"i care cause you're my friend,and i really like you."
“Really like me how Eric?” looks at him with a dust of a blush across his face.
AOUTHAOUT I NEED TO GET ON THIS MORE
((So I realized that I need to get on this more… I’m such a horrible person!!! If anyone wants to rp feel free too I love doing rps and what not. NEED PEOPLE TO TALK TOOOO!!!!))
"i'll buy if the pipsqueak won't. now tell me."
alan sighed bitting his lip deciding to pass it off as something else. “it’s nothing… i just… why do you care about me?”
"yeah Al?" he looked over at Alan.
Alan blushed looking away. “N-nothing never mind let’s go get food before Ronald gets upset.”
he hugs him a bit tighter. "i know...lets go eat." he forced a smile.
Alan smiled as well. “Yeah, I am starting to get hungry…” He glanced at Eric out of the corner of his eye, thinking what if. “Hey um Eric?”
"i don't know if that's good or not..." he hugs Alan tightly. "i just don't want you hurting."
Alan hugged back sighing. “I’m fine right now Eric, and there is nothing we can do to make it stop hurting, or get rid of this… Trust me if there was I would have done something long ago.”
he slows down so Alan can catch up. "hey you alright? your not feeling sick are you?"
“Hm? Oh no I’m fine, I haven’t had an attack in a while.” He smiled knowing that Eric was worried, he to worried as well. Especially when he didn’t have an attack for a while, that is when they usually are the most painful.
Eric leans down and kisses his cheek. "your cute." he winks then starts to walk ahead if him. "come on! if we don't hurry Ronnie is going to make ME pay for the food!"
Alan followed in silence his mind racing to many different places. He had always like Eric, but this… this was different. “coming…”
"alright then." he fallows the younger shinigami out and puts his arm around his shoulders. "so if your not girly then your gay as fuck."
“Says the man who is flirting with me….” Alan whispered under his breath. “No, no that’s Grell. I’m NOT Grell…”
"he knows that everyone but you and Ronnie would kill him if he put them in a dress." he smirked down at the smaller shinigami.
“I do not belong in a dress!” His face is now more red, but passes it off as being flustered with anger. “Can we just go now?” Alan wanted to regained his calm composure starting to walk out of the office.
