#rojoamor

It was a windy day. Usually Toris didn’t have any trouble with chores around the house, but with the current weather, the laundry he was trying to hang kept blowing away, forcing him to chase after it. Hearing the sound of someone’s voice, he paused in his chase, glancing up. “Oh-- ah, y-yes! Yes, please, that’d be really great-- um--” He gestured to some of the clothes. “If you could help me gather this up, I’d be very grateful.”

He’d just wrapped up his performance of the evening, and was walking out into the lobby to talk to people who had seen the show and thank them for their support. If he was lucky, he would make some money from it. He became so caught up in thanking people that he didn’t notice the man approaching him at first, a man who, when Roderich did finally see him, seemed oddly familiar...

o cómo destrozarle el colchón a tu no novio y dejarle tu esencia de por vida. esto.. le damos la vuelta y ya, no ? besuuuus.

#pie #tamalito #floresitas #primavera #rojoAmor