Local bad boy, Ethan Dechart, is starting to get worried about his friends as they start getting him into more and more trouble. Luckily, he's saved when he meets a new friend who shows him that he doesn't have to put up with his crew.
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Bi-Curious Chapter 45 "Lazing on a Sunday Afternoon"
Ethan
I wake up early due to a bad dream and find Charlie sleeping. I kiss his hand and watch him sleep, thinking about what I should do until he wakes up. I haven't been doing many things for Charlie lately, so I'd like to do something for him.
Breakfast. I can make him breakfast.
I smile and get out of bed. I check the mirror for marks since he whipped me last night but there's only faint red lines. He must've gone a little easy on me, which I'm grateful for. I don't know how people put themselves through that more than once.
I guess they like it and that's why.
People are strange. Not that I can judge.
I pull sweatpants on commando and head to the kitchen where I begin to make the most Ethan-proof breakfast I can.
I end up with slightly crispy biscuits with jam and eggs. I set the bar before going to get Charlie now that it's a reasonable hour in the morning.
Charlie's already awake when I come in and he lights up when he sees me. "You're here! I thought you were going to work without telling me out of nowhere." He blushes.
"No, I took the day off." I sit down and kiss his hands. "I wouldn't leave without telling you."
"That's good." He closes his eyes and leans forward so that he's hiding his face in my chest. "I've been lonely."
"I bet you have." I comb my fingers through his hair. "That's why I'm going to spend all day today along with the weekend with you. I've even got a date planned."
"A date?" He peeks at me.
"Yep!" I smile.
"Could you carry me to the bathroom so I can brush my teeth and everything for my morning kiss?" He bites my shoulder.
"Yes." I smile and pick him up, groaning. "You really wrecked me last night." I chuckle at the discomfort.
"I'm so sorry! I can carry you instead!" He blushes, ashamed.
"No, baby, it's good. You were incredible. I don't mind the after effects, they just remind me of how good it felt." We reach the bathroom and I set him down.
He gets his toothbrush ready and pulls me into him while he brushes, looking me over like one would examine a painting.
I wrap my arms around his middle and rest my chin on his shoulder.
When he's finished, he hands me his toothbrush and cuddles against me. "Pretty Ethan."
"You're prettier." I kiss him and put his toothbrush away.
