'Till Death Do Us Part. [Kellic]

Chapter One.

Kellin Quinn Fuentes.

I'm in the kitchen singing to myself, I felt so happy which was obvious because I just got married to the most amazing person in the world, Vic whom I've known for as long as I can remember. Vic and I grew up together went to the same school together he was just in a higher class than I was since he is one year older than I am. I couldn't help but think about that first time we kissed. It was one of my most precious memories of us together. I was 16 and I had always known that I am gay, but coming out to the world that I was, was very tough for me. I was scared for all the clichés you could think of, not being accepted if my friends wouldn't want to be my friend anymore and most of all if Vic would abandon me and, of course, I was afraid of being bullied at school. Long story short here I was sitting with Vic on a bench at the park staring at the lake. I had told him to meet me there because I had something to tell him, so there we stared at the lake both of us not saying a thing.

My mind at that moment was a mess a hurricane of thoughts rampaged through my mind. I was so incredibly nervous and sweating like an otter. "I'm gay!" I said or rather blurted out. I shot up straight and shock from what I just said, but also relieved that I did. I was not telling him about that massive crush I had over him I wasn't ready to tell him that and it would only ruin the friendship we had. Vic looked at me and still didn't say a damn word. I was totally stressing out why he didn’t say anything! Vic just looked at me and took a deep breath as if he was to say something when he kissed me. He took me totally by surprise and I had no idea of what I had to do. Meanwhile, that hurricane in my head had turned into a whole disaster. He pulled back and said, "I know." He somewhat took me by surprise but somehow I knew that he knew about me but how could I not have known about him? Maybe because he always had a girlfriend, and I didn't. I didn't really knew how to give him a proper response or how to response to the situation at all for that matter. I just kept looking at him and he looked at me and even though we didn't say anything I felt good. After a while he started gazing into the sky, staring at the stars. That night we talked about the stars, our dreams and us. I wish that night would never have ended.

Deep sunken into my thoughts I'd almost let the egg I was making burn. I wanted to surprise my husband with an excellent breakfast in bed watching TV all morning and having a lazy day together. I put the egg on a plate, poured a glass of orange juice and a cup of coffee. Finally satisfied with the breakfast. I felt two hand slide against my hips and onto my stomach. Vic pulled me close to him from behind and kissed my cheek "Good morning, husband." he said with that amazing smile of his. Really, He really has to get out of bed now, he couldn't stay there until I was done being cute?

"Aw Man...” I mutter. He drops his hand from my waist and takes a few steps back as I turn around crossing my arms. "What's wrong?" He dares to ask. I look over to my perfectly set breakfast and back to him. "I was going to be all cute and stuff, bringing you breakfast in bed... but no you just had to wake up and ruin it." He laughed. He rubbed his eyes he is clearly still waking up. I looked at him still crossing my arms because I was still disappointed that he woke up before I could bring him his breakfast. He was standing there in nothing but his boxers and a tank top he spread his arms to give me a hug and pressed his lips against mine

"You’re so cute," he said,” now how about we take that delicious looking breakfast of yours upstairs and eat it in bed while watching some TV, ok?"

As if he could read my mind that was exactly what I had planned for this morning. I gave him a little kiss on his mouth and took the tray with the breakfast upstairs into our bedroom. I put the breakfast down on the night stand and lay comfortably on the bed. Vic lay down on top of me and started kissing me, well he actually started making out.

"Vic," I said through his kisses. He ignored me and kept kissing me.

"Vic the eggs are getting cold" I continued he said up and looked at me.

"Really?" he said. I looked at him a bit confused "The first morning after we got married after we promised to spend the rest of our lives together you think about your eggs?"

"I'm not saying I don't want to, but I actually put some effort in them!" I said laughing. I knew how weird I was about my eggs but I just wanted to cuddle together and watch TV while waking up. There's nothing strange about that, right?

Vic just laughed gave me one last peck on the lips and rolled off of me. I reached out to grab the plate and put it between us. He looked at me one more time with a silly smile. "What?" "Nothing, I just love you so much," He says. Even after so long, he can still turn my cheeks a burning red and the butterflies in my stomach go wild.

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Gosh I suck at rhyming..

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