Text and Conversation (BoyxBoy)
It's been six months since 'the accident', I still think about it a lot. Yet somehow, he makes me forget.
"Good morning" I jump at the sweet voice, turning to face the familiar sound, the sight causing me to drop my cereal bowl. I jumped a second time at the loud smash, the glass flying everywhere and white spraying into the air as the milk created a puddle on the floor.
"Something wrong?" he asked, looking at the mess, before back up at me.
"You're here?" I spoke, surprise evident as he gave me a confused look.
"I live here, babe" he chuckled, standing extremely still as not to step on any glass. I shook my head, I was acting so odd, have been ever since 'it' happened.
"Yeah, of course you do. Sorry. I just meant, I'm surprised that you're up and about is all" I corrected myself, feeling silly at how I had reacted, he chuckled at me, carefully inching closer, watching where he stepped.
"I didn't drink that much. I can hold liquor pretty well, babe. You don't remember how I got you to go out with me?" he laughed, dodging the glass like a ninja as he got closer to me.
"How could I forget?" I rolled my eyes, turning around to put the spoon I still held, in the sink. I felt his arms snake around me, his chest pressed against my back as he swayed us. I leaned my head back on his shoulder, closing my eyes and taking in the moment, it's these that I cherished the most.
"You looked so cute, all determined and competitive" he chuckled before continuing as I blushed lightly.
"But I finally got you drunk enough to take home, did I not?" this time it was my turn to laugh. I wrapped my arms around myself, hugging his that were around my waist, and smiling contently.
"That was literally the corniest meet in the entire world, but I'm glad it happened" I smiled fondly, turning my head and placing a soft kiss on his cheek.
"Then I married you"
BoyxBoy (gay romance)
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