Seaborn: We’re in a hotel, but I’ll be home tomorrow.
Ktytor: This is sad. How will I sleep without enjoying your cock?
Seaborn: I’ll send you a picture to keep you company.
Ktytor: really?
He’s avoided sending a lot of pictures, so nothing gets leaked. If one of our phones were to get hacked, it would be bad so this is big for him.
Seaborn: I trust you.
Ktytor: We know you’re stupid. Is okay. I’ll take the benefit.
Seaborn: If you don’t want it.
Ktytor: You already promised.
I adjust myself. I love and hate how much my body responds to him.
Seaborn: I don’t remember promising…
Ktytor: If you don’t send it the consequences are on you.
It takes him a long time to reply. Maybe I went too far. But he’s got to know my humor at this point, right?
Seaborn: Why don’t you come stay with me for like a week?
He can’t be serious, right? My lungs stop working. I want to, but I know I can’t.
Ktytor: Don’t you have to work.
Seaborn: You can come with.
Seaborn: If you want. No pressure. I’m sure my uncle won’t balk at the extra help. He’s begging for it.
Ktytor: How would we explain this to your family? You don’t think it would make them suspicious?
There is no way he’s out to them. Not with how much he’s been in his own head about it.
Seaborn: I’ll tell them you’re a friend with nowhere to go for the holiday. They’ll want you to come. No one should spend break alone.
I can’t take the hospitality. Guilt stirs in my chest. What would my mother think?
Ktytor: Train tickets have got to be expensive with everyone traveling.
An image comes through of a train early the next morning.
Ktytor: It’s only cheap because it’s at five in the morning. Christ.
Seaborn: Should I buy it?
Ktytor: I can’t let you do that.
Seaborn: I have a little cash left over from a deal I got. I don’t mind.
Ktytor: I really don’t think that’s a good idea.
He shouldn’t be spending his money on me.