Carlos P.O.V
I am currently at Jays house waiting for him to come back with snacks. It's one of our many sleepover nights that involve talking, wrestling, and being boys.
Jay invited me over earlier today and I was surprised at how nervous he looked. His hands were clammy and he was sweating. When I asked him what was wrong he just waved it off as being hot.
And I believed that except when I got here in his cool, breezy house he looked worse. Again it was blown off as nothing.
So I let it go and we did the normal routine of ruff housing and talking. It was fine until he suddenly got up to get some snacks. He's been gone for awhile and I'm starting to get worried.
To make sure he's ok I call his name down the hall. "Jay. You ok, man? You've been gone for awhile."
I hear a faint "coming" so I go back into the room falling onto his bed. A minute later I hear the door open and footsteps come in. I look over at Jay who had just come in with a plate of candy. Chocolate.
I abruptly sit up at the sight practically ripping the plate from his hands. I eat one and melt at that spot. It was from the market. Usually the only chocolate we got was from the garbage. It would be stale and stiff but it was still chocolate. But the markets chocolate was heaven and cost a lot of money.
I stop eating at that realization looking up at Jay in confusion. "Why did you get market chocolate. I know for a fact you didn't buy this for nothing."
He sighs before hesitantly taking a seat next to me. But what shocked me the most is when he grabs my hand and pulls it to his lap. He begins to fiddle with it like it were his own. I stare at him confusion until he looks back up and into my eyes.
I soften knowing his eyes were my weakness. I may have a little thing for Jay but I didn't want to act on it. Mainly because he would never feel the same way. Or so I thought.
Keeping eye contact Jay slowly lifts up my hand to his lips kissing my knuckles. My lips form a small smile and my cheeks tinge pink.
Jay smiles widely at the sight of me blushing and does something incredible weird and confusing.
He lifts me up and sets me on his lap. The chocolate long forgotten when he wraps his arms around my hips.
"Jay. What are you doing?" I whisper my face inches from his. His long brown hair was like a curtain around us as his hand goes up to my face.
His thumb wipes across my lips before pulling it back and pressing it back up. I hesitantly comply to his silent question, sucking the chocolate that was on my face off his thumb. He watches with a smile and his hand goes to my cheek.
Jays hand begins to slowly trail to the back of my head. Shivers run down my spine at the feeling. Once it's there I begin to feel my head being pushed down towards him.
Jay not only pushing me down but leaning in himself made me do the same. My eyes flutter close and our lips meet.
It's as if a boat of fire works were going off in the distance as my lips vigorously move against his. His hand still holding the back of my head not letting me pull away.
His tongue begins to sweep against my bottom lip and I grant him access. Jays tongues roams around every crevice and I make a bold move. I challenge him by hitting his tongue and we battle for dominance. I put up a good fight but Jay over powers me making me pull away.
Not because I wanted to but I needed air. I also needed to ask what just happened.
"What just happened?" I breathe out to Jay who was watching me with a fond expression.
"What just happened was me kissing you. I've been planning this for a week and it worked." He says almost cheekily making me smile.
"That's why you were so nervous and bought market chocolate." I put two and two together. But instead of being upset or weirded out I hug him. I hug him not in a brotherly way but in a loving way.
He eagerly hugs back stuffing his head into my neck. We continue the embrace for a minute before Jay pulls back.
"And now I need to ask the question that was what I've been waiting to ask since we were 15. Carlos De Vil. Will you go out with me?"
I freeze in shock at his words before nodding my head rapidly yes. I pull him into another kiss and we spend the night with kisses, cuddling, and talking. More then friends.
