I'm... Touched, Kinda-Sorta-Maybe... Slightly Creeped Out

[masterde]

So I went up to Houston yesterday. My usual night with Dmitri. I'm not sure to make of what he did. I mean, it was touching and thoughtful (as he is want to be), but I'm taken aback. The night started out normal enough. When I arrived I was greeted with a smile and an awkward pause. Then I realized that I was the one causing it. I opened my arms

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[lordes]

*Groans* you and your porny posts..

[masterde]

Just because some else is not getting any doesn't mean they should me mean to others.

[lordes]

Who says I'm not getting any? *raises eyebrow* Doesn't take away the fact that you guys sound like a RL Harry/Draco *bangs head on desk*

[masterde]

Are you referring me to me as the dark Draco to Dmitri's good sweet Harry? Cause let me tell ya something, he's no Harry. I write about the good things he says, not the times when he says something stupid... most of the time. Not unless it's important to the main stream of the evening/morning. He even gets in crabby moods. Sometimes even when he gets what he wants. His thoughts are unfathomable. Assuming he has thoughts and doesn't just run on impulse. I may love him but he's far from perfect. He is romantic, yes, but far from perfect. Plus, if I had a wand... well, there'd be a lot more interesting stories to tell on LJ.