CHAPTER EIGHT scream queens, scene eight "hell week/big gay broner"
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THE SOUND of soft breathing and snores filled the quiet bedroom. Abby and Boone laid curled up against one another, both tired out and asleep. Boone faced the wall with Abby behind him, her head on his back.
It was around midnight, and Chad hadn't returned yet. Abby's eyes slowly fluttered open, her mind blank for a moment, before it all came rushing back to her.
She smiled, moving her head up onto Boone's shoulder, kissing his freckled covered shoulder softly. She planted kisses from his shoulder to his neck, making him stir awake slowly.
His eyes slowly opened, and he groaned quietly. Abby giggled, "Hey, sleeping beauty." Boone cocked his head to look at her, a sleepy smile on his face. Abby admired him, as he turned his whole body around.
Their bare chests were pressed against one another, their legs tangled, Boone moved his hand up towards her face and softly brushed her sweaty hair from her cheek, "Hey, you." He kissed her lips softly.
She hummed into the kiss, caressing his cheek before pulling away. They stared into each other's eyes in adoration. "That was...amazing." She breathed out, still breathless.
Boone nodded, "It really was." They continued to stare at one another, love and adoration in their eyes. Boone smiled, his eyes glancing towards the clock on the table beside them.
"Shit. Chad will be here soon." Abby's eyes widened, she quickly sat up, holding the blanket to her chest. Boone followed, the blanket resting on his hips. "Oh god, what should we do?"
Boone bit his lip, he contemplated something over in his mind before letting out a small sigh, "I need to tell you something." Abby turned her head to look at him, confusion written across her face.
"What is it, love?" Boone awkwardly scratched the back of his neck, "Funny story. Chad thinks I'm gay." Abby let out a chuckle, giggling. Boone looked at her serious, her face dropped, "Your serious?"
He nodded, Abby huffed, "Why does he think that?" Boone blew out some air, "Because I told him so." She stared at him wide eyed, her mouth open in disbelief, "Why'd you do that?!"
He shrugged, "I didn't want to be so out there. It was just something I needed to do, for my sake, you know?" Abby raised her eyebrows at him, "Boone, being gay means you're way more out there then ever! Especially when you're apart of a frat fraternity."
He stared at her concerned, "Wait, really?" She nodded, "Yeah! What are we supposed to do?" Boone bit his lip in thought, before coming up with an idea.
"When Chad comes in, we'll just say we're having a sleepover. And that I'm your gay best friend, you know, your cliche gay friend." He suggested, Abby pouted in thought, "That could work."
