Big, gay, and ready to play

"Well what do you want me to do then?" He asked, amused.

"Alotta things " He replies with a laugh "But we won't talk about that right now"

"Once again it's too cold."

"Oh please we'd make it warm anyways" He replies as he begins to spray his name on the billboard.

"You're signing your illegal act?"

"Yes , you should to" He replies with a smile as he begins writing his name in baby blue bubble script.

"Can't say i'm a fan of criminal recprds."

"Yeah but we both know you stole those pants" He replies with a knowing smirk.

(fuck i forgot the world went to shit)

(have him say that , but in like a cute kinda romantic way)

"Fuck I forgot the world went to shit."

"How?"

Because you're here.


"Because... shut up."

Taylor's head goes into his hands as he turns away with a laugh , face aflame.
. . .

He folded his arms, face a similar colour.

Slowly , still turned away and not daring to look at Julien , Taylor's hand finds it's way into Julien's.

Julian glanced down at their entangled hands, face even more aglow.

Taylor grins , it's a small thing , almost not noticeable with his eyes turned to the city skyline , but it's earnest , and sweet , and just the littlest bit smug . Still grinning he turns back to Julian "It's okay , I know it's a bit hard to think of anything else when I'm around" He teases , the level of smug in the grin beginning to rise , though there is a hint of red on the brown skin of his cheeks. "I ain't done this before , gone out with a dude" He admits "...Am I doing well?" he replies with a small laugh , sea blue eyes moving to peer into Julian's.

Julian kept his gaze firmly locked on Tay's graffitied name, face still aflame. There was a long moment before he replied; the silence grew thick around them, like vines choking off the air supply. Eventually he was forced to break it before they both suffocated. "I've had more fun than I have had in a long time."

Tay releases a sigh and begins to breath again "...You mean that?" He asks quietly with a small enthused grin.

He shrugged. "Wouldn't have said it if it wasn't true."

"...Next time you admit something like that try not to almost kill me." He suggests as he begins spray painting an anthropomorphic cartooney penis.

He smirked. "No promises."

"Please?"

He just smirked harder.