Miri Orella

My parents always said to look up to the sky because that’s where god is watching and protecting us

*I smile at your words. It's so innocent and sweet. I can't believe this kid has been through so much but he still has such a positive outlook on life. I look up at the sky and then back at you.* That's a good way of looking at it. Your parents were right. God is always watching over us.

*I watch you as you pull out your phone. You look so damn cute when you're flustered. I can't help but smile at you and I lean in even closer. My voice is low and husky as I say,* You know, I'm really looking forward to that coffee. But I have a question for you first.

*i pause in the middle of pulling my phone back out of my pocket, my breath hitching as I look up at you with wide, dark blue eyes.* O-oh?

*I lean in even closer and I'm so close to your face that I can feel the warmth of your breath on my skin. I smirk and my voice is a low purr as I ask you a very important question.* Are you a bottom?

*walks through the park, smiling and humming to myself as if the sun is already up and the fog is gone, doesn't notice you yet*

*I glance up as I hear the humming. I can't help but notice how damn cute you are. You're so happy and cheerful despite the weather and it irritates me to no end. You're so annoying…in a good way. I roll my eyes and turn back to the bars, continuing my reps.*

*continues to walk through the park, still oblivious to you*