#neil x todd

charlie: where did neil go?

charlie:hmm

charlie: HOW IS TODD EVEN COOL?

neil, burrowing up through the floor like a ground hog: TODD IS A GLORIUS, ENTRANCING, BEAUTIFUL, SENSUAL FLOWER POET, YOU INSOLENT BAG OF WEEDS

charlie: found him

todd: neil you can’t do this every time I come home

neil, laying in the rose petals he scattered on the bed, illuminated by the candles that are todd’s favourite scent, while the bathwater runs: but I love you

Do I have to say it? Do I need to tell you who these two remind me of? She even quote Whitman!

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Todd:

Neil:

Todd:

Neil:

Todd:

Neil:

Neil after his first date with Todd:

My sister needed to paint something for her art class, so… I ask for this:

Todd just finished his impromptu poem, Neil’s like:

And suddenly he began to sing:

Darling, you might think it’s too soon…