“You fought the boogey man? Dude, I didn’t really think he was real– although, considering who my dad is, I shouldn’t be surprised.” He mused thoughtfully, and tugged on his hands. Rolling his eyes a little at that, “I’m pretty sure that’s not the only thing that will be cold– but I guess I can say it doesn’t bother me.” The punk replied, leaning in again, and this time bumped their foreheads together. “So– you’re okay with this? There being an us?”
“Oh, he’s real alright; real tall, real grey and real scary.” The tugging on his hands was not unwelcomed, and brought a happy little tilt to his lips, prompting the spirit to shift a little closer to the other. “Well, as long as it doesn’t bother you.” A gentle rise and fall of shoulders, cerulean eyes meeting green, head tilted slightly back when their foreheads met. “Wouldn’t have kissed you if I wasn’t.” Which he’d do over and over again if given the chance. And shit, wasn’t he being a cheesy fucker?
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