#yourkillerkinq

Gavin was sure he was going to die. He wasn’t even sure how he had gotten there in the first place. Everything was a mix of blurs, memories mixing together. He was sure he had been...somewhere. He could barely remember. Maybe he just had something bad to drink by someone. He had to have done something wrong. Maybe? He wasn’t sure. As the moments ticked by, he felt his anxiety increasing. He was sure he would die.

Gavin’s mind went blank at the words, at the wall against his back, and lips against his own. He couldn’t completely process what was happening or why Ryan was doing this. Weren’t they supposed to hate each other? Why was he kissing him?

Besides Grabbin...Uh...niall...horan....

Waves my arms around. Tbh I love your cyborg au man!!! Liek yes. And Also, you’re pretty chill and your icons are pretty dang cool as well. I love the shape of them. I haven’t known you too long, but def helped a bit as I shouted at my fam on tuesday lmao. A great thing honestly.

Now that is a way to touch your enemy. Gavin didn’t exactly understand it, but moved a bit away from Ryan. 

Gavin stares at Ryan, a pout on his face. “What was that for? Do you know how long it’s gonna take to get off?”

He was cringing a tiny bit. “I think the reason that life is like this is for the fact that we aren’t meant to handle immortality. If we were, we’d be lobsters or jellyfish. Less, uh, I mean, more primitive beings...”

“Yeah so you’re the CEO, the big bad. Do I look like I give a shit?” Frankly anything else was easier to deal with compare to home.