Jojo n Ricki:More Than Words 5Ricki’s hand eased the door closed as he noticed the sleeping form of his boyfriend. He slipped himself into the bed as gently as possible; closing his eyes before he felt a pair of lips rest on his own. He opened his eyes slightly to find Jojo’s small pale face merely centimeters away from his own. Their arms snaked around each other, their noses rubbing as they pulled closer to one another. They smiled before their lips connected once more, tongues dancing as their hearts raced.Jojo n Ricki:More Than Words 5
Jojo broke the kiss as he turned onto his belly and laid his head, sideways, on the pillow. “So,” He began. “What are we
Jojo n Ricki:More Than Words 4Hours had passed since Jojo and Ricki had told their precious secret to the McDodd parents. They’d been called to dinner at 8:00, confessed at 9:12, and had rejoiced until 10:30. The lovers spent long moments with the parents, talking about how well the new relationship was going, and tips on how to keep open with each other to have a healthy future. But, at the same time, Ned and Sally were trying to simply undress Ricki of this…distant sort of attitude he had taken. Of course the question on whether or not they would tell his father had to come up. But, when it did, Ricki seemed suddenly, almost urgently…stressed. Both adultsJojo n Ricki:More Than Words 4
Jojo n Ricki:More Than Words 3Nothing but hatred and anger pulsed through Jojo’s veins at that moment. Every syllable of Ricki’s words rang through his ears and rocked his core. He could feel Ricki’s panting breaths, urging him to calm down and handle this rationally. Ricki’s voice came out in faint gasps. “Jojo…Jojo please, I know you’re angry, but this isn’t the way…” Ricki struggled with his breath some more before continuing, not really sure what he was even trying to say to the other Who at this point. Jojo wasn’t hearing what his other had to say anymore. All heJojo n Ricki:More Than Words 3
Jojo N Ricki:More Than Words 2Chapter TwoJojo N Ricki:More Than Words 2
Ricki was heading home on that Sunday, having already stayed with Jojo as much as he could without alerting his father. Lord knows, he didn’t want to do that.
He made his way to the Fairfax Apartments were he had lived with his father since he was born, traveled to the third floor, to the apartment called 13K. He opened the door slowly, in case his father was napping. He turned around to put his keys on the inn table. He didn’t have time to turn around before…
“Ah!” Ricki yel
MORE NEDXJOJO PLEASE
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F is for Fires that burn down the whole town. U is for Uranium, bombs. N is for No survivors, when you're having FUN! : )
Thanks again!
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"Kisses are the words which cannot be written"
~Nicole Louise Divino
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Oh no, Jojo!!!! The stairs are out!!! What will we do!?
Jojo: *Pulls out a rope, boulder, pebble, a bucket, a plank of wood, a rubber band, and a lever*
*thinks to himself* 'I'll handle this.'
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"Kisses are the words which cannot be written"
~Nicole Louise Divino
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Oh no, Jojo!!!! The stairs are out!!! What will we do!?
Jojo: *Pulls out a rope, boulder, pebble, a bucket, a plank of wood, a rubber band, and a lever*
*thinks to himself* 'I'll handle this.'
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"Kisses are the words which cannot be written"
~Nicole Louise Divino
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