Oct 27, 2017
//Oops, midnight gayness you’re welcome//
Two highschool boys lay in the grass under the night sky looking at the stars… “Hey, bro,” Mondo turns his head to Taka who’s laying next to him “Yes, bro?” Taka meets his boyfriend’s eyes. “You know how many stars there are in the sky?” “Well,” Taka begins, “Stars die and get born all the time and since it takes years before we can see the light from one, that one might alrea-” “Okay but,” Mondo interrupts Taka mid-sentence, “I love you more than the amount of stars there are” “Bro” Taka then turns silent for a moment before continuing: “But are we talking about the amount we see now or the amount we WILL see when-” “Goddammit, Taka, I love you,” Mondo says, trying to hold back a laugh.
