#side terrorohm

“Just watching Tiny.” Tiny bust through the pile of leaves and barking at Brian. He was trying to rake the leaves, but groans.

“How about of ye take care of this rascal while I try to fohking the goddamn leaves?” Tiny bounces on his feet. Barking for leaves to jump on. “No more jumping Tiny.” Ohm laughs as he picks up Tiny. Season of autumn. Almost at the end of the month. Also, no more of the glaring sun rays as the breeze cools them down. Autumn is an interesting season. Soon the tree will be dead, but their leaves are the prettiest colors humankind ever seen. Just like what Brock sees in Brian and Ryan. They change, but in a good way.

Brock blinks when his boyfriend hands Tiny to him. “Can you watch him while I help our poor boyfriend out?” Brock nodded, he cooed at Tiny and went inside their house.

The house feels cozy. Brock sets Tiny down and strolls to the living room. He sits down and giggles when Tiny jumps on his lap. He pets him and the window has Brian and Ryan. They appear to be arguing before Ryan kisses him on the cheek and giggles. Brian’s red in the face before he drags him to a kiss and they both fall down. Soon, leaves will cover the two. He sighed at the two dorks before playing with Tiny.

It’s impossible they end up together like this. From playing games for YouTube, dating in secret, living together as Brian get his visa. It’s so weird. In this one-story house that has neighbors in Chicago. 

The front door opens with a bang. Brock turns his head over his shoulder. The giggling Ryan and cuddling and smooching Brian. They walk to the couch with struggle because of Brian. They landed on the couch, but Tiny jumped off Brock. Ryan sits back against the couch while Brian is cuddling at his side. Brock scoots over and lay his head on Ryan’s shoulders. His arm wrapped around him.

It’s peaceful. It’s just the three of them. Nothing to distract them from life.

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