I'll Come To You (Boy x Boy) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 7

*ASAD POV*

I was grounded after being given six strokes by my uncle. They warned me never to see Jayden again. My cousin, Rishita, walked into my room to give me some ibuprofen and a glass of water for my spanked back.

"I support you no matter what," she said.

I took the ibuprofen with water and lay on my bed as I received a text from Jayden which lighten up my gloomy day.

Me: how was class without me?
Jay: It wasn't the same without you.
Me: don't worry I will be back next week
Jay: that's way too long
Me: I miss you
Jay: I miss you too

She sat on my bed as she interfered.

"Do you like him much?" she said.

"Yes I do, I've never felt this way for anyone, that's the reason why I went to that school all because of him. I can't help myself, I'm sorry for loving him" I exclaimed.

"Don't be sorry, you like him and that's what matters. I will try my best to talk them out of this" she consoled.

"I don't want to lose him. He doesn't have a mom or dad, he has four siblings, who he's struggling to take care of them and I also want to take care of him and his family" I cried not knowing my auntie was eavesdropping.

"Don't cry, you are like a big brother to me, it will be ok" she consoled.

My auntie walked into my room with dinner, she dropped it on the table and sat beside me on my bed.

"I heard all that you said, about him being an orphan and how he's struggling. I don't forbid you from seeing him but making out is just too far. I didn't believe my eyes when I saw you two, I just want you to be happy..." she was about to finish her speech but I interrupted.

"Be happy? by punishing me for being with who I love".

"Love?, no way, you can be friends but not lovers, it cannot be accepted, I only gave you the chance to see him because of his situation or do you want me to take you back to Abu Dhabi?" she said.

"No, I like it here, I'm seventeen, I'm not a kid anymore, I know who I love" I expressed while my eyes glittered with tears.

Four days later at 9:30 pm
I heard some knock on my window. I went to the window and it was Jayden. "How did you get up here?" I asked.

"I used the ladder down there" he answered. I opened the window and he entered.

"I've missed you so much," he said hugging me.

"Missed you too" hugging him back.

I raised his chin and kissed him. Heat rose from my stomach to my chest and my heart skipped a beat as Jayden's lips were closing in. We were so close. That was it, at that very moment his lips brushed over mine like a wave of warmth and all of my body reacted to him instinctively. My toes curled, my eyes zeroed in on his, his smell even more hypnotic. The taste of him... silenced my thoughts and made me want more.

My hands were on his hips, and I lifted him as if he was made of air. His legs wrapped around my waist, and we moved to the right, knocking onto the bed. It toppled over, but I didn't spare it another thought.

A light popped somewhere in the house. Our lips remained sealed. It was like we couldn't get enough of each other.

We were devouring one another, drowning in each other. His hands were moving down, under my shirt, his fingers skimming over my skin, sending a rush of blood to every part of my body. And my hands went down.

His stomach was hard, dipped and rippled in all the right places. And then my shirt joined his on the floor. Skin against skin. He hummed, brimming full of power.

He ran his fingers down my chest, to the button on my jeans. Our kisses slowed, becoming tender and infinitely more.

It was like we were getting to know each other on an intimate level. He was breathless and dazed, unprepared for all of this, but his body ached for more than just kisses and touching for more of him. And I knew he did, too.

My powerful body shook like his. It was easy to get lost in him, lost in this connection between us.

The following morning, I heard some voice downstairs. I sat upright on the bed, thinking about the experience of last night. It felt like the best night of my life. I stood up and took a look outside through my window and saw an unusual car.

"Whose car is that?" I rhetorically ask myself. I rushed downstairs, my heart overworked at that moment seeing my cousin, The Prince, I wasn't expecting his visit.

"Say hi to your cousin, Karan," my uncle said.

"Uh, hey, Karan, I wasn't expecting you what are you doing here?" I asked.

"I came for the holiday, I wanted to go to South Korea but, why would I when I have my awesome cousin here," he said.

"Asad why don't you take him to the guest room" she insisted. I took Karan to the guest room carrying all his bags, "this is your room".

"Wait, I heard you made out with a boy," he said, "yeah so what about it", "nothing, nothing, I'm gay friendly.

I support it, so why won't you take me around town and show me your boyfriend" he said.

"He's not my boyfriend yet we are not official, I haven't asked him on a date" while blushing.

The next day, it was on a weekend, and I decided to show Karan around, I went to Jayden's house first to take him on the touring trip, and Karan stepped out of the car. I and Jayden walked out of the house.

"Jayden this is my cousin Karan, he's the Prince of Abu Dhabi" I introduced myself.