I'm going to do this chapter and maybe one more to end it. I want Colton to be a complete story and not an ongoing series like all my others. I usually leave the door open, but I think I'll end Colton with some finality (no one will die though).
I wanted to explore more of Colton in High School and work in some funny things that happened to me in high school as a quiet shy gay boy. But I think I could save that for another story idea I have. People want to know what happened to him and dragging it out over 20 chapters would be cruel. :)
Yesterday we were getting ready in the morning and I realized my deodorant was totally empty. It had this thin cover that fell apart and crumbled so I had none. :( A laughed and offered me his. It's funny because I get mad when he uses mine because he's a hairy guy and always leaves like four underarm hairs on it. But when I needed his, he gave it to me before I could even ask.
He's like that. He had no concept of mine and yours when it comes to me. He'd give me his last french fry if I wanted it. I told him I was sorry for getting mad when he uses my stuff. He just shrugged and kissed me and said, "It's ok. You're the baby. You're allowed." He's always the first to share, last to get upset, and first to offer a truce when we argue.
He's pretty easy going unless I hit one of his limits and then he is firm as a rock. He will hold me, hug me, kiss me, rub me; but when he puts his foot down on something, it's down. I could give examples, but it would just sound like he's too controlling or possessive unless you really knew us and how much he really loves me.
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