Don hung up the phone as he felt another round of tears threatening to spew. He hated Casey, he hated Amanda, hated himself, he really hated love right now stupid crazy marvelous love. No not now he could get like that. His heart hurted all because he's boyfriend could keep his pants up. Its not that his pants we're too big or anything, but...they fit him...right! Just like his shirt that hung loosely of his body like knowing when to appear skin tight and extra loosely. Then there was his shaggy hair that would curl on itself no matter how long Casey tried to flatten it. Don smiled to himself ignoring the tears going down his cheeks. No matter what Casey did Don will always love him, and he hated himself for that.
"Don!, babe there you are!" Don curled into himself he didn't want to see Casey...not yet.
"Why'd you run off?" Casey asked both knowing completely why he ran off. Don sat up straight and turned to face Casey.
"I had my heart ripped out, that why I ran" Don whimpered clenching his fists together. Casey signed and started to walk over to Don.
"I told you that I don't like her she's the biggest who're around, babe" Casey explained. Don shook his head no.
"Then why was you flirting back with her?" Don asked standing as Casey got closer.
"She's my partner on Chemistry like I want to do the work I flirt with her and Bam my half of the projects done" Casey smirked at his own genius. Don growled at the back of his throat.
"Why not ask me to do it?" Don practically yelled Casey smiled he hope Don would ask that.
"Your too smart for me babe, if you've done it they would've failed me for cheating and bugged me about you your rockets scientist material" Casey explain standing in front of Don. Who turned his head to the side to avoid Casey's gaze.
"You're probably...right..." Don signed as Casey leaned his head on Don's shoulder. Casey gave a heafty chuckle.
"Probably?" Don laughed and wrapped his arms around Casey's neck pulling him close.
"Probably." Casey smiled