forum One-on-one roleplay anyone? ||Closed and discontinued?

Started November 27, 2019 by @spacebluelily language

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His blush deepened even more when Phillips gave him the hug. He sighed and smiled like crazy. “Yes, we can be happy together.” He said, while falling even more in love with Phillips. He would have to find a way to tell Phillips his feelings for him without stumbling over his words, or just being plain stupid.

Phillips mask had been pushed up by the hug, so Jackson could easily see his smile and blush.
"I… It means a lot to hear you agree to that," Phillips said. He stayed close to Jackson, leaving his arms wrapped around the other loveingly.

Jackson smiled and looked out to the ocean. Everything was really beautiful, but nothing was as beautiful as Phillips. Jackson wanted to mentally slap himself for thinking that Phillips was beautiful, but decided not to, because he knew that he would be slapping himself for no reason. Phillips was truly handsome, so handsome, that whenever Jackson was near him for to long, he started saying random things.

Phillips let out a little, happy sigh. He rested his head on Jackson's shoulder, face pressed lightly against his neck. He closed his eyes- he trusted Jackson, enough to where he'd even let Jackson steer the boat on his own. Phillips stayed wrapped up around Jackson, smiling.

“P-Phillips, I have to tell you something important, something that if I don’t tell you now, I’ll crush them down, and they’ll never resurface again. Something that might change both our lives forever. Your reaction to what I have to say, will of course change my life in a positive or negative way.”

Phillips looked up when Jackson spoke, listening quietly.
"Okay then," he said slowly. "What is it?"

“I-I. . .I think I’ve fallen in love with you.” Jackson said as he looked down at the ground. He dreaded what was going to happen next, and he sighed as he closed his eyes, waiting for Phillips response that would change his life forever.

Phillips froze for a moment. Then, he hugged Jackson tightly.
"I think I love you too," he said quietly. He blushed a little, but he didn't pull away.

Jackson blush managed to deepen even more. Now, his whole entire face was completely red, he was completely speechless and he didn’t know what to do. He silently and internally squealed when he heard Phillips say that he loved him too.

He didn’t say he does. He only said he thinks he loves you.
Shut it, I know he loves me.
I’ll be laughing when he breaks your little heart.
Jackson sighed and closed his eyes, trying to ignore the voice in his head.

Phillips could feel a shift in Jackson, and he frowned a little. He moved to stand in front of Jackson, holding him close.
"I need to change my answer," he said quietly. He paused, then kissed Jackson.
"I know I love you," he said when he pulled away.

His eyes widen, so big, that they looked like saucers. He shook his head and pinched himself in the arm, trying to see if he was asleep or awake. Once he winced, he smiled even more. “Y-You mean it?”

"I mean it," he said. He grinned a little, arms around Jackson's waist. "I love you." He kissed Jackson again softly.

(Cue make-out session.)

This time, Jackson smiled and kissed Phillips, not noticing that a certain someone who had been sleeping this whole time was now awake and looking at them with wide eyes.

(XD)

Phillips pulled away softly from this latest kiss, eyes open just barely. Of course, that was all he needed to see that Amelia was awake.
"Shouldn't… shouldn't you wait for tonight to do that, Master?" Amelia said, thinking Phillips was just horny and relieving himself with Jackson. Her old master had done it often, so that's all she really thought of when she saw people kissing.

“I’m sorry, what did you just say?” Jackson said, while looking straight at Amelia, a bit confused. Jackson knew exactly what Amelia meant, but, he wanted to see if he was hearing things or if Amelia had actually said what he had really heard.

Phillips looked at Amelia too, sighing a little. Amelia took Jackson's question as him being upset at her.
"I-I'm sorry, I know I shoudn't have said anything," she said quickly, softly. She curled up a little, as if she was waiting to get hit.

Jackson approached her and looked at her. “Oh, you sweet little cinnamon bun. You don’t have any reason to be sorry, on the contrary, I should be the one saying sorry for making you, well, a bit sad.” Jackson quickly hugged Amelia, smiled and looked at Phillips. “And I’ll protect this sweet little cinnamon bun with my life, because cinnamon buns like herself must be protected.”

Amelia had flinched when Jackson walked over, but was surprised by the hug. Phillips had taken the wheel, keeping the boat on course.
"I will too, Amelia," he said, with a soft smile. "We'll both protect you." He motioned for them both to come over so he could hug them, seeing as he was busy steering.