Silas x Free

After the date

⚠️: smut lots I don't think I've actually written out this many rounds but I did it 💪

Word count: 2,528 so buckle up

We made it back to my parents house and Free was still knocked out. I got out of the car, went to his side and picked him up bridal style. I went up to the front door and opened it.

"Oh hi Silas, I wanted to talk to you" my dad said.

"Hi, let me put Free down in my bed first and then I'll come down and we can talk" I said.

I went up the stairs and into my room, placing my baby on my bed. I took off his jacket and put it on a hook then I took off mine and both of our shoes. I lifted up his bangs and kissed his head. I quietly left and closed the door.

I went back down the stairs and met with my dad in the living room.

"Soo what did you want to talk to me about?"

"Son... I'm afraid you're not thinking clearly" he said.

"... why? Is it because I want to marry Free?" I asked.

"Silas, when he's twenty one, you'll be twenty five just think about it"

"Do you not like him?... why are you acting like this?"

"I do I just don't like you with such a young person... what if he gets bored of you and wants to go out with other people just like the other girls you dated then what are you gonna do come back to us and stay here for a year?! Or you get bored of him?!"

"Dad... I'd rather kill myself than get bored of Free" I confessed.

"Dad, I'm completely and utterly in love with him, he's all I think and care about from the moment I open my eyes in the morning to when I close them at night... you know today he ran off to the bathroom? I was sacred shitless and hoping, even praying that nothing happened to him. Even when I'm away from him I still think about him even right now in this very moment, Dad being in his arms is the only thing I think about, Dad I would go fucking. Crazy. without Free. If I couldn't have his simile, his face, his body, his eyes, if I couldn't have him all to myself and call him mine I'd go utterly in-fucking-sane..." I confessed and got up after.

He was shocked and speechless. I left the living room and once I turned the corner Free was standing there. I took his hand and we went up the stairs and back in my room. He locked the door behind him.

"I want to cuddle... I want to be in your arms" I said.

He laid down on the bed, on his back with his hair falling perfectly on my pillows. I wrapped my arms around his waist and put the bridge of my nose on the base of his neck and he wrapped his arms around me.

"How much did you hear?" I asked.

"All of it, Caro mio" he said.

"'Caro mio'?"

"It means 'my dear', mi brócoli"

"Well 'mi brócoli' I know" I said as he giggled.

"Mm and your speech kind of turned me on, hearing you confess your love for me like that..." he said slightly biting his bottom lip after.

"Oh really? I thought I was the pervert yet here you are getting hard over the way I tell people how much I love you" I said, starting to kiss and sniff his neck.