{A\N: For not having this chapter up sooner I'm literally forcing myself to write this, so sorry if this is dog shit.}
We plan to tell our families tomorrow, I wasn't too petrified, but I couldn't say the same for Anthony. He tried hiding his fear from me by distracting me with video games, but who was I to say anything because haven't we all been terrified of admitting something before?
Finally, his constant running his hand through his hair bugged the shit out of me, so I grab his hand when he goes to do it again. I look him in the eye, "Anthony. Stop it, you're making me nervous."
"Sorry, it's just don't know what to do with myself anymore. I know once I tell my mother and father a weight will be lifted off my shoulders, but for now the weight gets heavier and heavier."
I nod and look back towards the screen continuing the game. I know it might of been a douche move but pressuring Anthony makes him more mentally unstable. I pause the game a hug Anthony, for no reason at all. I snuggle deeper into his side.
"Ian, you're too cute," he coos causing me to blush madly.
"Stop lying to me, we all know I'm a fucking sex god," I was trying to uplift the uneasiness from Anthony's unpleasing thoughts.
"Says the guy who bottoms," he snickers. I playfully just flip him the bird while continuing the game. What the hell?!? When did Anthony become a sassy diva? I like it.
{A\N I'm sorry please don't beat me with a bat here have a cookie 🍪. On a better note I got a new phone yean me anyways bye mys bitches -Olivia
