forum Gay AF Roleplay (Closed)

Started April 10, 2018 by @AliaGF

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Michael let out a little sigh and let his head fall a little on Adrik's shoulder. He could feel his narcolepsy giving him a small warning, but he ignored it, certain he could keep himself awake for another 10 minutes at least

Adrik tensed up a bit when Michael laid his head on his shoulder, although he smiled and held him tighter, getting his confidence back quickly.

"Comfortable there babe?" He asked jokingly, testing out a new nickname for Michael, suddenly forgetting what he was worried about.

(Oml but can we have a part where Adrik and Michael ride the motorcycle together xD)

(oh my god yes Michael would frikkin love that) Michael made a noise of agreement. "I have narcolepsy and you're comfortable, so fair warning," he said, sounding vaguely tired all of a sudden

Adrik chuckled, allowing Michael to get comfortable as he looked around the room, a smile spread across his face, feeling content he leaned his head on top of Michael's, closing his eyes as he wrapped his other arm around him.

(Okaybutiampicturingthisandit'ssogayIcan'tanymore.
http://clinicallymoi.com/post/172156402273/looking)

(hhhlslkhdflhs as soon as I get my replacement cable I gotta make Madrik art) Before he knew it, Michael's narcolepsy kicked in without warning. He ended up passed out on Adrik's shoulder, trying to squish himself into Adrik's side subconsciously

(Yesss do that I lost my stylus for my tablet :( I just saw you're newest pieces on Tumblr and when you said 'Nyoomed' I thought about the motorcycle thanks xD)

Adrik sighed a bit, tracing invisible shapes on Michael's arms as he rocked him back and forth. He hummed My Chemical Romance's Cancer quietly, once in a while he sang a few words as he moved.

(you're welcome lol) Michael shifted a little in his sleep, his head falling more into the crook of Adrik's neck

'This house is so great,' Tyler said to Mitchell. 'Thank you so much for letting me stay here. It means so much to me, honestly. You're a great guy.

As Michael slept, he ran his fingers through the other boys hair (Again 50 year olds xD) , now that he was asleep, Adrik finally understood the situation he was, his face felt warm, and his heart was beating rapidly as he rocked Michael back and forth.

Michael began to snore the tiniest bit, but after a few minutes the sound of his own snoring woke him up. He blinked a few times, taking a moment to realize the situation he was in. "Oh. U-Um, sorry about that." He debated whether or not to try and move, but he slowly realized that he didn't really want to move

Meanwhile Hazel and Esha are just sort of existing, Esha feeling very much out of place but leaving at this point would call attention to the fact that she's still there, so she's stuck.

Tyler saw Michael half-awake, and frowned. 'Man, I thought they were making food.' He got up, turned to Mitchell and said, 'I haven't eaten in two days. We're making some fucking pizza.'

"I would help but I'm pretty sure I would pass out and hit my head on the oven or something," Michael said, already half asleep again

'It's okay,' said Tyler as he headed to the kitchen. 'I'm gonna make some Tyler-style pizza - barbecue sauce, spicy cheese, chicken, pepperoni, and ham. Y'all vegetarians can get some margarita pizza.'

"Save me a couple slices," Michael managed to say before slipping back into unconsciousness

Adrik smirked down at Michael, attempting to regain his usual charming and cool persona. Pulling Michael closer and taking out his phone.

"I'd help, but you know, but this is the most gay I've gotten in like, two months." He chuckled, scrolling through tumblr.

Michael shifted closer to Adrik somehow, putting an arm over Adrik's stomach as he slept. He seemed to be smiling faintly in his sleep, but it could just have been the way his face was pressed into Adrik's shoulder

Tyler started making dough, getting air into it. Once the dough was left out, he began chopping ingredients, grating cheese, etc. Mitchell's kitchen seemed to have everything you needed to make a Tyler-style pizza. It reminded him of when he used to make pizza with his dad, which made him a bit upset.

Unsure of what to do, Adrik looked at motorcycles, ordering a few parts so he could fix up his other bike's if his boss would allow him.

Michael's eyes fluttered open again, and he yawned almost into Adrik's ear. He looked down at his phone, seeing the different parts. "You got more than one bike?" he asked, almost incredulous

Being the impatient shit he was, Tyler began to shape the dough into a pizza shape. He poured on the barbecue sauce -
Wait. That wasn't barbecue sauce. That was… Pepsi.
Laughing loudly, Tyler yelled to the others in the living room, 'HEY! I PUT PEPSI ON THE PIZZA!'

"How the fuck?!" Michael asked, trying and failing to sound angry. Instead of sounding angry like he was trying to, he broke down into a fit of laughter against Adrik's side, giggling like a little kid

Tyler burst out laughing, coming into the living room and falling on the floor. 'Man, I got Pepsi on the fucking pizza. Wasn't even Coca Cola!'

"I repeat, how the fuck?!" Michael said between laughing

Smirking, Adrik nodded.

"Four. Leo, Jaxx, Luce, and my favorite, Baby." He chuckled.

"Leo is a BMW R1200GS dual-sport, Jaxx is a Ducati Monster 696, Luce is a Chopper, she's beautiful I'll tell ya, nothing like Baby though, she's a Ducati Diavel power cruiser." He thought of his bikes, a smile spread across his face.

'I… I don't fucking know!' shouted Tyler, still laughing. 'I thought it was barbecue sauce!'

Adrik chuckled a bit, smiling at Michael's giggles.

"Damn, you are adorable." He said, a bit louder than he intended.

'Who's adorable?' asked Tyler, suddenly sitting up. 'Michael? Oh my god… I FUCKING SHIP THAT SHIT! WOOOHOOOOOOO! MADRIK FTW!'

Michael spluttered a little at being called adorable. "Wha…No I'm not!" he squeaked, burying his face into Adrik's shoulder

"You are too." Adrik argued poking Michael's sides as he pushed him over and laid ontop of him and stuffing his face in his neck.