• Someday • Chaipunk •

•Chapter 12•

Hobie woke up the next morning to find his head hurting an incredulous amount more than he thought it ever had in the past, now feeling suddenly glad he had invested in light-blocking curtains and had the mind to close them before sleeping, though he doesn't think he did..

He began fruitlessly attempting to remember what had happened the night before when him and Pavitr had hung out and played truth or dare. He knew he'd drank way more than he should've, and he had a small nagging feeling that something significant had happened, something incredibly important to him, but he couldn't remember for the life of him what it was.

He continued to lay down on his less than confortable matress, his head was still hurting, though slightly less than before. looking next to him, he saw a small divot in the bed next to him, and it was still slightly warm as if someone had been laying there recently. He wondered who had been there, and why had they been in his bed.

All of a sudden, he heard a noise coming from his bedroom door. 2 small knocks in quick succession, and the door slowly opened into his room, the light from the hallway flooding in. He hurriedly used his hands to shield his eyes from the brightness while a familiar figure tentatively walked into the room. They were holding a glass full if a liquid he couldn't tell what was and they has something grasped in their other hand. They character was silhouetted by the hallway light so Hobie couldn't make out their face, and it wasn't until they spoke that Hobie recognised them.

"Hi, how are you feeling?"

Hobie instantly recognised the voice as the person closed the door and switched on a dim lamp in the corner, proceeding to walk towards Hobie. It was Pavitr. Why was he in Hobie's room though? He had his own room, why would he waste time checking on Hobie?

He was lost in his thoughts for a second, only snapping out of them when he felt the weight shift next to him as Pav sat down on the bed.

"M' head hurts like shit man.."

"Well, good news for you i have some Ibuprofen and a glass of water"

Pavitr moved to grab the glass on the bedside table next to the bed along with 2 small Ibuprofen pills. He then moved his hand below Hobie's back and helped him sit up, keeping a light hold in him while he spoke once again

"Here you go, just take these and you'll feel better, okay?"

Pavitr handed Hobie the pills to put in his mouth and helped him drink a few sips of the water to help him swallow the pills. When he was done, he wiped his mouth and looked over at the man sat next to him.

"Thanks Pav.. hey uh, did anythin' odd 'appen last night?"

"Oh um.. maybe- we'll talk about it when you feel better-"

"Im aight to talk now, Pav."

"Well um.. you kind of-"

"Kinda what? Just say it straight love, i aint got nothing to lose right?"

Hobie began to worry. What if he'd done something to hurt Pav? What if he'd made him uncomfortable and he didnt wanna be friends with Hobie anymore? All of these thoughts plagues Hobies brain while he waited for Pavitr's answer with baited breath.

"You kissed me"

Hobie had a blast of rememberance, now able to recall the reasoning behind that feeling of oddness when he'd woken up that morning. That was the imporant event he was forgetting. He kissed Pav. How could he have possibly forgotten? While his thoughts raced Pavitr continued to speak.

"And you uh.. you pulled me into your lap, and you held onto my waist and you started kissing my neck.." Pavitr stopped his sentence in a whisper, his face flushed not looking at Hobie, whos own cheeks were bright red.

Hearing him stop, Hobie looked at Pav in curiosity, wondering why the other man was.. was he blushing? He began to want to know more, wondering what Pavitr had thought of last night. What if he enjoyed it? What if there was a small chance he may reciprocate Hobies feelings?

"What did ya think?"

"What?"

"What did ya think? What's ya 'pinion on it?"

"I.."

Pavitr thought about it, and decided, screw it. He was going to be bold. He turned to Hobie, staring into his eyes for a few seconds before leaning forward to whisper in the other mans ear.

"I think you should do it again."

Suddenly, Hobie held Pavitr's face in his hands, moving the shorter man to face him, looking down at his companions lips, he moved forward, connecting their lips.

The kiss was soft at first, a small press of lips between two people who loved eachother. Hobies hands moved around to grab Pavitr's hair while Pav's own hands went around the taller mans neck.

Eventually, Pavitr moved to sit in Hobies lap as they continued to kiss, their love flowing between them. Both were shocked how strong the emotions could be, only after a few days, but it didn't matter to them. They loved eachother, and would for quite a while. At least they hoped so.

All of a sudden, an all too familiar noise came from the door of Hobies room. One he'd heard earlier when the man currently in his lap had walked in.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!"

Word count - 972

(Im so sorry i have a habit of making them get interrupted (iykyk))

(Also im back- its been a week and i didn't even notice man- im workin on other stuffs so i aint got ad much time as before, so sorry if updates are a tad more few and far between)