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It was a cold mid November's afternoon, and had Travis had just walked into the one level home he and his lover Adrian shared. He had grocery bags in his hands, since that day was 'errand day'. Every Tuesday was an errand day for him. That's when he did all the laundry, cleaned everything (even the oven), went grocery shopping, made sure all the bills were paid, and cooked dinner earlier than usual. Setting the plastic bags onto the island table in the kitchen, he ran his long fingers through his blonde hair with a sigh. He wore one of Adrain's coats. It was the black one with a hole in the armpit. It was old, but it was Travis' favorite for some odd reason. Under the black coat, he wore a sky blue shirt that matched his eyes, and the front of his hair perfectly. His pants were worn out, and had rips in them, though they were cute on the childish blonde. And on his feet? A pair of white sneakers. Travis never got dressed up on errand day. The blonde was far too busy to care for his looks.
Opening the plastic bags, the young man began to put everything away, though he did have trouble putting the spices away, since they kept them in the higher cabinets. The blonde was only 5'5. Nearly a foot shorter than his lover. He hated being short and always stated how he wished he was taller. Travis muttered angrily to himself when he couldn't get the spices in the cabinet, and just gave up. Biting his pouty lower lip, he pulled out his cell phone, texting his lover [BCOLOR=#000080][BCOLOR=#000000] 'I need you :'(. [/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR] Travis was unbelievably, incredibly in love with Adrian. When they met their junior year, the southern blonde fell for his freckles first. He was a sucker for freckles! And he had hazel eyes? That made him love him even more. Travis always had a thing for hazel eyes, and the fact that Adrian had freckles and hazel eyes? He fell for him. Hard. Travis sat his phone down waiting for his lover to text back, as he put the rest of the groceries away.
Opening the plastic bags, the young man began to put everything away, though he did have trouble putting the spices away, since they kept them in the higher cabinets. The blonde was only 5'5. Nearly a foot shorter than his lover. He hated being short and always stated how he wished he was taller. Travis muttered angrily to himself when he couldn't get the spices in the cabinet, and just gave up. Biting his pouty lower lip, he pulled out his cell phone, texting his lover [BCOLOR=#000080][BCOLOR=#000000] 'I need you :'(. [/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR] Travis was unbelievably, incredibly in love with Adrian. When they met their junior year, the southern blonde fell for his freckles first. He was a sucker for freckles! And he had hazel eyes? That made him love him even more. Travis always had a thing for hazel eyes, and the fact that Adrian had freckles and hazel eyes? He fell for him. Hard. Travis sat his phone down waiting for his lover to text back, as he put the rest of the groceries away.