Hazel and Maggy #10 Huzzah!

"On the topic of hair", Isaac said looking up."Why'd ya dye yours?" he asked studying his hair.

Andrew
I was slightly surprised at his question, I didn't think he'd notice. "Oh. Because I didn't like the colour. The colour had bad memories"

"A colour? How so?" Isaac asked straightening up a bit so that he wasn't that shorter than him.

Andrew
"My mother has the same colour, she used to say that it was the best hair colour because Lord Jesus himself had it. I believed her back then as I grew up, she started using the colour of my hair as an argument to follow the Lord" I said, rubbing my chin lightly.

"That's-I'm sorry, but that's mental. I remember distinctively that it says un the Bible "God loves everyone". How's that for an arguement", Isaac snorted.

Andrew
"He loves everyone but blacks, women, gays and nonChristians" I commented. "Omnibenevolent more like omnifuckyou"

Isaac chuckled."Dob't forget people who got divorced. Or women who had an abortion. But, not everybody's like that, you know. You can't generalize."

Andrew
I smiled lightly, "The Church of England Christians are okay, Roman Catholics are the worst, they follow God more then Jesus. Jesus was nicer than his father, apart from when he flipped a table when he got angry" I said.

"You really got the whole thing covered, huh? I never actually thought about that, the whole religion thing. It annoys me to be forbidden to do this", Isaac pulled him close for an unexpected kiss.

(all the religion talk is making me think of the amount of philosophy work I have to do)
Andrew
I relaxed into the kiss, cupping his cheek gently, "it being forbidden makes it better" I noticed with a smile.

(poor child)

"When you put it that way", Isaac smiled lightly, but yawned again."I'm-I'm sorry", he said.

Andrew
I chuckled lightly, "Little tiger tired? Little tiger should sleep" I said, smiling.

"Little tiger will claw your face off", Isaac repeated in the same tone ad he hugged him, completely relaxing."Do you have any more hobbies rather than flowers?" he asked sleepily.

Andrew
I smiled lightly, and paused as I thought, "Does something I did years ago count?" I asked

"Mhm. What a stupid question. 'I lost my virginity years ago, but am I a virgin now?'" Isaac mimicked a high pitched voice, but thete was a tired slur somewhere in there.

Andrew
I raised an eyebrow playfully at him "You did?" I asked.

"No. What were you gonna say?" Isaac asked pulling away so he could look at him.

Andrew
I blinked once, "I used to sing and play guitar, I could only play one song. I sang it to the twins every night for nine years" I said.

"Oh my gosh that's adorable", Isaac said, his eyes fluttering, switching from closed to open to closed again.

Andrew
I smiled, and gently pulled him closer to me, watching him. "You like photography, what other hobbies do you have?" I asked, knowing I might not get a full answer.

"Heh. I don't actually do much. I do photography and edit those pics- actually, I'm not a stranger with photoshop, but I think that ends my exhausting list of hobbies", Isaac spoke quietly and slowly.

Andrew
"We should team up sometime, like you suggested, with you taking pictures of my flowers" I said quietly looking at him.

"We should. One day..." Isaac whispered, and with those words, his head tilted to the side. Just like that, he was asleep.

Andrew
I smiled down at him, gently kissing his forehead "Night, Pigeontiger" I murmured.

(babies. Skip to the morning?)