Two OCs I have created with KissTheBoy7. They are the cutest OC couple ever. This is little fictlets I shall write about em. They were dubbed "Cowcheese" By Roger who called Harvey "Cowboy" And Eli "Cheesecake" Brief introduction….
Harvey Mackenzie
20 years old. Flamboyant Texan who tries to hide a thick accent. Partied through most of highschool, barely got through college. Moved to NY to become a journalist where he met Mark. Things got pretty serious but didn't work out. He's Often playfully teases by his four older brothers who live back in Texas. Blond- sporoing a mullet most of the time and a bit cocky. Shorter, a bit on the stalker side but muscular. Almost rugged but a softie at heart.
Elijah (Eli) Sergievski
23 years old. Semi- closeted blushing "virgin" With a domatrix like alter ego only Harvey and his accent can manage to bring out at times. He grew up in Wisconsin by a very religious family. Oldest and only boy. Attended private schools all his life and was never properly taught about any type of sexual activity. (Everything he knows it due to girly magazines and more commonly- taught by Harvey) Quiet. Shy. Perfect student. Moved to NY to study psychology. Tall, skinny, almost a bit feminine. Short, dark, curly hair and fair skined. Rarely touches alcohol unless of course with Harvey.
Again. I RP them with KissTheBoy7. Eventually they move in together around Christmas. But this is how they met….
Two weeks going to that coffee shop just to see Harvey each day. Eli was absolutely smitten. Infatuated. Love sick. Yet he knew nothing more than this man's name. But Eli decided that would change. He was done staring and fantasizing and hoping and pretending his daily cookie was the latte boys lips. Today Eli was going to flat out introduce himself and start a conversation. After seeing a bit of flirting the other day, he knew this guy played on his team… but Eli never approached anyone. She was shy for a reason. But… Maybe Harvey was like him. Maybe they had something in common. Of course they did they had to be something But what? Just as Eli found enough courage to put down the book he'd given up on reading and looked up- there he was. With a smirk and Eli's notebook. "Heya hon… Think ya left this here yesterday."
Harvey just ended his first serious relationship… The relationship that he quit his dream job for, The relationship that made him moved in with a confused film maker and his ass of a roommate who found it funny to call him "Cowboy" and the relationship he foolishly believed to be real. Mark never loved him the way Harvey loved him back. But theres nothing he could do about is so after a month, He finally stopped crying picked himself up. So now he worked here. And he hated it. But the pay was good and the men were decent. Especially the one with the curly hair who always sat in the corner pretending to read. The one who licks his cookies. He could definitely tap that. So when he saw this guy had left a notebook on the floor, Harvey jumped at the chance to start a conversation…. After flipping through it of course…. Oh God does this kid have girly handwriting. Notes. Notes. Cute little doodles. Notes. Notes. Charts. Damn. Nothing good. Oh well… at least its an icebreaker. Harvey smiled, for once, not holding back on the accent. This guy looks like he'd like it. "Heya hon… Think ya left this here yesterday."