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I'm Jesse Grayson. I'm 19 and I am a Sophomore at Yale University studying theater and journalism and all I want in life is to be anonymous.... which is why I act and write?
(Source: tyranny-of-evil-men)
I’m free until 5, and after ten.
Lemme know!
I’m free now until about 12am. And I’m 5 hours ahead of east of America so…. yeah -_-.
Hmmm. Well, I want all of us in. Soooo. Hm.
Guess who finally got the internet!! Woooo. Why don’t we post at leisure until we get a time when we can all get on together?
PERFECT IDEA CHARLIE!
I thought so too! Haha.
Legit.
Sorry I’ve been so inactive! I moved into my new apartment and I still don’t have the internet :(
They’re coming out on the 13th to hook everything up, tho!!!
I’m cool, fresh, and I have scruff.
I’m a cool sheriff.
COS U A WHORE.
You’re the one who had sex with Jesse on my couch.
urm… excuse me? You high right now?
Well, Jesse has been living with me. And I found semen all over my couch.
I know you guys make out a lot and stuff.
Plus I’m a sheriff, so I’m pretty sure you’re fucking Jesse on my sofa.
You sure Jesse just hasn’t been masturbating.. or maybe it’s your semen! Sheriff meriff -_-.
I don’t think one could produce that much.
And if it was mine, it would be in my bedroom.
It’s my post. I think you’re the one do to so.
Well.. FINE! But I’m coming round yours and having a wank and then blowing my load all over your sofa! Muwhahahaha.
Ew. Don’t even. I already had to clean it, so my pets wouldn’t eat it. So, just don’t.
I thought the thought of me rubbing one out would of turned on you Ross.. maybe not. AWKWARD.
I’m kind of turned on… haha
“Um… yeah.” Jesse said, smile waning. He looked into Robbie’s eyes as desperation fell onto his chest. “I love you. I always have. And if we had never broken up then we’d already be right where we are right now. You know that.”
Jesse was right. They would be right where they are now. “Well marriage has never been anything I’ve thought about but, I love you, so yes.” Robbie kissed Jesse softly on the lips.
Jesse kissed Robbie back, letting himself slowly fold into the other male. He pulled back for a second. “Hold on… wait-” He smiled, looking into Robbie’s eyes. “We’re um… I mean.. you and I are..?”
“Yes, I guess we are.” Robbie laughed. This was crazy. Robbie never thought he would ever get married. But something about this just felt right.
Jesse pushed forward and kissed Robbie again, wrapping his arms around the other male’s neck. “I love you- ohmigosh Charlie is gonna pee his pants!”
“Um… yeah.” Jesse said, smile waning. He looked into Robbie’s eyes as desperation fell onto his chest. “I love you. I always have. And if we had never broken up then we’d already be right where we are right now. You know that.”
Jesse was right. They would be right where they are now. “Well marriage has never been anything I’ve thought about but, I love you, so yes.” Robbie kissed Jesse softly on the lips.
Jesse kissed Robbie back, letting himself slowly fold into the other male. He pulled back for a second. “Hold on… wait-” He smiled, looking into Robbie’s eyes. “We’re um… I mean.. you and I are..?”
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Browsing through my phonebook on my Iphone when I see Rebecca Walters name. Damn, forgot to delete her:/ Wanted to shed a tear until I remembered what a fucking loudmouth bitch she was.
Ha.. Ha.. oh my. Laughing a lot here.
Missing your ex girlfriend, Robbie?
Ross was at work, again, all night- and Jesse had just settled into his pajamas before moving over to the window to unlock it. Robbie would be coming over tonight- and for some reason, Jesse wanted him to sneak in the window like old times. Why not? It could be fun. He felt like his old self ever since he and Robbie had what he was referring to ‘the couch incident’ to himself.
Life was always going to suck, but with Robbie- it sucked less. Or more, depending on the day.
Robbie looked up at the window. He wasn’t as good at climbing at he used to be even though it was only two years ago. But he went for it. He managed to get half way when he slipped. He grabbed on to a loose brick and was able gain control again. “Oh jeez, I’m gonna die.” He said to himself. He carried on climbing and ended up getting to the window, Jesse’s old house was way easier to climb up he thought. He pushed the window open and climbed through. “Hello you.”
“Hello,” Jesse moved towards Robbie and kissed him sweetly, wrapping his arms around the other boy’s waist. “I missed you.” He pulled away, still holding onto Robbie. He smelled like mint and vanilla, as usual.
“I missed you too.” He said as he returned the kiss. And another… and another. And one more. Robbie took his jacket off and placed it on a chair. “So does Jesse still get scared being alone.” Robbie winked at the other male. “I see nothing’s changed there then.” He laughed as he stretched out his arms and began to walk around the room to examine Ross’s place. He’s been there before but didn’t really have time to look around.
Jesse returned each kiss, falling more and more into small giggles. He pushed a hand through his blond locks and raked them off his face. “Ha ha, Mercer. I’m still shocked you can even look at a ghost face mask without getting nightmares.” The sentence was sarcastic but laced with truth. How had they dealt with things so differently? Jesse followed Robbie, “I just like having you around. A lot. I missed this.”
