callingdrjakeholloway:

[text] Damian’s adorable. And I work with kids sometimes, you know that. 
[text] I still really like you regardless of you having Damian or not. I think Damian is like the frosting on top of the cake for you. 
[text] I just had no idea that this meant a lot to you.
[text] Um… you’re welcome? 

[text] Damian is my son, and honestly if you couldn’t like him, then I don’t think it would have worked.
[text] But he talks about meeting you again, and well, he likes, and I got the approval from him to date. 
[text] Though I didn’t need it, still. 
[text] Come over and maybe you’ll see what’s it like to have chocolate syrup and being in bed is like. 

callingdrjakeholloway:

[text] Wait…
[text] Since when were we… together? 
[text] Boyfriends… dating… wait, I’m so confused. 
[text] Did I miss something here? I think I did. I really did. 
[text] I thought I needed to have you gain my trust. A lot. 

[text] Well you saw my son, and didn’t freak out.
[text] You still like me even after knowing I have a kid.
[text] I think that proves more to me then you know. 

callingdrjakeholloway:

[text] Can’t really sleep. Not a big deal. 
[text] If you want to call it that, I guess.
[text] …really? 

[text] Yes….
[text] I mean, I thought boyfriend’s are suppose to spend nights together at some point?

callingdrjakeholloway:

“I do wear ‘normal’ clothing… Just when I’m not at work,” Jake sighed. “Which isn’t as often as I’d like.” He had to give a little shrug at that. He liked his suits just fine even if the work or school might have been a little excessive. Pajamas were the norm for Jake when he wasn’t at school or work - better if they were fleece. It reminded him of home. 

Jake took a sip back of his drink and rested the bottle back on the counter again. “I only got my fleece ones… if I don’t wear those, I gotta coupla pair of gym shorts that I wear to bed. My fleece ones are red though!” He added quietly, his tone still happy, “Red’s my favorite color ‘cause I had a blanket that I wore so that I’d run ‘round like a superhero and fight off the bad guys.” 

Norman raised a brow and tilted his head. “Why don’t you ever wear your normal clothes then? How about I find you normal, but fancy, clothes?” He smirked, slowly moving his hand to grab Jake’s hand that was laying on the table. He slowly cupped his fingers around the other’s and went on drinking his soda. He was being as coy as he could, even if he was nervous a lot. 

“So, you liked being superman then?” He smirked, trying not to chuckle at that. It was the fact Jake said it was red, it made him think of Superman right away. “So are you enjoying your birthday now Jakey?”

callingdrjakeholloway:

thebrokenandbeatenalpha:

[text]: Hey Jakey? How you doing?
[text]: multimedia message

[text] I’m doing alright. Just a little restless right now. 
[text] Oh my god.
[text] You’re starting to sext me now, aren’t you? 

[text] Don’t know about all that. 
[text] Maybe I’m just trying to get you to come over here.
[text] Stay the weekend with me?

callingdrjakeholloway:

thebrokenandbeatenalpha:

[text]: multimedia message
[text]: Hey sexy…..you like what you see?

[text] Hi… Norman? 
[text] Oh my /god/, I’d recognize that chest hair from anywhere.

[text]: Hey Jakey? How you doing?
[text]: multimedia message

callingdrjakeholloway:

thebrokenandbeatenalpha:

“I said it was for when you were ready to be a little naughty. And you like me, you are a little naughty Jake.”

“…if you mean ‘bout what I think of sometimes, then I guess I could call myself - ” Jake gave a nod. “Naughty." 

Raises a brow at Jake. "Oh…what do you think about Jakey?”

[text]: multimedia message
[text]: Hey sexy…..you like what you see?