Chase's POV
I groaned, and raised my hand to shield my eyes from the sun that was shining in through the room's windows and burning my retinas. Instantly, pain flared in my head. I groaned and held my head with my hands.
"You're up." I jumped at the sudden sound and looked into the blazing eyes of Axel.
"Well actually, I'm not up. Because you look really ang-" I froze when a roar of pain flared through my head. Axel grabbed my head and pressed his lips against my temple, which did help ease the pain a little. He began placing butterfly kisses on my forehead, and trailing them down my neck. I moaned softly in his embrace before pulling away like he burned me. I was supposed to be straight.
"Did I hurt you?" He asked me, a look of hurt and confusion on his face.
"I'm not gay.." I whispered. His mouth formed a small 'o'
"You aren't, you're bisexual." He stated, looking at me.
"No, I'm not." I stated, my headache returning in full force. "I'm straight."
He rolled his eyes and pressed his lips against mine. I moaned softly into his mouth before pulling away again.
"Stop! I'm not gay! I'm n-" I groaned and clutched my head as the pain flared again. God, I hated hangovers.
"Chase, you're gay. You love it when I kiss you." He kissed my lips softly.
"You get all hot and bothered when I touch you." He palmed me through my boxers and a whimper escaped my throat.
I pulled away and glared at him as I got up from the bed, clutching my head.
"I'm not gay! And you're not my master! Stay the hell away from me!" I seethed, running down the stairs with full intentions of running out of the door before I felt an arm on my shoulder.
"Honey what's wrong?" I glared at my mother and angrily shoved her hand off of my shoulder. Angry at her for interrupting me.
"Chase!!" I stared at the stairs in anger as Axel came after me angrily, trying to get me to listen to him. Ha! Fat chance! I pushed away from my mother and ran out of the front door, wishing that I could get as far away from Axel as I could.
I ran for what seemed like hours, before deciding that I was lost. I sat down on a curb and sighed as I thought about what I had just done.
"Lost?" I bristled at the voice and looked up at the face of my brother Jaymee.
"Go away." I said harshly.
"Oh come on, I'd never leave you here." He looked around. "And all alone too." I glared at him.
"Don't you have somewhere to be?" He smiled at me thoughtfully.
"I do actually. My boyfriend's house." I looked at him in surprise.
"You're gay?" I asked him, shocked.
"Yes I am little brother of mine." He laughed at me and opened his car door.
"Come on, I want you to meet him." I jumped into his car and he drove me to his boyfriend's house which , surprisingly, was only a few blocks away. He knocked on the front door, and a boy opened it. It took everything I had in my body to keep me from 'awwing' at the sight of him. He was shorter than me and he had a baby face. His hazel eyes and light brown hair, which hung down in front of his eyes and covered half of his face, just seemed to compliment him.
"Hey Kyle, is Matt home?" Kyle, who I assumed was Matt's younger brother, nodded and told us to come in.
"MATTTTTTTTTTT!!!! YOUR BOYFRIEND IS HERE!!" He shouted up the stairs. He turned back around and smiled at us. A cute, nervous smile, while he blushed. My heart melted and I smiled at him.
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