Walking down the street, hand in hand, Timothy and I couldn’t go one Minute without getting at least one stare. Some were envious. Some disgusted. Some admiring. Whatever the look meant, we didn’t care.
It wasn’t anything like PDA, but it was still disturbing the fucking homophobes in this town.
“Danny? Can we go to the bookstore? There is this book I really want.” Timothy’s voice was like Musik to my heart…
I squeezed his hand lightly. “Of course, Katsumi.”
He blushed. “Thank you, Danny!”
I pulled him into a big hug. “No problem.”
“Let’s go!” he sagte grabbing my hand and running ahead. Could he get any cuter?
After arriving at the bookstore, I sat in the chair and started to think. I thought about how Timothy shined without his shyness. He knew Piano and he could write songs, for christsake.
Timothy looked over at me. “Danny? We can go if Du want.”
Keeping my train of thought I answered him. “No, go ahead and get your book, hun.”
Timothy turned his head and sat on my lap. “Danny, what’s wrong? Du look so sad…”
No…Gosh I can’t resist myself when he is this close to my face. “I-I’m fine.”
He grabbed my hand. “Are Du sure?”
“I’m positive.” I pulled him into a kiss. His lips were so soft. I wanted to slip my tongue into his mouth…But, he doesn’t like Küssen so much in public. I pulled away.
Timothy’s face was all red. “G-Good. Um…I’m ready to go, if Du are…”
“I’m ready whenever Du are, baby.”
His herz was beating fast and I could tell. He tugged on my hand as we left the bookstore. “So, what should we do next?”
“We could hang at my place. My grandmother likes Du so, Du could stay over.”
He thought for a second. “Okay!”
I picked him up and carried him like a baby. “Is this okay?”
Wrapping his arms around my neck he replied “Yes.”
I smiled and walked home. Carrying my boy. My Timothy Katsumi Anderson.
I walked into the house and put Timothy on the couch. I closed the door. “Grandma? Grandpa? Are Du home?” No reply. “Timothy, baby, gimme a sec, okay?”
He nodded his head. “Okay.”
I kissed his head and walked upstairs.
When I got upstairs I couldn’t hear anything. I went into all of the rooms and no sign of them anywhere. So I walked down the stairs and Timothy was reading. Of course. That little book worm. I came up behind him.
“Guess who?”
Timothy giggled. “Um…Danny?”
“How did Du know?” I walked around the couch and laid down.
Not too long afterwards, Timothy was laying on me, asleep. I pulled him up to me so I could feel his breathing on my neck. It sent shivers down my spine. But they were good shivers.
He finally woke up. “D-Danny? Did I make my way up here? I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize. I put Du up here. This may sound weird, but I like watching Du sleep.”
“No,” he sagte yawning a little, “it’s not weird.”
“Good.” I kissed him. I swear, every time I KISS him I could just die. He made me feel THAT great.
Küssen back, Timothy started to pull away a little bit.
I stopped. “Timothy? Is my Küssen Du bothering you?”
Timothy looked shocked. “No! I just…don’t like being on oben, nach oben of you…I feel insecure as it is >_<.”
“Okay.” I took him off of me and got up. He laid down and I got on oben, nach oben of him. “Better?”
He smiled. “Yes.”
I slowly started Küssen his lips and moved to his cheek, then to his neck.
Timothy wimpered a little. I mean, DAMN. He knew how to turn me on…
The doorbell rang. Shit. I gave Timothy an apology look. He just giggled and looked at the door.
I got off and answered the door. It was my grandmother. “I’m home, Danny!” She kissed my cheek. “How was your day?” She peeked around my neck. “Hi Timothy!”
Timothy giggled and waved at her. “Hi, Maria!” I really like how well they get along. Timothy got up.
“Timothy, what is that red blotch on your neck?”
He turned a really light red. “Um…mosquito bite?”
“Oh, Du poor thing. Does it itch?”
“N-No…It doesn’t really feel like anything.”
I gave him a hickey. Haha. Poor babe.
“Alright, well if it gets to itching, just tell me.” She shut the door behind her, sat on the couch, and turned on the TV.
“Grandma, we are going up to my room…by the way, where is Grandpa?”
She looked at me coldly. “He is ‘working’.”
I looked at her. “Oh…okay…” And I went upstairs with Timothy following close behind.
It wasn’t anything like PDA, but it was still disturbing the fucking homophobes in this town.
“Danny? Can we go to the bookstore? There is this book I really want.” Timothy’s voice was like Musik to my heart…
I squeezed his hand lightly. “Of course, Katsumi.”
He blushed. “Thank you, Danny!”
I pulled him into a big hug. “No problem.”
“Let’s go!” he sagte grabbing my hand and running ahead. Could he get any cuter?
After arriving at the bookstore, I sat in the chair and started to think. I thought about how Timothy shined without his shyness. He knew Piano and he could write songs, for christsake.
Timothy looked over at me. “Danny? We can go if Du want.”
Keeping my train of thought I answered him. “No, go ahead and get your book, hun.”