Robbie was took by surprised, he didn’t think Jesse would say anything like that. “Hm well, true. But I see it as something we all survived.” He breathed. “I mean, if someone jumped out wearing one right now I would be very scared, but on set it’s different.” He smiled to try and keep the light mood. “I missed this too, let’s not fuck it up again, or have someone fuck it up for us. The only fucking thats gonna be happening is between me and you.”
Jesse slipped his hand into Robbie’s. “So you’re saying there’s an ‘us’ to fuck up? Robbie Mercer, are you asking me out again?” Jesse batted his eyes playfully. The last time Robbie asked him out it was storming like crazy, Robbie had snuck through Jesse’s window and told him that he was ‘his Jesse.’ He was hooked ever since.
“Oh wow urm.” Robbie laughed. “I guess I am?” Yes Robbie definitely was. “So Jesse Grayson, will you… go out with me?” He blushed slightly, he felt like he was in high school again and that no one knew he was gay.
“I dunno,” Jesse said, pulling Robbie’s hand to turn him so that they were facing each other. “The last time you asked me out you were soaking wet and it was storming and you confessed your love to me…” he made a small face, totally playing with Robbie. “I mean… ” He wanted to know exactly how Robbie felt- a smile spread across his cheeks. “You could put more feeling into it. I’ll totally blow you after.”
Robbie rolled his eyes. “Bloody hell Jesse. Making me work for it again I see.” Robbie chuckled. “You know how much I love you, all the shit we went through, I wouldn’t of wanted to go through that with anyone else to be honest. Now just say yes you will go out with me because we are meant to be okay?”
“Well I don’t want to go out with you.” Jesse said, smile turning sincere. “I want to marry you.”
Robbie was taken back a bit. Had Jesse really said that? Was this just like that episode of Glee from years ago. Of course not because Robbie doesn’t watch Glee…. “Wow Jesse.” Robbie smiled. “Are you sure this is what you want, so soon?”
“Um… yeah.” Jesse said, smile waning. He looked into Robbie’s eyes as desperation fell onto his chest. “I love you. I always have. And if we had never broken up then we’d already be right where we are right now. You know that.”
Ross was at work, again, all night- and Jesse had just settled into his pajamas before moving over to the window to unlock it. Robbie would be coming over tonight- and for some reason, Jesse wanted him to sneak in the window like old times. Why not? It could be fun. He felt like his old self ever since he and Robbie had what he was referring to ‘the couch incident’ to himself.
Life was always going to suck, but with Robbie- it sucked less. Or more, depending on the day.
Robbie looked up at the window. He wasn’t as good at climbing at he used to be even though it was only two years ago. But he went for it. He managed to get half way when he slipped. He grabbed on to a loose brick and was able gain control again. “Oh jeez, I’m gonna die.” He said to himself. He carried on climbing and ended up getting to the window, Jesse’s old house was way easier to climb up he thought. He pushed the window open and climbed through. “Hello you.”
“Hello,” Jesse moved towards Robbie and kissed him sweetly, wrapping his arms around the other boy’s waist. “I missed you.” He pulled away, still holding onto Robbie. He smelled like mint and vanilla, as usual.
“I missed you too.” He said as he returned the kiss. And another… and another. And one more. Robbie took his jacket off and placed it on a chair. “So does Jesse still get scared being alone.” Robbie winked at the other male. “I see nothing’s changed there then.” He laughed as he stretched out his arms and began to walk around the room to examine Ross’s place. He’s been there before but didn’t really have time to look around.
Jesse returned each kiss, falling more and more into small giggles. He pushed a hand through his blond locks and raked them off his face. “Ha ha, Mercer. I’m still shocked you can even look at a ghost face mask without getting nightmares.” The sentence was sarcastic but laced with truth. How had they dealt with things so differently? Jesse followed Robbie, “I just like having you around. A lot. I missed this.”
Robbie was took by surprised, he didn’t think Jesse would say anything like that. “Hm well, true. But I see it as something we all survived.” He breathed. “I mean, if someone jumped out wearing one right now I would be very scared, but on set it’s different.” He smiled to try and keep the light mood. “I missed this too, let’s not fuck it up again, or have someone fuck it up for us. The only fucking thats gonna be happening is between me and you.”
Jesse slipped his hand into Robbie’s. “So you’re saying there’s an ‘us’ to fuck up? Robbie Mercer, are you asking me out again?” Jesse batted his eyes playfully. The last time Robbie asked him out it was storming like crazy, Robbie had snuck through Jesse’s window and told him that he was ‘his Jesse.’ He was hooked ever since.
“Oh wow urm.” Robbie laughed. “I guess I am?” Yes Robbie definitely was. “So Jesse Grayson, will you… go out with me?” He blushed slightly, he felt like he was in high school again and that no one knew he was gay.
“I dunno,” Jesse said, pulling Robbie’s hand to turn him so that they were facing each other. “The last time you asked me out you were soaking wet and it was storming and you confessed your love to me…” he made a small face, totally playing with Robbie. “I mean… ” He wanted to know exactly how Robbie felt- a smile spread across his cheeks. “You could put more feeling into it. I’ll totally blow you after.”
Robbie rolled his eyes. “Bloody hell Jesse. Making me work for it again I see.” Robbie chuckled. “You know how much I love you, all the shit we went through, I wouldn’t of wanted to go through that with anyone else to be honest. Now just say yes you will go out with me because we are meant to be okay?”
“Well I don’t want to go out with you.” Jesse said, smile turning sincere. “I want to marry you.”