Hello my loves! Just a small little gift for you all until I post the next chapter
Larry posts up on yet another rooftop, the cloud colored smoke surrounding him like a lurking ghost he has a lot on his mind at this moment. His mind is twisted and he's dangerous to everyone around him right now, his temperament won against his tranquility and he blew up violently. His leather clad hands shake as the reach up to remove his hood revealing his beautiful hair which is pulled back into a puff, his mask adorns his face like an accessory.
He's breathtaking
If only his mind wasn't swarming with venomous dipped thoughts, he's searched for the very answer of what made him this way
Drawing blanks everytime
The rain kisses the soles of his boots as he thinks, if he's correct in his timing Lau should be home now to find his poem he left him. Larry didn't say "I love you" unless he meant it and even then he said through actions not words. His actions right now are not rational and calculated as usual, he needs to get it under control and fast.
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Lau tiredly unlocks the door immediately being welcomed by an empty home.
He's too tired to care anymore
Him and Larry had a disagreement earlier and he needs time to process everything including his feelings and where he went wrong. Walking into the house he hangs up his coat and briefcase immediately going upstairs not really having an appetite big enough to eat. He'd eat later
No he won't
Walking into the bedroom he's met with a folded piece of paper lying on his pillow, confusion takes over his expression but curiosity forces him to pick it up. Unfolding the paper he smiles at what it contains.
To my beautiful Belle,
A rose in Harlem
A beautiful accent in a world of concrete
You bloom gracefully, your beauty more full than a flower
Your heart taller than a apple tree
You dust off your wings and leave hatred in the dust
An angel in a world crowded with devils and demons
Twisted by glitz and controlled by glamour
You stay strong with your back against the wall
They can't break you
They'll never break you
My beautiful Laurent
~ Larry Bourgeois
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FanfictionLaurent Bourgeois has come to terms with his sexuality and has accepted the fact that he is gay. Now out of highschool and a dance instructor he's 21 now, happy and free.. Or at least he thought he was until he begins living the same nightmare on re...
