Devon, and the other he.


It's 12:30.
He said he'd wait up
until 12:30.

I've been sitting here
for almost an hour now
wanting to call the other he
but thinking about him instead.

At 11:30,
I knew he'd be there
waiting for me.
But he'll be gone by now.

The only thing stopping me
from calling the other he
is that I don't think he'd answer.

It's 12:30.
Half-past midnight.
And they're probably both busy
jacking off
or falling asleep.

a/n: Gotta love them boys.
I know I do.