werites | bursts into tears

Well
We are dating.

[ even if it hasn't felt like it for the past week. ]

Let me know how it goes.

[ is it that thorns looked a dictionary definition of dating or something like it and came to the understanding that this is what is normal in relationships, or does he genuinely feel that way… a mystery. elysium tries not to think about it too much, shaking his head to dispel the thought. ]

I will
Don't worry about getting me anything our gift to each other this year can be our time

?
Okay.
Work hard

[ he is trying his best out here… ]

I'll make sure you wake up to me there.

👍

We have a lot to catch up on.

[

the heart wants thorns to meet him at the airport… the brain wants him to get his sleep.

oh well. ]

See you soon.

[ he will just get a picture sent in response...

it's the labubu staring out of the living room window ]

[ HELP

thorns you are so funny. is this how they're communicating now? he snaps a picture of a folded up blanket in response.

stay warm… it's winter and cold. ]

[ another picture...

it is just if his hand doing a thumbs up. ]

[ and a finger heart…… for his troubles. ]

[ he... hearts the picture. ]

[ why can't he heart thorns' heart… sad. puts in a complaint to apple.

but he contemplates this for several real seconds before he's back to thinking about what really matters (but not to him): sleep.

the next day, he tries to get back to sending thorns pictures. it's his breakfast again—a continental spread now that he doesn't have to hide it. ]

[ okay... this is much better than just saying good morning.

thorns sends him a picture of coffee and oatmeal. elysium cancelled the meal kit but he still has the food that was shipped for the current week left. ]