harcovrt-blog

[harcovrt-blog]

sHOT THROUGH THE HEART

[harcovrt-blog]

continued from ( x )

a moment passed where he still had not realized what he had just said. it settled in once he felt a stare. “w-well!” he was not really sure where to take this conversation. it wasn’t something he meant to say out loud.  “i-i didn’t, i mean.. i hadn’t realized i spoke out loud!” he insisted, red faced and hiding behind a textbook. he felt like he might faint.

[harcovrt-blog]

literally I am ok with being smothered in affection and soft kisses

[harcovrt-blog]

maurlce

                 “ You left me and I fell apart I punched the wall and cried.                     But then I found you changed my heart and set loose all                                                                           that truthful shit inside. ”

“Don’t you want a life with me ? can we be seventeen ? that’s all i want to do.”

[harcovrt-blog]

“it doesn’t have to be this way !”

@harcovrt

            “ You chucked me out like I was trash,                              for that you should be dead. “

[harcovrt-blog]

maurlce.

                 I can’t do this alone.                  You were all I could trust.

our love is gone.

[harcovrt-blog]

maurlce.

              Joanne wait, it’s not what it looks like!!

no it’s okay. he understands. you’ve moved onto a path he cannot follow. 

[harcovrt-blog]

he sees how it is now. you’re dead to him now.

[harcovrt-blog]

[harcovrt-blog]

maurlce

               He would be most surprised if Joanne ever got up the               courage to “notice” what Maurice had been doing. It               wasn’t as if Maurice didn’t have feelings for the boy,               he did. He just didn’t appreciate the competition and               went the extra mile to stop it. Besides, Joanne was in               good hands with Maurice.               Maurice simply grinned and shook his head at Joanne’s               response. How cute. How coy.                               “ But I want you to be my Valentine, Joanne. You’re                                                                            not rejecting me are you? ”

he wasn’t sure what to think when maurice insisted that he had wanted him to be his valentine. if it were anyone else he might consider this a joke. he was a bit alarmed when the idea of him rejecting the other came up. “n-no! of course not! it would make me very happy to be your valentine..”

[harcovrt-blog]

maurlce.

              Maurice gasped in “disbelief”, wrapping an arm around               Joanne’s shoulder. Of course he didn’t have a date, Maurice               had made sure of that himself. A few rejection letters with              forged signatures later and Joanne was right where Maurice              wanted him to be. After all, Maurice had never been fond of              sharing his toys.                    “ What?! A cutie like you is single for Valentine’s day.                       I don’t believe it. Well, Joanne, how would you like to                      be my Valentine this year? ”

he’d never expect the determination and the length the other went to make sure that no one else had their eyes on him. he just assumed not many people liked him or cared to pay much attention. what a surprise it’d be if he found out the truth. if he even believed it. “it’s not a big deal,” he insisted. being single that was. “your valentine?” he looked surprised, unsure if maurice was being serious or not. he should know by now that he was very serious. “i’m sure you have plenty of valentines. there’s someone much better suited than myself..”

[harcovrt-blog]

maurlce.

               “ Well if you aren’t busy, then how about you                                    follow me to my room for a bit? ”             It was clear Maurice had intentions of getting paid               back for the lack of a return to his wink. Not even               a look of shock. Nothing.

“no, not busy,” he confirmed. he didn’t like the atmosphere around that question. it made him feel uneasy yet he found himself unable to decline.  “Your room? I suppose that’s alright..”

[harcovrt-blog]

he was never sure how to react to the other’s approach, finding it difficult to match his confidence. “H-Huh? Me? No, of course not,” he insisted. he’s finding it difficult  to even look at the other as he spoke.

starter | @harcovrt

              Maurice sat down on the love seat next to Joanne,               his leg folded underneath him. He leaned a shoulder               onto Joanne and smiled sweetly at his cute little fag.                         “ So, Joanne, Valentine’s day is coming                                                    up, do you have a date? ”

[harcovrt-blog]

maurlce.

           What a disappointment. Although, he isnt sure            what he was expecting. Oh well, he’ll have him            make up for it later.         “ Harcourt! What are you up to? ”

regret reflected in his expression only for a moment as the other approached him.  “o-oh. it’s nothing really. i was just gathering some books, um.” he paused, expecting the other needed something from him.

[harcovrt-blog]

was that meant for him ? it couldn’t be. he’s embarrassed and currently pretending to look busy. he definitely did not see that.

@harcovrt

                Maurice blows a kiss at his lovely, bashful fag.

[harcovrt-blog]

Joanne Harcourt

[harcovrt-blog]

…wanna like, start a band…