forum Gay Romeo and Juliet?

Started June 29, 2019 by @Fenrir

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“Out. Why do you care?” He replied, looking over his shoulder at her. “I just want to know who made you all hot and bothered.” She giggled at the shocked look on his face.

Once he finished writing, harrow shut his computer and leaned back against the sill "tomorrow can't come soon enough, can't it?"

“I am not-why would you—stop!” He spluttered, glaring down at her before turning and continuing to his room, his face flushed red. Rowan sat down on his bed and opened his laptop, scrolling through apartment listings.

Harrow got up as a while and headed to his closet to find something to wear for tomorrow's party

Rowan almost gave up looking when he spotted an apartment listing that looked decent. It was nice, and something he could afford. Near the coffee shop, and not too close to his current home.

he fund a suit that his mother made him buy for a wedding a few years back. he shrugged and thought it decent to wear to the charity event. He then went over to a trunk of his grandmother's old clothing and found a llace mask, a deep red color with swirls around the fringe.

Rowan sighed happily and bookmarked the apartment listing on his computer. He stood up and got changed before laying back down, thinking of tomorrow.

"you loved an outsider, grandma. Why am I not allowed to love a lancaster?" he sighed and set the mask on his nighstand, deciding to turn in for the night

Rowan finished getting ready for bed and clicked the light off, picking up his phone and deciding to text him.
goodnight, Harrow
He plugged his phone in and laid down with a sigh, smiling as he thought about tomorrow.

he glanced up as his phone' screen lit up with a notification. He smiled as he read
Good night Rowan, I'll find you tomorrow.

Rowan woke at around 9:00 to a silent house. His sister would be at school, and parents at the venue for tonight. He got up and stretched, checking his phone on the way downstairs.

Harrow woke up around 10:30, not wanting to get up. "Ughhhh it's too early." He turned over and spotted the mask on the nightstand "but for you, it's always worth it."

Rowan had some food and decided to walk Finch. He took him on a long walk around the neighborhood, arriving back home a while later. It was almost 11, he went to work at 12.

Harrow finished up breakfast and headed over to the couch to start working on his story again, submitting the first few pages to his editor to revise it

Rowan got into his work clothes and got ready to leave, texting his parents and sister to tell them he was leaving.

Harrow finished a few more pages and shut his computer, gathering his things and headed out, needing to leave the apartment

Rowan left the house and started walking cheerfully towards town. He pushed his hair back, muttering how he needed a haircut.

He made his way down to the cafe, needing a familiar change of scenery and some more hot chocolate

Rowan made it to the cafe and started serving people and chatting happily with other employees.

harrow sat near a window and pulled out his usual book, reading a bit. he let himself sink into the storry, letting the world around him disipate into white noise

Rowan finished serving a customer and turned, spotting Harrow sitting at the window. He gazed at him for a minute before starting to make a hot chocolate and bringing it over to him, setting it down on the table. “Memorized my work schedule, or is this just a coincidence?”

Harrow tore his gaze aay from the book and smiled charmingly at Rowan "memorizing my orders?" he retorted lightly, takig a sip of his chocolate

“You’re not someone who’s easy to forget.” Rowan grinned, blushing slightly.

"same to you, and no, this isn't me being a stalker, i just needed a reason to get up in the morning," he said, refering to both harrow and the chocolate

“Well you came to the right place.” Rowan laughed quietly, handing Harrow a twenty dollar bill. “Pay with this.”

He tilted his head "why give it back when I'm going to pay for it with the same bill?"

“Just..never mind. I’m trying to be nice.” Rowan laughed, “point is, I’m paying. Do you want anything to eat?”

"yes, paying with what I paid you yesterday… Good job," he drawled with a smile "well, since you're 'paying,' I'll have the apple donut and as usually, the cinnamon roll."