The Boys Who Cried Help (Koova & NovaHD)

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"You're a fucking asshole."

"Wha- why?!"

"You made me fucking watch this shit and now I'm going to have swollen eyes!"

"Aw, James. I didn't make you watch it. You should be grateful that I didn't let you soak your shirt with tears," the red hatted teen says as he holds the other tight against his chest and lets his legs fall outside. While watching Up, there were moments when the brunet had cried, leaving Jordan to wipe his tears.

"I didn't cry that much, did I?"

"Well, you did soak up the whole napkin I used."

"No way. Lemme see that," James snatches the paper cloth that was dangled above him and inspects it, "You scum, I didn't wet the whole thing!"

"I'm pretty sure that you did," Jordan smugly smiles.

"Pretty sure my ass," the brunet moves himself between the other's legs and playfully hits him with the damp cloth, "What do you think now?"

With that, the two struggle with each other, Jordan attempting to get the paper away from his face and James constantly hitting him with it. At this point, James had turned to fully face Jordan, with each other's legs going the opposite direction. A bundle of snickers came from them as Jordan finally managed to take the object away from James.

"You're a prick."

"And what makes you? A dumb?"

James squints, "No, your superior."

"We'll see about that," Jordan pecks his lover's cheek and chuckles. He places his hand by the other's jaw, where slightly prickly stubble contrasted with James' smooth skin, and rubbed his thumb against it as he looked deeply into the dark brown orbs. The silence in the teenager's pale bedroom and the stare he gave to his love wasn't awkward. They both smiled at each other, at some moments giggled when one decided to furrow their eyebrows. Jordan had to admit that it was quite strange that they were just exchanging looks in silence, but it was in a way convenient. As he took in air slowly through his nose, Jordan took note that he was in the state of sweet serenity.

I bet that I have heart eyes right now.

Jordan watches as James scoots himself closer, leaving them nose to nose. Jordan took one more glance at James' gorgeous eyes before closing his and leaned downwards, slightly and softly letting out small breaths against the other's lips. Once he felt ready, their lips connected and slowly moved together in pure bliss. Jordan could feel James smile while they kissed and place his hand on the teen's neck, inching closer to his light brown hair. The kiss progressed to the point of Jordan taking dominance in James' mouth, gently exploring with his tongue as he moved his free hand down. Jordan lightly pushes James down, making him lie on the bed as he stays between the other's legs.

When they eventually ran out of air and pull away, Jordan starts to leave small, butterfly kisses on James' jaw and down his neck. Soft pants were heard from the teen below him as he focused more on the right side of his neck. James moves his head, giving Jordan more access, and grips the brown locks tighter.

"Jordan," James breaths and gasps after the other grazes their teeth against a sensitive spot on his neck. Hearing the teen egged Jordan on, teasing around the area until he finally decides to leave a small blemish. After doing so, his lips move back up and connect with James' swollen ones. Jordan was in heaven. The two clearly have taken a step forward, in an unknown place that was now more than just bliss. He hadn't fully discovered the feeling of arousal before this moment, making it more thrilling. Their bodies were very pressed together and just as Jordan was going to rock his hips, a ringtone was heard.