We all love getting attention while flirting with a cute guy/girl and we all enjoy given the time of day. Keeping sex and exclusivity aside, it’s the phase of butterflies in one’s stomach when we don’t know what’s yet to come or what’s happening in a flirtage between two individuals.
It was all good between GoldFish and me UNTIL he decided that it would be funky to call me ‘Fhay fhay’ (a cute version to call me dad in Burmese). So, whenever he refers to me as ‘fhay fhay’, I am constantly reminded about our age gap of ten years, him being 20 and me being 30. Then, it also reminds me how much cheese the context contains and how I’ve grown out of teenage role plays. To make things worse, when he jokes about making me treat him to dinner or lunch, I feel like I’ve reached the age to become an official sugar daddy for a teen gay boy!
So, if I were to have a huge boner around GoldFish, limpage would totally strike as soon as he calls me ‘fhay fhay’. I am still trying to make him stop calling me that by calling myself ‘ako’ (big brother) and calling him by his name but he still refuses to drop the father-and-son act. Seriously, how will we ever get to have sex if we were supposed to? Or have I got myself engaged in a teenage gay love story, where sex without exclusivity is seen as a sin and the whole constant dependency.
OMG! Kill me now… but then again, if there’s anyone using anyone to an advantage, it’s probably me who’s been getting free radio interviews and media attention via this kid. He he.. who’s the sugar daddy now!!!!
It was all good between GoldFish and me UNTIL he decided that it would be funky to call me ‘Fhay fhay’ (a cute version to call me dad in Burmese). So, whenever he refers to me as ‘fhay fhay’, I am constantly reminded about our age gap of ten years, him being 20 and me being 30. Then, it also reminds me how much cheese the context contains and how I’ve grown out of teenage role plays. To make things worse, when he jokes about making me treat him to dinner or lunch, I feel like I’ve reached the age to become an official sugar daddy for a teen gay boy!
So, if I were to have a huge boner around GoldFish, limpage would totally strike as soon as he calls me ‘fhay fhay’. I am still trying to make him stop calling me that by calling myself ‘ako’ (big brother) and calling him by his name but he still refuses to drop the father-and-son act. Seriously, how will we ever get to have sex if we were supposed to? Or have I got myself engaged in a teenage gay love story, where sex without exclusivity is seen as a sin and the whole constant dependency.
OMG! Kill me now… but then again, if there’s anyone using anyone to an advantage, it’s probably me who’s been getting free radio interviews and media attention via this kid. He he.. who’s the sugar daddy now!!!!
Listening to: Rihanna – What’s my name (feat. Drake)
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