ForgottenAlien
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John and his big mouth, spouting secrets in every direction. All their friends laughed at it but Smitty could just watch and listen in horror.
“I am not saying I want to, just that if the other one was into it I would…” -
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He could not see the light at the end of the tunnel. He was sure there was none actually. It was all just going downhill. He was spiraling, caught in a whirlpool that was taking him under the surface, taking him away, just waiting for him to drown. He needed to act before he does something stupid, something he will regret. He needed help and there was only one person he could call anytime with anything, no matter what his brain was screaming about.
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John was here and the only thing on Smitty’s mind was falling together into bed. Or honestly even against a wall. He didn’t care how, he just wanted to put his hands on John, feel him, make this all feel real again after weeks of only seeing each other through a screen.
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It went like this; John sent him a picture of himself in today’s outfit. He did it quite often, usually sending it, before posting it for his fans. In this one he was wearing a crop top. And it wasn’t even fully cropped! Just a bit. Enough for the picture to show a strip of his lower abdomen, just enough to see a sliver of his happy trail. And boy was that trail making Smitty happy right now.