Caleb POV
The movie was going well, I sat next to Owen but not to close. I felt safe around him but not to safe. We were at the part where Zombie's squad is getting sent to go kill the other survivors. I have seen this movie a thousand times, so I already know how it ends. I start to fall asleep, leaning my head on Owens shoulder. I dive blissfully into endless sleep.
Owens POV
My angel has fell asleep on me. Well this is fantastic. He looks so peaceful. I run my fingers through his ever so soft hair. I turn my head and kiss his forehead. He leans into it. I carefully pick him up and bring him to my room. I lay him in bed stripping him to his boxers, so he doesn't get to hot.
I go downstairs to call Taylor and let him know that he will be watching Caleb tomorrow while I work. I go back upstairs and brush my teeth before stripping to my boxers and snuggling in behind Caleb, holding him in a tight embrace. I stuff my head in the crook of his neck and fall asleep, breathing in his intoxicating scent.
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Caleb POV
I wake up way to early and find Owen holding me in a tight embrace. Of course the only reason I woke up was to use the bathroom. I slowly wiggle out of the embrace and go to the bathroom. I love thinking at two A.M. there are so many funny things my brain thinks about at this time. I take my time and finish up to come seeing Owen sprawled out all over the bed in a blissful sleep.
I do not really know what to do, so I go downstairs and get a glass of water and drink some. Better to hydrate than diedrate. I go back upstairs and move Owen. He latches on to me as if he were sinking in the ocean and I was the only thing keeping him afloat. I fell asleep shortly after.
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Owen POV
I wake up. I do not set an alarm since I do not really have a set time to be at work. Taylor should be here around eight. It is currently six in the morning. I slept I little bit later than usual. I loosen my grip for a little bit on Caleb, who seems fast asleep, but I can tell he is awake. Just for show I squeeze him a little tighter into my embrace.
"Leave me alone," he giggles out. I do not know if he was a morning person, but he seems like one. I do not let go. I plant a kiss on his neck. His breath hitches in his throat. He starts to squirm in my grasps. I decide to give him grace and let go.
"Did not realize you had a thing for young boys," Caleb says. He seems so cocky right now. Let's tank the ego shall we.
"Who says I am not playing you," I retort. He turns to look at me eye brows raised. I can physically see the wheels turning in that brain of his. He smirks at me.
"So you would go through all the trouble to kidnap me and make sure I do not leave you again, just to play me. Your very readable by the way," he emphasizes on the v of very.
"Fine, you caught me angel," he blushes at that nickname. Good he is right where I want him. He will become mine soon. Whether he realizes it or not. I tell him a trusted friend of mine is coming over to watch him while I go to work. He seems kind of excited. Guess he is an extrovert.
"So somebody does have a little crushies," he is not looking at me but I can tell he is smiling to himself. I shrug. I tell him maybe, yes. He does not realize that I want him to read me. When I am in business mode I am completely unpredictable. I make us some breakfast with pancakes and eggs.
"So if that guy is not my real father, then who is," he asks me, looking up from his food. I look up and meet his bright sparkling green eyes.
"I have already told you who they are. That is what I plan on doing at work today. Finding them," his eyes widen slightly.
"You know, I had already known what I wanted to do once I graduated high school," my angel said to me. He had a dreamy look. He looks passionate about what ever it was. I wonder if it it a pornstar, he definitely had the look. Just the thought of someone even touching something that is mine makes me jealous.
"And what would that be?" I ask him. He closes his eyes and opens them, turning his gaze back to me.
"I thought about being a paramedic. I knew that I wanted to be something in the medical field, but I did not know what," he explains. I too grew up wanting to be in the medical field, but my father ran a mafia business, so that took my interest instead.
I hear a knock on my door. I think I know who it is. I go to it. It is Taylor like I expected. Caleb sees him and runs to him hugging him. Taylor says something inaudible to me, but Caleb smiles. I whisper mine to Taylor, he nods his head in understanding. I exit and head to work.
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Kidnapped by the Mafia (ON HOLD)
RomanceCaleb Jones was the average gay 18 year old senior in high school. He was in his schools top choir and in the band. He gets bullied and relies heavily on his friends that support him. Things start going down hill when he feels somebody watching him...