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CHAPTER SEVEN









"GOOD MORNING." COOPER MUMBLED as he made his way into the kitchen, rubbing at his eyes.

"morning, coop." conrad spoke as he poured milk into his bowl of dry cereal.

jeremiah was also at the counter making a bowl for himself and steven was sat at the table already eating his. none of the females were in sight. "where is everyone?" the blond asked as he sat down at the table.

"country club." conrad answered as he walked over and placed his bowl on the table, looking at cooper. his eyes instantly widened and he grabbed cooper's chin, quickly turning his head. "what the hell is that?"

cooper worriedly stood up, "what?" he walked over to the mirror and noticed the enormous hickey displayed on his skin. "oh, shit." he had thought the night before was a dream. he rubbed at the spot, wincing at how sensitive the skin still was. his eyes met jeremiah's and the younger boy hid the smirk on his face as he shoved a mouthful of cereal into his mouth.

"who the hell did you fuck last night?" conrad questioned as cooper walked back over to the table and sat down.

cooper shook his head, letting a small whine fall from his lips as he rested his head on his arms on the table. he was too hungover for interrogations. "no one."

"well, someone clearly had fun with you." steven smirked from across the table. the blond boy only groaned, not bothering to look up. "wait," steven continued. "is that why you brought him home last night?" steven questioned, looking at jeremiah. "you must've seen who gave him the hickey."

cooper didn't bother looking up as jeremiah stumbled over his words. "no, i–uh, i found him and he was barely standing up so i brought him home to lay down." he shrugged his shoulders. "i didn't see anything."

cooper honestly wasn't sure if jeremiah even wanted them to know that it was him since he claimed to hate the older boy so much, but cooper didn't want them to know because he didn't want his best friend to get pissed at him for hooking up with his little brother. he also wasn't sure if he wanted to tell allie because he knew she'd make the biggest deal possible out of it and it would only end up pissing him off.

"i'm going back to bed." cooper decided and made his way upstairs. he curled back into his bed and pulled the covers up over his head to shield any bit of sunlight seeping through the curtains. he heard his door close a few minutes later and peeked out to see jeremiah standing there with a water bottle and some pills. he lightly whined, covering his head again and the younger boy sat on the edge of the bed.

"take this, it'll help."

"i'll be fine." cooper mumbled under the covers. jeremiah placed the water bottle and pills on the nightstand before slipping under the blanket causing cooper to quickly jump up, regretting right after because of the pounding in his head. "what the hell are you doing? if conrad walks in and sees you–"

"relax, coop." jeremiah chuckled, sitting up also. he reached forward, letting his fingertips gently brush over his work of art from the night before. "i really did a number on you."

cooper pushed his hand away, "if conrad sees us he's gonna know it was you."

"it's fine." jeremiah smiled small. "conrad left to go help that book dude and steven's too into his phone to even realize i left the room." he leaned forward and pressing a kiss to cooper's lips.

"last night was a mistake, jere." cooper blurted. "i shouldn't have come on to you like that and i'm so sorry."

jeremiah's smile fell, "it was a mistake?"

cooper eyed the boy, admiring his soft, kissable lips and how good he looked without a shirt on. he was shirtless in cooper's bed and it took everything in his power to not reach forward and touch him. a small sigh escaped his lips and he looked away. "no, it wasn't." there was a small silence. "but i have to tell myself that it was because it can't happen again. i can't be hooking up with my best friend's little brother."

jeremiah rolled his eyes, "you say that like i'm a lot younger."

"that's beside the point, jere." cooper shook his head.

"can i show you something?" jeremiah asked and cooper nodded. the curly haired boy slid closer and let the tips of his fingers dance along cooper's neck before he lightly tangled them into the older boy's hair. he pressed a firm kiss to cooper's lips before kissing his cheek. "do you like when i kiss your cheek?" cooper only slightly nodded. jeremiah kissed the boy's jaw. "how about there?" the older boy nodded again. "how about here?" his lips pressed against cooper's neck and he let out a soft moan, reaching for jeremiah's waist.

he tugged the boy closer, having jeremiah sit on his lap with his legs on both sides of his body. "what are you doing to me?" cooper whispered, eyes locked with jeremiah's.

"i could ask you the same thing, murphy." jeremiah said before attaching his lips to cooper's. cooper's arms wrapped around jeremiah's body, pulling him as close as he possibly could to himself. jeremiah gently rocked his hips, causing friction between the two and cooper moaned again, letting his nails lightly dig into jeremiah's back. "fuck, i don't know what took me so long to realize how perfect you are."

jeremiah's words slightly stung. cooper was not perfect. he was nowhere near perfect. "shut up." he ended up mumbling before his lips attacked jeremiah's neck. he easily scooped the boy up and laid him on the bed, hovering over him before reattaching their lips. jeremiah wasted no time slipping his hand into the sweatpants cooper had put on and grabbed his hardening member, causing a small gasp to fall from the older boy. "jere,"

the younger boy hummed, "i like the effect i have on you."

"i hate you." cooper muttered, letting his face fall into the crook of jeremiah's neck as the younger boy slowly moved up and down cooper's length.

"i know." jeremiah smiled, pressing a kiss to the boy's cheek. "but i like taking care of you." he pulled his hand out of cooper's pants and gently pushed the boy off of him. he disappeared under the blankets and cooper lightly cursed under his breath when his pants were removed and replaced with jeremiah's mouth on his cock.

"babe, we should stop." cooper breathed out as his hand tangled in jeremiah's curls. "someone's gonna catch us." jeremiah only hummed around his dick, causing a sensational vibration that had him coming only moments after. jeremiah cleaned him up before slipping back up next to the boy, pressing a kiss to his lips.

"babe, really?"

cooper furrowed his eyebrows before realizing he had said that. "sorry, i didn't mean to. i don't know where that came from."

jeremiah hummed again, letting his tongue swipe across cooper's neck. "I like it." they both heard susannah downstairs, announcing that they were home and jeremiah smirked. "you should probably get cleaned up and take those pills. they'll help your head." he pressed one last kiss to cooper's cheek. "i'll see you in a little bit, babe."

jeremiah left the room, closing the door behind him and cooper stared at the ceiling. "fuck." he lightly cursed, running his fingers through his hair. he was screwed.

















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