Gender Bent Hankinator - Crack RP w/ Yoshi <3
Dermott's small pocket knife scraped the metal shavings from the doorknob onto the floor. Damn. Breaking and entering could be such a bitch! But he was going to do it in under 5 minutes... 6 minutes. Okay 7. 7! He'd do it under 7 miutes to show Hank he could. Give him a break his hands were sweaty. Apparently hank hadn't been framiliar with the
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Hank>>>...how do you know how I feel about you? You don't unless I tell ya - I'm pretty sure I love you too...hell, I think I'm INlove with you!
Hank>>>And...if that makes me a queer or whatever? So what! I don't care...I'm still gonna feel this way aboutcha. I don't think I could stop even if I wanted too.
Hank>>>...if anything, I should be worried about you not being so keen on ME when I go back to normal! ...*IF* I go back to normal...
Dermott's eyes opened back up slowly, happy to know he hadn't cried at this like a whimp, but more so happy by Hank's explination.
He coninued to stroke Hank's hair lovingly as he looked down at him.
Dermott>>> Don't be an idiot! I... I don't think I, even WANNA change how I feel about you. Even if you change back, I always want you around in the first place. To show you how bad ass I am etcetera.... impress you. I,.... mmm...
He couldn't think of a way to say this without sounding totally girly himself.
Dermott>>> I wanna BE with you Hank.
Hank smiled...wrapping one leg around Dermott's midsection. So...it all kinda made sense now - all the showing off and stretching the truth...Dermott had always LIKE-LIKED Hank on SOME level.
And maybe...maybe Hank had always like-liked him back too. That would explain why the Playboys never did much for him...
Hank scooted himself even CLOSER to Dermott, if possible...kissing whatever patch of skin he could reach softly.
Hank>>>I wanna be with you too...you're the only thing in my life that isn't all hyped up on crazy! Hell, I NEED you!
Dermott felt Hank's kiss touch him, but perhaps his words touch him more. Hank wanted to be with him. To STAY with him. Fuck, even needed him? He felt all the doubts he had earlier wither and die away as he shifted himself back to Hank's level, moving his hair away from the blue eyes that penetrated his own with such care.
He carefully kissed Hank once more, as lovingly, carefully, and passionately as he could.
He needed him too. Loved him.
And despite the faggotry of the situation, he wouldnt let that stop him.
Hank's eyes widened at the kiss....oh yeah - they were in love.
Totally. This right here? Love. Love, love, LOVE!
...and Hank was so boned if anybody ever found out!
But that didn't matter right now!
Because they were IN LOVE!
Hank pulled away from Dermott, needing some air, but still smiled lovingly at him...resting his shaggy (and well shagged) head on Dermott's chest
Hank>>>So...does this make us...boyfriend and boyfriend or what?
Dermott rolled over the idea slighly in his mind, before reminding himself just how amazing this "boyfriend" was.
Dermott>>> Heh. Yeah.... we're boyfriends.
He mused the idea, feelin the slight lovey doveyness take over himself. God this felt weird. But, good weird to say.
Hank nuzzled further into his chest...content with that answer.
Hank>>>Heh...boyfriends. You're my boyfriend...I like that.
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