Benchwarmer ✔️

Chapter 48

I probably disrupted their sexy time when I woke up earlier. "Fuck you" Anton mumbles his famous words before they're both kissing each other.

Dylan carefully straddles my lap pressing me back against the bed frame. "My flower" he whispers jokingly as I smile laying my head on his chest. "Hmm?" I answer anyways.

"Luis" he continues to call me his voice laced with nervousness this time. "Dylan" I smile reaching up to kiss him. "I love you" his words make my face heat up as I look him over hoping I had heard him right.

"You love me?" I ask getting a nod from the blonde. "I love you too" I didn't even really process it. I knew I did though. I felt guilty for how much I loved him... and I loved Cameron but I didn't think he was ready for that... I'm not sure how I felt about Anton because I think I did fall for him at one point but then he chose Josefina over me.

"You do?" He acts shocked like it wasn't obvious. "Yes of course I do" I answer giving him another kiss. He chuckles softly before kissing me again. When we look up Cameron is pressed against the wall Anton's knee in between his legs as the two hungrily make out.

"Now we have two horny boyfriends- it's great because when Cameron gets horny he can just go to Anton!" Dylan jokes quietly. I laugh as well going quiet as the two gasp for air.

"I feel like we should leave and give them the bed" Dylan says out loud trying to hint that we would leave them be. "Who do you think is going to top?" I asks as he slides off of me and helps me off of the bed.

"Me" "obviously me" both answer at the same time. "Fuck that I'm top" "no me!" They answer again. Dylan and I laugh as we walk for the door. "Listen Cam it's me. I'm the top here" Anton mumbles as the two get close agin. "Look at you being full of bullshit"

We close the door and laugh. "They're going to end up fighting each other instead" he laughs and I nod as we struggle to get down the stairs. I go to the couch sighing and he follows laying down next to me.

I play with his hair and he smiles his eyes fluttering. "Stop... if you do that I'll definitely fall back asleep" he mumbles but I don't stop. His arm wraps around my waist and I rest my head on the pillow behind me.

"Hey Dylan- oh hello boys? Still tired?" His mother chuckles. Dylan looks up answering for the both of us. "Yeah" he yawns and she smiles nodding.

"Understandable you all were up pretty early. Don't sleep too long you won't be able to get up for school tomorrow" she hums. "We won't" Dylan calls and I listen to her walk away.

"The season starts next week- isn't it crazy" Dylan asked as I went back to playing with his hair. "Mhmm- no more scrimmages. Each win and lost counts against us" I huff. "I'll try to get coach to play you more- you deserve it-" I cut him off not wanting to think about it. "Let's not talk about that right now" I whisper kissing his head.

He disagrees, but nods cuddling into me more. His lips leaving small kisses on my collarbone. Hands wrapped around my waists pressing me up against him tightly.

"Thanks for always trying to be so nice to me" I whisper making him look up at me. "It's the reason I do love you. You actually seem to care about me. You seem to trust me and you guys are some of the only people I'm not scared to be around" I explain my feelings as he looks me over. His face was full of sympathy and it almost scared me in a way.

Did I over share. Did he not feel the same way. "That's not okay. You should be comfortable around more people. You're such a sweet boy. I don't understand- if they would just get to know you- they'd find out you're a wonderful friend, and boyfriend" he whispers moving up to give me a peck.

"I did fall in love with you because you are so kind. You are trying and you continue to try your best. The hardest worker I know and the best damn older brother. Seeing you hurt and sad- I just want to help and fix it in some way" he whispers going back down to put his head against my chest.

I smile and play with his hair again. "Can we just sleep all our problems away?" He adds on and I nod. "Yeah we can" I whisper closing my eyes, his hand rubbing my shoulder.

"I hope they know my mom is here and not to be too loud" he groans. His worry was answered as the boys came running down the stairs. Drying their clearly wet faces. I'm assuming from washing them.

They sat in front of the couch and started to rub our backs and arms making us even sleepier. "Who... who was top?" I ask jokingly. "We kept fighting about it so we just gave each other head" Anton laughs getting a slap from Dylan.

"My moms home!" He hisses before turning back into me. We both smile, but quickly close our eyes about to give. Our boyfriends making it so much harder to stay awake by the way they whispered nice things and caressed us.

"Have a good nap baby, you too my love"

"Goodnight my dear boyfriends"