with. Viktor. He met Viktor on his first week here and ever since, they've been the epitome of a summer love. When it came to Viktor, Nate's smile was always ten times brighter, his laugh was always ten times louder, his heart beat faster than usual and his stomach was a butterfly heap. He was love struck and also, heart broken. A bitter sweet thing. As the more he grew fond of the boy, the less days there were to spend with him and when the last week of the summer dreadfully rolled in, his heart grew dangerously heavy. What was the easiest way to say goodbye? Because Nate wasn't so sure and when he invited Viktor for another one of their lake strolls, he thought this was the time to tell him.

                               "Babe, slow down. You might fall in."

                He released a soft chuckle and jogged to catch up. His arms instantly wrapping around Viktor when he reached him.

Miles: can you please bring ice cream and like a scary movie when you come over

Miles: also that jumper I think I left?? the really soft one

Milo: cheese, eggs and wine.

Milo: am i forgetting anything?