Touch Me

Estrange

When I woke, Kevin was still sleeping soundly.

I looked back up at him, his body still, aside from his chest slowly rising and falling as he breathed. My head began making it's way to Kevin's shoulder, stopping, allowing itself to rest when it got there. His entire body was rather warm, leveling out the cold temperature that I seemed to constantly be stuck at.
I waited around ten minutes until he finally woke up, signaling with a sharp inhale. I turned to him, waiting for his eyes to fully open before I spoke.

"Good morning, Sunshine.. how did you sleep?" He yawned

"Not too bad.. yourself?"

"Not too bad." He leaned in for a kiss

"Nope- Brush your teeth first."

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to taste your gross morning breath, that's why."

"It's not bad!"

"It's not good!"

"Suck it up, Cupcake." He gave me a short kiss on the lips, smiling.

"...Okay, fine, it was worth it." I admitted with a snicker

"Is your grandfather home?"

"Went to work. Why?"

"Just wondering.. How long will he be gone?" He sat up.

"Until four."

"Good."

"Why is that good?"

"We have the place to ourselves."

"What're you, planning something?"

"Oh, definitely. In fact, im planning a kegger as we speak. I'm going to invite the friends I don't have"

"I see"

He chuckled, keeping his grin

"..What're you smiling about?"

"You."

"What did I do to warrant that smile?"

"That laugh.. It's the cutest. I can't not smile at it."

"You're sweet."
Kevin began distracting himself with my tie, which I had forgotten to take off before I went to bed. He slipped the dark red, almost brown hinted silk between his fingers, seemingly mesmerized by it

"Pretty.." he murmured

"Hmm?"

"Your tie. It's very pretty. It looks beautiful around your neck, you just look so handsome in ties.."

"You know what would look better?"

"What?"

"..Your hand." I smirked softly under my breath, watching his face go red.

His mouth was open just barely, allowing him to bite the corner of his lip.

I'm not used to being so forward, not at all. In fact,it was admittedly rather out of character for me. But I grow more and more comfortable with him each day. Why not try to make him blush a little? It's fun.

"Well, fuck..." He giggled, still staring me dead in the eyes, not knowing where else to look.

"Do it..?" My voice quieted to a whisper, not quite used to being so blunt.

"...You want me to choke you?" He seemed a bit taken back at first.

I hesitated before I finally spoke in honesty.