Keith: Last night was fun to say the least, we never really got clean since the water was dirty anyway... BUT ANYWAY BESIDES THE POINT.
I woke up in my bed at around 9 am. I turn around and expect to get smothered in kisses by lance, but he wasn't there. I go downstairs to check if he's there but I only see Pidge. " hey Pidge have you saw lance anywhere?" " No, but I heard you and him last night"
My eyes widen and my jaw dropped.
"Oh don't act so surprised Keith! How could we not here the " More daddy's" and the "AHHH's ?"
" SH-SHUT UP PERVE"
Was I really that loud? I mean we only fucked for round about half an hour... that was still ages though! I trudge back up stairs and put on Netflix, I arrange the covers around me and lie down. My ass is hurting like hell, and my throat hurts.
I get to about the 3rd episode of queer eye ( it's a show on Netflix) when I heard lance come in the front door. I don't wanna walk again and I can't shout but I want lance...
I end up phoning him and before I even hang up the call he's back in my room with a smug smile on his face. God I love this boy...
