Teddy Bear (boyxboy)

Chapter 11

I wake up the next morning to the sound of two male voices talking. My eyes don't want to open, not wanting the sunlight to penetrate my vision quite yet. I groan quietly to myself, but the other people in the room seem to hear it because their talking comes to a halt.

"Teddy?" I hear Caleb's voice ask, but i make no move to wake up, only snuggling further into my pillow. I hear a low chuckle and immediately know its damien.

My state of pure bliss doesn't last long though as i sit up in shock, the events of yesterday come swarming through my brain, filling every nook and corner possible. My cheeks turn a bright shade of red as i turn my head towards Caleb and Damien who are watching me from the bed opposite to my own.

I look down at my lap in embarrassment.

I'm not ashamed to be a little. No. Not at all. I've just never shared that secret with anyone willingly before, let alone fall into little space in front of them. And within the past 24 hours, i slipped in front of two people.

Even though i know they accept it, i can't help but still feel embarrassed.

I probably said so many embarrassing things!

"G-good morning" i stutter out, earning a laugh from Caleb.

"C'mon Teddy. You don't need to be shy in front of us" he coos with a large smile on my face, which somehow makes me feel a little bit better about the situation. I switch my gaze to Damien, who is silently observing me, and although his face looks just as stoic as it normally does, his eyes hold a different emotion in them.

He gives me a small smirk when he realizes I'm staring.

"Hey teddy bear" he says, making me blush even more than before. I hear Caleb mumble something about, 'why didn't he come up with that nickname?' But i keep my gaze locked with Damien.

"H-hi damien" i say with wide eyes.

"Hm," he says in a mocking tone, his smile a little wider than before, "thats not my name baby boy".

It takes a few seconds for me to catch on to what he's implying, but the minute i realize what he means, i choke on my own spit, sending me into a coughing fit that accompanies Calebs loud laughter. I take a sip of my water, trying to ease my nerves.

"I'll take that as my sign to leave. You've got a lot to talk about. I'm meeting up with faith" Caleb says, walking backwards towards the door of our room, glancing between Damien and I with a large smile. He quickly turns on his heel, leaving us alone.

I can feel Damiens eyes on me, but i made no move to lift my head and look at him.

"You want to try addressing me again? But this time, properly?" He asks. I hesitate for a few moments out of nerves, but the small smile he sends my way somehow eases them, making me feel comfortable.

"H-hi daddy"

I don't think my cheeks can get any redder than this.

He smiles wildly at the name, and i can't help but smile with him. It's going to take a while to get used to seeing him smile, but i don't mind that.

"C'mere" he says, tilting his head back slightly, motioning for me to sit my him.

    I timidly make my way over to the bed, climbing onto the soft mattress next to him. Before I'm able to sit down properly, he grabs my waist, hauling me onto his lap, straddling him. I stare at him with wide eyes and my south agape. Damien on the other hand, seems to find this normal as he stares at me with a smirk, his hands on my waist.