In Love with a Lunatic (joshler)

27. Cheetos

Thursday
June 12

"Dallon!"

Shutting the cabinet door, the brunette walks to the bathroom and walks in.

"Dallon," Tyler repeats, ripping the shower curtain open.

"Ah, fuck! What?"

Tyler stares at the wet, naked man as he holds his hand over his thumping heart in terror. He waits to have his full attention before tilting his head, "Where's the Cheetos?"

Dallon stares at the brunette for a moment before licking his lips, "I'm in the shower."

"Mhm. Do you have the Cheetos in there with you?"

"I think Josh ate the rest."

Tyler gasps in betrayal, "Bastard!"

"Wait, are you gonna join me?" Dallon asks when Tyler turns to leave.

"No?" Tyler asks, his face filled with confusion.

"Then why are you naked?"

"Because I'm sweating my balls off."

Dallon sighs, seeing Tyler walk out, leaving the bathroom door open. He rolls his eyes and shuts the curtain again.

He sighs deeply as he stands under the water, relaxing as the cold liquid pours down his sore muscles. Lifting his head, he leaves his face under the water for a moment. He stops suddenly upon hearing a loud crinkle of foil. Stepping back from the water, he wipes his face and opens the curtain again to see Tyler sitting in the hallway, a bag of chips in his lap.

"All we have is Doritos," Tyler mumbles sadly, putting a chip in his mouth.

Dallon can't help but to laugh, "Text Josh and tell him to pick up more on his way over. And then come join me."

Tyler stands up and walks back toward the living room. He returns a minute later, shoving another Dorito into his mouth and chewing it as he steps into the shower. Licking his thumb clean of cheese powder, he looks up at the tall man, "Can I help you?"

"Hug me."

The smaller man wraps his arms around Dallon's waist, laying head against his chest. Dallon sighs, embracing his boyfriend comfortably.

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Tiny giggles flow from behind the smaller man's lips as he stares down at his boyfriend. Hands resting on the man's sternum, he rolls his hips gently against the man's bare member.

Dallon squeezes the boy's hips, encouraging him to move faster. Holding Tyler's neck, he pulls him down carefully and presses their lips together in a light kiss. He wraps an arm around his waist, his opposite hand holding his head against his chest.

Tyler pauses his hips and lies comfortably in the man's embrace, his toes tucking gently under his thighs. He shuts his eyes as Dallon pets his head.

"Is everything okay?" Tyler mutters after a few moments of silence.

Dallon nods, "Yeah, babe, everything's fine. I've just been thinking about you a lot lately."

"In what way?"

"The serious way. I love you. And I'm proud of you."

"I love you," Tyler replies.

Dallon sighs in content and kisses the boy's head, "I wanna talk to you."

"About what?"

"The three of us."

"Is it bad?"

"No. I just...it makes me nervous when we're together during sex. Like, I feel like it's too much for you sometimes and you're too afraid to tell us."