Never Look Back /Run away/orphan RP accepting

[.:.Treblemaker.:.]

Izzy nodded his head and sighed quietly as he watched Devinchy. "Yeah I'm fine... But I'm lonely... Do you maybe wanna come cuddle?..." Izzy smiled at Devinchy before patting the bed beside him.

[~*Malec*~]

Devinchy chuckled a bit and sat on the edge of the bed " you sound like my brother. except he didn't ask, just climbed into my bed. " he said. It didn't sound very good but whatever. it was the truth.

[.:.Treblemaker.:.]

Izzy giggled and grabbed Devinchy's hand before pulling him down to lay down and cuddling up against his chest. "Thanks for bringing me here by the way... I owe you..."

[~*Malec*~]

Devinchy chuckled, the odd feeling returning. He dreamed and loved the feeling, there was Jo reason for it it was just there. He wanted it to go away but he didn't. He didn't know how to feel about it. But the way his brother put it he'd be forced into a marriage one way or another. Which he wasn't looking forward to. " nah you don't owe me anything. just being in the gang is enough "

[.:.Treblemaker.:.]

Izzy smiled and kissed Devinchy's cheek before he nuzzled his head up against the crook of Devinchy's neck. "Devinchy... I really like you, you know?..." Izzy giggled softly before layng his hands on Devinchy's chest.

[~*Malec*~]

Devinchy chuckled " I can tell." He said softly. " and its a lot more than the girls I've met. Which isnt many."

[.:.Treblemaker.:.]

Izzy smiled and looked at Devinchy before a question popped up into his head. "Um... Devinchy... Do you like me too?..."

[~*Malec*~]

Devinchy thought at his question and nodded slowly " I think I do....but I'm not allowed. " he told him.

[.:.Treblemaker.:.]

Izzy frowned as the other said he wasn't allowed and he pecked his lips to try and convince him. "Please, Devinchy?... I don't care about who let's you or not... I just wanna be your boyfriend... I don't want any relations to your parents..."

[~*Malec*~]

Devinchy closed his eyes and at the mention of his parents opened them, stiffening slightly " you...know about my parents?" He asked the boy. Had he let it slip? No one was allowed....to know. The only ones who knew were people who were clients of his parents and even then they didn't know anything about him or his family. He was curious about what Izzy knew.