(19) The Talk
IONA
“I am still not comfortable with you sleeping with me” I say while walking to the kitchen. I ran away yesterday, and we slept in the same bed. Nothing happened between the three of us, but it was hard to have them on the bed with me.
“We didn’t do anything!” Drake whines, he puts his face between his two hands that was propped by his elbow on the table. I learned over the time I’ve spent with him that he tends to act whiny and like a baby when it comes to me
Even though when he talks to everyone else, he is fine and normal. I mean it doesn’t probably help that I actually like him like that. It’s cute and it feels nice to be needed while Damiano on the other hand is like being with a cocky teenage boyfriend.
“Baby come on” Damiano smirks, “We’ve been good boys”
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