𝔽𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝔽𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕟 (𝕂𝕒𝕞 𝕂𝕠𝕥𝕝𝕔)

«19» put a fucking shirt on

Two chapters in one day???

Bet you weren't expecting that😮😮

But hey im back agaaaaaiiiiiinnnnnn

Tam
"Ignore the pink pillows. That was Linh's attempt to make my room more colorful. I still haven't gotten rid of them." Tam cringed as he looked at the hideous cushions. He noticed the alarm clock on his bedside table (that he never used cause they are so fucking aggressive every morning. BEEEP BEEEP, BEEEP BEEEP) showed 4:13pm.

Keefe laughed and collapsed onto Tam's bed, spreading his limbs out across it and yawning. The sight gave Tam a flustered feeling, and he shut the door. Keefe snuggled in closer to the blankets and pillows. "Damn, Tammy. This is nice."

Tam smiled briefly and walked over, laying beside him. He stared at the ceiling, remembering why Keefe was here in the first place. "So, how did it go with your Dad?"

Keefe winced and rubbed his eyes. "It could have gone worse, I suppose. I told him that I wasn't going to stop seeing you and that he was selfish. I told him that I wouldn't let him control me anymore and that he doesn't get to talk to me how he always does. He was very, very mad but he didn't say anything. I think I cried. I don't know, I was mad as well. But I stood up to him."

"That's amazing. You're amazing," (Heartstopper quote you bastards if you don't know it then kiss my ass😭) The dark haired boy looked at him as he muttered the words under his breath, and Keefe caught his gaze. It would've taken some guts to stand up to Cassius, and Tam was very proud of his boyfriend for doing so. "I hope you're okay, though."

Keefe nodded and edged closer to Tam, nudging him. "I am, now that I'm here. Actually, there is one thing that could make me feel better."

Tam raised his eyebrows as Keefe smirked at him mischievously. "Aw... And what may that be, Keefe Sencen?"

Keefe narrowed his eyes at Tam, then closed the gap between them. Tam, soooooomehow, did not expect that; and he melted. He felt relieved that he had been smart enough to shut the door after they had come in.

Keefe climbed on top of Tam—breaking contact with the sudden kiss. Tam already felt submissive and breathless. He could feel Keefe tugging at the hem of his shirt, and the blonde boy smirked down at him. He did it in a way that said, let's get this off. Tam breathed out a sigh and nodded ever so slightly. His heart was pounding relentlessly. Keefe pulled off the shirt Tam was wearing, then did the same for himself. He once again continued kissing Tam, except now he was trailing the kisses down his neck and chest. Tam had to stifle his reactions, covering his mouth with his hand.

A creaking noise and a yelp from behind the two caused them both to realise that someone had opened a door. Keefe scrambled off of Tam rapidly, them both seeing a flash of Linh's face before the door slammed shut again. A sickening feeling boiled in Tam's stomach.

Shiiiiiiiit.

The two both stared at each other, eyes wide. Tam raced to the door and opened it.

Linh was standing their, shielding her face from view and leaning against the wall. "Holy Mallowmelt. Holy... oh my. I didn't know Keefe was coming over. WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?"

Tam could here Keefe walking up behind him to join the awkward situation. Tam was flushed with embarrassment as Keefe began to speak. "Linh, I'm sorry. I swear we-"

"NO," Linh looked up at them, hands moving to tug at the silver tips of her hair. "Stop speaking. I don't wanna know. I'll just knock next time. Hi, Keefe."

Keefe awkwardly grinned in return. "Hey, Linh."

"Anyway," Tam cleared his throat, trying to steer the conversation away from the whole... situation. "What did you need?"

"Ohh, erm. I just wanted to see if you would want to bake with me. But I can always just invite Marella if you two wanna get back to doing..." She trailed off, tugging more nervously on her hair strands now.

Tam looked at Keefe, implying for him to decide what they would do. Keefe was the guest, after all. Keefe turned back to Linh and smirked. "Yeah, we can cook with you. Why don't you invite Marella, as well? It can be a double date."

Linh's eyes lit up, suddenly she wasn't shocked anymore and seemed as though she forgot about the entire situation. "Yay!! I'll hail her. Meet me downstairs, okay? And put a fucking shirt on. The both of you."

Linh walked away and Tam noticed that he had not, in fact, put his shirt back on before running to the door. He and Keefe darted back over to the bed, the blonde boy immediately snatching up both the shirts. Keefe pulled his shirt back over his head.

Tam raised his eyebrows in an amused expression at Keefe as he clutched his shirt in his hands. "Can I put my shirt on, please?"

Keefe's gaze lowered to look at Tam's exposed skin. His entire face screamed smug. "Hmm. I took it off, don't you think I should help put it back on?"

Tam's face most likely gave off the equivalent heat as the surface of the sun. Keeefe tossed his shirt back at him and laughed. "Too easy to fluster, Tam. Too easy. Put that back on, and let's go downstairs."

Tam obediently pulled his shirt back on—still recovering from Keefe's comment—and led Keefe downstairs. After walking down the hallway, taking a door that led to another hallway, and opening the third door on the left had they finally reached the kitchen. Ingredients were already laid out on the kitchen island. They weren't normal ingredients though—they were the sort of ingredients you would use to make a human dish. After a bit of waiting, Linh and Marella walked through the door.

"Wow," Marella nodded greeting at them. "I get to finally see the infamous lovebirds in person."

Tam shot daggers at Linh. Of course she told Marella about her walking in before.

Keefe gasped, sounding completely and utterly offended. "Infamous?! I don't think that's the righ-"

"Hush, Keefe," Linh commanded, clapping her hands together. "Sophie gave me a human recipe I wanted to try!! Its called 'cheese cake'. Now, who's ready to get baking?"