just R E M E M B E R ---- FUTURE

[ANGELEENA MARIA MYANAVICH]

TO ME YOU'LL BE
forever sacred

Even though Mikhael was still there to the seventeen-year-old Angeleena, he wasn't another outcropping of her personality anymore. Instead, he was an apparition, haunting the apartment Leena's new family shared. Alejandro was sleeping in his bassinet, and the boy she shared the apartment with was in the same room. Leena, of course, was cooking. She enjoyed to cook, it was just a thing to her. Suddenly though, as she put the soup in the stove, she heard the ever familiar sound of her baby boy crying. The young Spaniard pulled off her apron and went into the living room, smiling at the other "adult" in the house and lifting up her son, rocking him and singing him a Spanish lullaby.

He was a beautiful baby, he looked just like his father, who had changed a lot in the past year and two months. She continued to sing to the toddler, rocking him as she sat down on the easy chair, pulling up her shirt some.. he was probably hungry. As it was, Alejandro was growing up rather well, despite the many health issues his mother had. She had to deliver him almost a whole month early, and wasn't even allowed to see him until a week and a half later. She looked over to the side of the easy chair, Mikhael was there, and Alejandro was staring at him, babbling to him as if he were alive and right there. Leena just smiled, before looking at the other person in the room, smiling at him as well. "Good morning, my dear." Her smile was wide, this boy had changed so much since they first met.

She knew he didn't love her like that, she knew that he was still a little sex addict, but she didn't mind anymore. She had come to terms with it, and at least he was here with her. Leena made a kissyface at Mikky before he went into her room, letting the babe suckle in peace. After all, Mikhael was a huge distraction to the tiny baby. Alejandro and Leena were the only ones that could see him. But that didn't matter, they were the only ones that needed to. She looked back to the sleeping boy and smiled.

"Wake up...



Toni"

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Tagged: ;]
Lyrics: sacred . tokio hote.
Notes:
Angeleena's emotions: <3 my baby
Credit: RAWR?! of cautionalso known as kali of nevermore. do not remove credit.

[ANTONIO MONTAGUE]

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It'd been a long time since that day where he'd finally figured out Leena had a crush on him. The days had turned into weeks, then into months and now, it was just over a year later. Still Antonio didn't feel like he loved Angeleena, but he would openly admit that he felt some form of affection towards the girl. No longer was he a loud and obnoxious fourteen year old, now he was sixteen. He was older and wiser now. He smiled happily to himself as he slept.

He'd been out late the night before, his time in Stanfield having not helped him in the slightest. He still went out every other night for a good rough fucking, though he always made sure he was able to hide all the injuries from Alejandro. He didn't want the boy knowing just how fucked up they were. No Toni didn't sleep with Leena, not in the sexual manner anyway, he is gay after all, but he didn't mind sitting with Leena if the other so wished it. fter all, Leena let him get on with his things so it was only right of him to give her all he could in return.

Well, everything but the sex he could bet she probably wanted off him. Everything but the love he still found himself unable to give. He was getting better now though, beginning to be able to tolerate and show feelings of affection and protection he felt to Leena and Alejandro. Even the affection he felt to Mikky who he knew was still around, even if he couldn't see him. It made him happy to know the other was still there, even if they could no longer interact. Mikky being there seemed to keep Leena and Alej happy.

Toni's toughts were happy ones as he slept wearing very little. However, hearing the cries Alejandro uttered he groaned softly and rolled over, his hands moving to covers his eyes as his palms pressed down against them. "Mmm, fuckkk~" he cursed in a groan before he instinctively rolled back onto his side, curling up into a ball to try and get back to sleep. Clearly alcohol had been involved during last nights escapades.

He continued to feign sleep as he felt the movement around him, his ears peeled listening to the sounds as he continued to lie there, trying to relax all of his bodily systems so he could return to the land of slumber. He didn't want to get up yet, he was still tired. However, hearing his name uttered he rolled back onto his back, his eyelids fluttering open as the young Spanish boy looked over to Alejandro and Angeleena. Antonio smiled sleepily before sitting up. "Mmm, m-morning~" he yawned.

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