Apathetic Boy

19.

Angel

This chapter contains a lot of fluff.

We sit in the car quietly. A comfortable slience. Only thing that can be heard is quiet music being played from the radio. He is holding my hand and rubbing circles on my thumb.

"A turn here?" The driver asked.

"Yes, a right." I sit up.

Beau doesn't seem to want to let go of my hand, though I can feel his hand getting sweaty.

"Alright, we are here." The driver stops the car.

"Thank you, here." I say, giving him three twenties. I pull Beau out of the car our hands still together.

We walk up the stairs to my door. I turn towards him, "Are you hungry?" I asked.

Which seemed to have pulled him out the twilight zone, he looked at me and smiled.

"I'm just sleepy. Can we make another fort or castle?" He asked. To which I smiled at his suggestion.

"Or, instead you can sleep on my bed." I open my door pulling him inside.

I take off my shoes and put them aside. Mimi strolls out from the kitchen and stretches herself out.

"Hi Baby." I coo as I pick up Mimi. "How are you?" I kissed her head.

She licks my face and then hops out of my hand.

"You sure you aren't hungry? I don't mind making you-" I was cut off when Beau held me against a wall.

"Angel, I'm just sleepy. All I want right now is you in bed next to me." He says into my ear, leaving a trail of goosebumps following.

"Please," he says placing a few kisses on my neck.

"Okay, okay, come on." I breathe out as I try to pull off Beau from my neck. He moves his hand from the wall to my neck, cupping it as he continues to work on my neck.

"On second thought, let's stay here for a little longer." He mumbles against my skin.

"My room is right there," I say.

"Mm, come on then." He pulls me by my waist towards my room, bumping into furniture. He fumbles for the doorknob.

He pulls me into my room, closing the door behind me.

"What do plan on doing?" I asked him as he sits down on my bed in front of me.

"Sleep. But do you really want to sleep in these clothes?" He asked smiling up at me.

"I think I'm capable of taking off my clothes." I smile, but he started to take off my clothes. He takes off my pants and placed kisses everywhere.

"Wait, no. Beau, I'm not wearing underwear." I say.

"I think I know that, from earlier events of course." He chuckles.

"Oh shut up." I laugh.

He wraps his arm around my waist and hugs me.

"You have your clothes, in the bathroom from when you changed earlier." I say. He just hums.

"Are you falling asleep?" I pick up his head lightly and he is sleeping. Slightly snoring and still secured around my waist.

"What a baby." I chuckle, brushing his hair out of his face. His nose wrinkles as his hair tickles it, he sleepily placed a kiss on my hand and snuggled his face back into my stomach.

I lay him down on the bed, his arms curling into my blankets. I unbuckle his pants peeling them off carefully not to wake him.

What? I'm not going to take advantage of him when he is sleeping. Obviously he looks great sleeping, he has amazingly strong thighs, and his toned skin complimenting his whole bottom half.