Scaring tribes || ST 1

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Archer's POV

The next day...

I opened my eyes as the moring sunlight was flowing in through the window. Dean was in my arms but still asleep. I blew him slightly in the face and he scrunched his nose. After a couple seconds he opened his eyes.

"Hi." He said in a raspy morning voice.

"Want breakfast?" I asked and he nodded.

I let go of him and climbed out of bed. I pulled on my sweatpants and my hoodie before walking down stairs and into the kitchen. The entire kitchen still smelled of carbonara since yesterday. I opened the frigde and saw some bacon and eggs. Perfect! I grabbed them and started preparing them.

When I was almost done Dean walked into the kitchen. He was wearing a hoodie and a pair of sweatpants to. He walked up to me and put his arms around my waist from behind, resting his forehead against my sholder.

"It smells wonderful." He said, a little more awake now.

He let go of me again and took out some plates and glasses from the cabinets before placing them on the table. I carried the pots to the table, putting them down on the coasters that was left since yesterday. I took out some juice from the fridge before we sat down to eat.

"So what do you wanna do today?" I asked Dean before eating a bacon.

"Maybe watch a movie of something?" He said with his mouth full of food. I almost started laughing. He looked so cute like that.

We finished and then we did the dishes and put the juice away before walking into the livingroom. I turned on the tv and read that it was 8.23 AM before clicking on the netflix buttom.

"What do you wanna watch?" I asked.

"I don't know, just pick one on the top 10 or something." He said. I picked one of the movies before laying down in the sofa, my head laying on Dean's lap.

The movie started and soon I could feel his fingers in my hair. I could fall asleep like this, but the movie was actually interesting so I didn't want to fall asleep.

When we had gotten maybe a hour into the movie, I heard footsteps outside. I sat up again and then the front door opened. And like I thought, it was Riley. I looked up at her and she gave me a annoying wave before walking into the kitchen.

When there was only like a few minutes left of the movie, Dean's phone pinged. He leaned forward and grabbed his phone on the table. When he opened the message, he sighed.

"What is it?" I asked.

"It's my mom. Apparently my dad is home over the day, so she wants me to come home so we can have some familiy lunch thing." He said and looked at me. "I'm sorry but I have to get home.

He stood up and walked into the hallway. He picked his things up and gave me a wave before leaving. Riley was still sitting in the kitchen, looking really busy for some reason. I turned of the tv and stood up. I was gonna walk up to my room but just when I entered the hallway someone grabbed my throat and slambed me against the wall. It was Riley, and she had this look on her face that I couldn't really read.

"Riley, what the hell?" I said.

"Don't think I don't know your little secret, Archer. You always smell of lust and happiness and love every time Dean is around. And don't think I didn't notice the smile you get every time you look at him. I have always wondered why you are so pathetic. Well, now I know why." She said, almost spitting me in the face. "You are a pathetic little faggot, aren't you?"