look at that picture omfg i loved it

it's currently 4AM here, today is my trip to france so i had to get up now ayeee (is france ready for us? or are we ready to france?)

and that means early update xx

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Luke got up with the sunshine on his face. It was six in the morning and no one was awake, he had plenty of time to lay down before they woke him up. He mentally insulted himself for forgetting to close the curtains on the night before, but it was worth it since he stood up late taking care of a bird that has a broken wing. It was not that damaged, but he still needed someone to take care of him.

The boy rubbed his eyes and hugged his pillow tight, closing his eyes to try and sleep again but it wasn't worth it. He opened his eyes and stared at the flowers he had picked up on the day before, they were a beautiful shade of blue so Luke brought them home. Lily was worried about him since he came home when it was already dark, the three of them were waiting for him in the living room. He groaned and stretched, sitting in the bed right after.

Luke grabbed took a sip from his cup of water and got out of the bed. He walked to the chair where he left his clothes and picked them up, getting dressed right after. He wore a white shirt along with black jeans. He walked to the bathroom and washed his face, smiling at the mirror. It was something he did quite often, Parisa even said he was crazy for singing in front of the mirror or just smiling at his reflection (she was obviously joking but Luke kept thinking about it). Luke cleaned his hands and went to the kitchen, pouring milk on a glass.

"Already up?" a voice said, he looked at the person and saw it was Lily wearing her usual yellow and black outfit.

Luke used to say she was a bee.

"Yeah, couldn't sleep more." He said, kissing her cheek "Is it okay if I go for a walk in a bit and take Rosie with me?"

When Luke was nine years old he desperatly wanted a dog. He saw one in a book about animals and thought they were so cute he desperatly wanted one. He popped the question at dinner and somehow they managed to get him a dog. He named her Rosie (her because she has feelings too, at least they all consider it) because it seemed appropriate.

"Of course, but be careful okay? Don't talk to strangers." Luke nodded and she smiled "Go get the dog and I'll make some food for you."

Luke kissed her cheek and ran to the backyard, listening to her small giggle. Lily had alway been the sweetest one, Parisa was the responsible mother and Astale was the cool aunt who brought you stuff from her trips and then played games with you. Luke loved them all dearly, after all they were the ones who raised him.

He had always thought about boys in a special way. Whenever the blonde was reading a book he imagined two princes, not the usual couple. He soon started to realise that maybe he never wanted a princess but a prince. The blue eyed boy told that to his godmothers when he was sixteen and of course, they explained what was going on. Luke might be gay or bisexual, he doesn't know but they told him that soon he could. They accepted him and it mean a lot.

The blonde petted the dog and she followed him, probably knowing they were going out. He grabbed the basket Lily made for him, his jacket and his little book from his bedroom. He got out os the house and closed the door, smiling as soon as he heard the birds singing. Rosie barked and ran to the woods, making Luke run behind her.

"Rosie wait!" He said, watching the dog.

Rosie stopped at an open field and started chasing a butterfly through it. It was all green with only a few trees, you could hear the river from where Luke was. He followed the sound and put his jacket hanging on a tree. He walked next to the tree and there was a castle, it seemed like it was close. Could it be it? Was he really that close to the town? He wanted to find out but somehow, it seemed wrong.

He walked back to the basket and heard Rosie barking, she was running excitedly around his jacket and he laughed. Luke dropped the blanket and grabbed his coat from the tree, putting it on the blanket. Luke sat down and the dog stared at him.

"I don't know why they treat me like a child." he said and the dog lifted her ears up "Astale, Lily and Parisa, you know? They never want me to meet anyone, but I want to meet someone new. I want to fall in love."

Luke got up and closed is eyes and hugged his jacket, chuckling "But I have met someone! It was a boy. He was tall, handsome so... romantic and charming. He knew how to make me smile and laugh. We walked together and then I woke up."

He opened his eyes and sighed, dropping his jacket "Lily always says that if you dream something more than one time it might come true, and I'm hoping it will." Luke grabbed Rosie and the dog groaned "Oh look it's my dream boy. I'm not supposed to talk to strangers but you're not a stranger, we have met before."

Luke puts her on the ground and laughs. He was probably crazy, but sometimes he liked to close his eyes and imagine himself married to someone nice. They didn't have to be beautiful, the inside is what matters.

Luke stars swinguing himself to the sides slowly, walking in small steps as he hums the melody. He quickly thinks of a lyrics for the song.

"I know you

I walked with you

Once upon a dream

I know you

The gleam in your eyes

Is so familiar a gleam" he senses something moving, but it was probably Rosie

''And I know it's true

That visions are seldom all they seem

But if I know you I know what you'll do

You'll love me at once

The way you did

Once upon a dream" He senses something again, and Rosie starts barking excitedly around him.

"But if I know you

I know what you'll do

You'll love me at once

The way you did" there is a hand on top of his and another one on his hip, another male voice joins him in the last sentence.

Luke opens his eyes wide as the man says 'once upon a dream'. He turns around and almost falls, but the stranger grabbed him by his hip. Luke kneed his funny parts and ran to a tree, where he was a bit far from the handsome boy. He stared at him and breathed heavily. The stranger was wearing a blue sweater and black jeans, his hair was a sandy blonde colour and was curly. He was holding his balls and fell on his knees, whimpering.

"I get that I'm ugly but you didn't have to run away from me like that. Also, my dick kinda hurts and I think I'm not going to have children anytime soon but that's just fine, I'm a flaming homo."

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YOU'RE GOING TO LOVE ASHTON I PROMISE. THIS IS PROBABLY GOING TO BE A BIT LESS SERIOUS THAN BATB SO GET YOUR POPCORN READY and breath bc i can be funny sometimes

any thoughts? opinions?

green apples? say yes say yes say yes

-ana rita