#karmamcde

"Sorry for the shirt, but croptops look good on you... Promise I won't touch a laundry machine again fi it has your clothes inside."

co-parenting was odd when you were still in love with the other parent. ezra's feelings never left for mike. that was never the issue. that was why he had gotten the man a couple of gifts. finally, when their son was sound asleep on the second floor, he pulled them out from the tree. "i couldn't go by without giving you anything." he handed mike three boxes. one with some new lacrosse equipment, one with a bracelet that had an engraving (always the north star), and then a new notepad for his job. there might have been others, but he started off small. "merry christmas." ezra sat back down, getting comfortable in his christmas pajamas again on the couch.

"Feel free to tell me to just fuck off," Xander said as he approached the bar where the other man he had been eyeing that night was sitting. "But... could I buy you a drink? Bug you for some conversation? I promise not to bore you."

"You should get quicker in the shower unless you want me to join you, because your phone is ringing and boyfriend's name is on the screen. Wouldn't want to get tempted to be the one answering." Joey teased against the door.

"you never told me the window was this broken. you know the first bad snows are about to hit, don't you?"

"this is tasty, did you cook it?"

"So, because you refused to do your bag, and you're dating a dick with an obsession, despite the fact htat I prepared clothes for you for the next three days these islands are rented for us, you can only bath in these two pieces," Derek said as he lifted up a tiny blue swimming jockstrap and a purple body suit with a thong on the backside. He did have an obsession. "So, what are you going to wear for the pool or the beach, Babe?" The smirk on his face was undeniable,