Unexpected (boyxboy)

Parents...?

Taylor's POV

I woke up with Kyle's frail little arms around me. He didn't look comfortable in the least, still sitting up. I carefully moved and laid him down, pulling the blanket over him. His facial expression instantly relaxed.

I dressed in a white shirt with black three quarter sleeves and some dark blue jeans. I quietly made my way out.
I decided I'd be a good person and get everyone coffee.
I walked out to heat up my car then headed back inside.

I was in the middle of making toast when the doorbell rang. When I walked over I grinned.
"Lee! You're back!" He smirked at me. Lee had to go to an orientation to Harvard over the break and left after only a day here.
"I told you I'd come back." Lee says.
"Why's the car running?" Lee questions. My toast pops and I go in to get it, Lee following.
"I was going to make a coffee run. Wanna come?" I ask him, offering him some toast to which he declines.
"Yea sure." We both make our way out and get into the warm car.

"So how have you been?" I ask.
"I'm alright. Harvard was bigger then expected."
"I've seen pictures." I replied.
"Yea. Did you apply to that college yet?"
"Hemsworth? Yea I got half a scholarship."
"Nice." Lee nods.
"What about Kyle?" He asks and I tense. I'd never really thought about that.
"I erm, didn't think of that." I mutter.
"Your kidding? Jeez Taylor your dense."
"You don't gotta be such a dick." I mutter. He just chuckles and pushes up his glasses.

We make it to the cafe and wait in line.
"You know, I really did miss you." Lee admits and I'm shocked. He normally is just mean to me. I'm amazed we're even friends.
"Awe wittle wee missed me." I coo and he punches my arm.
"Shut up. This is why I can't be nice to you." He says. He sounds serious, but has a smirk on his lips.
"Yea well. You could be a little nicer." I say jokingly and he punches my arm again.
"Whatever could you mean?" He asks innocently before we both begin to laugh.

Before we realize it's our turn and I make the long list of orders. Damn chicks always had to be so confusing with there extra whip, but no foam. What the hell did that even mean?
We order and then head back to the car.

"How many damn people are staying at your house?" He grumbles as he struggles to carry the two trays. I actually has to stop and think about it. "Including you there'll be 11."
"Fucking Christ." He mumbles and I laugh.
We get back and Allie,Ella, and mike are all awake.
"Lee!" They all shout and Ella runs to hug him. They've always been close. Lee is the one that introduced Ella to Allie. He chuckles and hugs the short girl back.
"We missed you." She grins.
"I'm sure you did." He chuckles.
"Oh, here's your tea." Lee says and hands her her tea.
"Thank you." She smiles at him.
"And here's Allie's." She nods and walks over to her Gothic girlfriend.

"Where's everyone else?" Lee asks.
"I know Kyle is in my room, Alan and Anna are probably in my dad's room. Chris and Betty the guest room, and I'm not sure where Jazz is." I answer. He nods. He looks like he's trying to remember who Betty,Anna,and Jazz are. I don't bother to say anything.

We all sit and talk and slowly everyone else floods into the room.
"I'm going to go check on Kyle." I excuse myself and make my way back up to my room. I enter quietly and see he's still sleeping. I walk over and gently nudge him. Nothing. I nudge him again. Nothing. I poke his cheek. Nothing. I smirk to myself.

I crawl onto him and flop down. His eyes slowly flutter open with a look of annoyance.
"Taylor?" He mumbles and closes his eyes again.
"Hey beautiful." I say softly.
"Why are you on me?" He grumbles and tries to move, but my weight holds him down. He whines and I chuckle and kiss his nose.
"Because its time to get up."
"I don't wanna. I'm tired." He whines.
"I bought you a coffee."
"Still don't wanna."
"Lee is back."
"I barely know him." I sigh dramatically and roll off, only to drag him onto me.
"What am I going to do with you?" I say innocently. Then he surprises me.
"You can do whatever you want with me." He says then kisses me before snuggling into my chest.
"Your wearing boxers right?" I ask.
"Yea?" He says confused. I can tell he is irritated and really just wants some more sleep. Guilt creeps up on me when I realize its my fault he barely slept.
"Good." I smirk and pick him up bridal style.
"Taylor what are you doing?" He says cautiously.
"Taking you downstairs." I state and he doesn't even bother fighting. He snuggles into the comforter that was dragged up with him when I carried him.