“You seem off is all.” Shawn smiled at Edmund softly. Getting up he walked over to his husband and sat down next to him.
Smiling slightly Edmund rubbed his hands over his face before sitting back and looking over to Shawn. “Well there is a really big possibility that I may seem off because I am tired.”
I didn’t know what I expected… but I’ll be on tomorrow after job hunting I NEEED more sleep. I can barly keep my eyes open.
//I made a twitter.
Pushing off the wall Shawn went over to Edmund caressing his face softly. “Grimm, don’t do that again.”
"Fine." Pressing his face against his lovers hand Edmund closed his eyes and let out a sigh.
is that twitter? if thats twitter i’ll make a iamdeanwinchester :|
//Nope. Istagram. Because I have an instagram problem. But you should totally make a twitter. That’d be dope. I’m trying to bring back dope. And I may or may nor have just drinking the whole thing of sweet tea which has like9834902839020834029348 grams of sugar.
totally making a twitter now
“That’s shit you know you’re safe here with me.” Shawn sighed heavily. He looked the same but, there was something about him that seemed aged much more then it should have. He leaned against the wall listing to Edmund.
"It wasn’t my safety that I was worried about Shawn." Edmund just crossed his arms tilting his head watching him.