#wizardoms

           “I didn’t, only thought you were a wizard~”

“Gio. That was awful.” He pats the other boy’s head, shoving a bowl of chex mix into his hands. “But thanks, I guess. I, uh, like you a latte too.” Just eat the snacks and ignore the ferocious blush spreading from the tips of his ears down to his neck, please.

                           "You.... you stepped on it." It was his new adorable alpacasso plushie and this other boy had stepped on it. And he'd saved up so much money for it. Oh well, he wasn't going to throw a fit because of it. He'd wait to do that at home.

I JUST IMAGINED THEM DRUNK TOGETHER AND??? YE THAT WOULD HAPPEN.

                           What exactly was going on? Who knew. Perhaps the two were terribly drunk, but all Nano’s woozy mind knew was that he had a mission. A mission to lick the whipped cream off of the shirtless Gio that was giggling before him. And so that’s what he was going to do. Pinning the wizard down on his tummy ( somehow the whipped cream had gotten on his back and all over his hips ) and started working his way through the sweet creaminess. “Ya— better naw kick me. Since thissss,” a pause as he ate some more whipped cream, “is all yooou fault.”           For some reason while he was licking the whipped cream, he started to think that Gio’s skin too looked quite edible. And in this drunken state began to pepper kisses on his hips where he’d just licked off some cream, before nibbling at the pale flesh. Sweet.           Nano was almost tempted to put more whipped cream on the male, but that’d be troublesome so he finished up the remaining white fluff, before letting the other go to grab the whipped cream and spray it all over his own face and head. “Te-he.”

                           And slowly he'll get ready to travel to the nearest McDonald's. Throwing his coat on and making sure his wallet was intact. Gio, always ringing him up when he's at his laziest.

[text]: U cashin’ in ur coupon?