Timothy turned his head and sat on my lap. “Danny, what’s wrong? Du look so sad…”
No…Gosh I can’t resist myself when he is this close to my face. “I-I’m fine.”
He grabbed my hand. “Are Du sure?”
“I’m positive.” I pulled him into a kiss. His lips were so soft. I wanted to slip my tongue into his mouth…But, he doesn’t like Küssen so much in public. I pulled away.
Timothy’s face was all red. “G-Good. Um…I’m ready to go, if Du are…”
“I’m ready whenever Du are, baby.”
His herz was beating fast and I could tell. He tugged on my hand as we left the bookstore. “So, what should we do next?”
“We could hang at my place. My grandmother likes Du so, Du could stay over.”
He thought for a second. “Okay!”
I picked him up and carried him like a baby. “Is this okay?”
Wrapping his arms around my neck he replied “Yes.”
I smiled and walked home. Carrying my boy. My Timothy Katsumi Anderson.
I walked into the house and put Timothy on the couch. I closed the door. “Grandma? Grandpa? Are Du home?” No reply. “Timothy, baby, gimme a sec, okay?”
He nodded his head. “Okay.”
I kissed his head and walked upstairs.
When I got upstairs I couldn’t hear anything. I went into all of the rooms and no sign of them anywhere. So I walked down the stairs and Timothy was reading. Of course. That little book worm. I came up behind him.
“Guess who?”
Timothy giggled. “Um…Danny?”
“How did Du know?” I walked around the couch and laid down.
Not too long afterwards, Timothy was laying on me, asleep. I pulled him up to me so I could feel his breathing on my neck. It sent shivers down my spine. But they were good shivers.
He finally woke up. “D-Danny? Did I make my way up here? I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize. I put Du up here. This may sound weird, but I like watching Du sleep.”
“No,” he sagte yawning a little, “it’s not weird.”
“Good.” I kissed him. I swear, every time I KISS him I could just die. He made me feel THAT great.
Küssen back, Timothy started to pull away a little bit.
I stopped. “Timothy? Is my Küssen Du bothering you?”
Timothy looked shocked. “No! I just…don’t like being on oben, nach oben of you…I feel insecure as it is >_<.”
“Okay.” I took him off of me and got up. He laid down and I got on oben, nach oben of him. “Better?”
He smiled. “Yes.”
I slowly started Küssen his lips and moved to his cheek, then to his neck.
Timothy wimpered a little. I mean, DAMN. He knew how to turn me on…
The doorbell rang. Shit. I gave Timothy an apology look. He just giggled and looked at the door.
I got off and answered the door. It was my grandmother. “I’m home, Danny!” She kissed my cheek. “How was your day?” She peeked around my neck. “Hi Timothy!”
Timothy giggled and waved at her. “Hi, Maria!” I really like how well they get along. Timothy got up.
“Timothy, what is that red blotch on your neck?”
He turned a really light red. “Um…mosquito bite?”
“Oh, Du poor thing. Does it itch?”
“N-No…It doesn’t really feel like anything.”
I gave him a hickey. Haha. Poor babe.
“Alright, well if it gets to itching, just tell me.” She shut the door behind her, sat on the couch, and turned on the TV.
“Grandma, we are going up to my room…by the way, where is Grandpa?”
She looked at me coldly. “He is ‘working’.”
I looked at her. “Oh…okay…” And I went upstairs with Timothy following close behind.
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Ryan: OK, before start, we have to do elimination. If I call your name, you're in. Obviously, John's in. He got to pick who was out. First in is Missy.
Missy: *walks over to where John is*
Ryan: Then Sayu.
Sayu: *walks over*
Ryan: Then Xavior's in. Miranda, John picked Du out.
Miranda: What?!
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Miranda: What did I do?
Sayu: I told John Du were using him.
Miranda: How did Du figure out?
Sayu: Du were doing the same thing to Xavior. It was common sense to think that.
Miranda: Whatever. I don't need this stupid show.
Ryan: Bye Miranda.
Miranda: No! I'm nor done talking...and-
Ryan: *picks her up and removes her from the plane* .___. Anyways, everyone go to where Du went the last time.
*The contestants go off camera*
Miranda (the co-host): See Du Weiter time on Total Drama Challenge! :D
Ryan: I was supposed to say that..
Miranda (the co-host): I never get any lines. ._.
Missy: *walks over to where John is*
Ryan: Then Sayu.
Sayu: *walks over*
Ryan: Then Xavior's in. Miranda, John picked Du out.
Miranda: What?!
Ryan: It's ok. Du could try Weiter season if Du want. ^_^
Miranda: What did I do?
Sayu: I told John Du were using him.
Miranda: How did Du figure out?
Sayu: Du were doing the same thing to Xavior. It was common sense to think that.
Miranda: Whatever. I don't need this stupid show.
Ryan: Bye Miranda.
Miranda: No! I'm nor done talking...and-
Ryan: *picks her up and removes her from the plane* .___. Anyways, everyone go to where Du went the last time.
*The contestants go off camera*
Miranda (the co-host): See Du Weiter time on Total Drama Challenge! :D
Ryan: I was supposed to say that..
Miranda (the co-host): I never get any lines. ._.