《Frankenstein (of a sort): There Will Be Musical Parts》Chapter 12:Little mr. perfect(?)

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Dorian stood up, he has one name on his mind basil, his lover, walking down the corridor he found the computer, He Googled it sure enough Basil when a knock at the door came Dorian approached the door Thinking that it was Rosemary Dorian prepared his speech saying that Mary was at her soccer practice and would not be home until 5

but when he opened it basil stood at the door

" basil?" Dorian asked

" Dorian?" basil asked Dorian Dorian looks like he hadn't aged a day within the century they have not seen each other, neither has basil

" it's been a hundred years, on this very day, is where I last saw you" they said holding onto each other's arms, there's so much built-up tension in their bodies,100 years ago, what Dorian was about ready to do would be considered illegal, he did not care, he brought him closer to himself kissing his lips, the two grown men went inside, the two boys started giggling like high school girls, as they flopped down on their bed, we held hands while watching TV a news report came on something about an eccentric man going missing, an old friend of dorian's, Henry Jekyll

" I hope they find him soon" basil said, looking at Dorian

"I hope so too I saw him last week, he seemed sad but when I asked him what was going on he told me he was fine if it has anything to do with anything" Dorian said the both of men got up, they wanted to go shopping for something no clue what, when they passed by a house, a rather tall gentleman stood in the doorway as a slightly smaller young man was taking care of the garden in the front yard there was a sign yard sale,8 a.m. till 10 p.m., the two men looked at their watch it was 9 a.m., it looks like they haven't sold anything, they started browsing.That was a mistake on their part ,The next mistake they ever made was using each other's names

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"Dorian please, these paint brushes right here for would be amazing on my next canvas I'll be needing you to be painted again" basil said in a childlike manner Dorian laughed since when did the his beloved get this much innocence, it's almost like his childhood was back instead of holding the whole entire grown up basil he was holding the childBut that was a distant memory Dorian recalls a Time long ago

he was in the park with basil both men just 18, with Adventure in their eyes all the hope when they came across two men Logan Sanders and his acquaintance Remus Sanders very rich gentleman very popular, he tried in vain to forget what they did to them, Remus held the both of them, as Logan beat the both of them the soft press of Basil's lips, up against dorian's slapped him out of his reminiscing that's when he remembered there is no such thing as little mr. perfect, but he had found the closest to it as the two boys purchased the canvas and the paint brush along with some paints they took their bikes back home, and fell asleep one next to the other

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