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November 15th, 11, 12:52 AM
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Toushiro ran home. He hated his life. Locking himself in his bedroom he curled up in a ball and began to cry. He had just possibly found his knight in shining armour, his angel, his saviour from this hell he called his life, and he had just pushed him away. He already longed for his touch, to feel his arms around him once more, the feel his lips press against his. He couldn't help it. He wanted Ichigo bad.
His hand reached down into his pants and yanked his cock out. He needed Ichigo. He began to stroke his surprisingly large dick up and down. "Ichigo..." Toushiro moaned as he moved faster, thinking about the feeling of his nice toned chest.
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November 15th, 11, 01:31 AM
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Ichigo looked up at the sky as he soon fall asleep forgetting that he was still laying on the roof of the school building, because before he fall asleep he was thinking the whole time about Toushiro as he didn't know how to get that boy to trust him, he did his best but it just goes wrong everytime, but what was going wrong. he thought as he was sleeping tight, but what he knows for sure is that he would go see Toushiro tomorrow and maybe he should say sorry but he didn't know for what he needs to say sorry for.
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December 3rd, 11, 05:37 PM
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Toushiro headed to school the next morning, thinking about everything that went on yesterday. Even worse, he sat next to Ichigo in every class. He couldn't stop thinking about his soft orange hair, and his lean, muscular body. He sighed, he just knew the boy didn't love him. He couldn't. No one loved Toushiro. They all said they did, but then they always ended up using him for his brain. He promised himself he wouldn't trust another person. But Ichigo...Toushiro didn't want to admit it, but he loved him too.
He took a seat in his desk, arriving in class well before it started and lowered his head. He didn't want anyone to see him...anyone except one person.
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December 3rd, 11, 06:19 PM
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Ichigo was a bit disappointed as he was yesterday waiting very long in the evening outside on the same place where Toushiro left him alone as he was already sitting in the class, he then saw Toushiro walking inside as he was laying his head on the desk as he then looked at Toushiro for a bit before looking to the window again. as he didn't want to be disappointed again, he didn't want to let Toushiro hurt him more then he already did. but he could still not be angry at him because he still loved him. but then he realised that it was wrong what he was doing it was his fault he was going too fast, he then looked at Toushiro again and smiles a bit at him and when Toushiro was sitting next to him he sighed as he whispers to him, " im sorry for yesterday toushiro.... i guess i was going too fast.. sorry" he said as he was hoping that he didn't ruin it by toushiro
Last edited by UchihaSasuke; December 3rd, 11 at 06:58 PM..
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