Prince

Chapter 12

Narrators POV

'-and then everyone started falling over each other and- Joey? Hey are you even listening?'

Joey had zoned out half way through Daniels story about a dream he had where there was snow and falling maids or something like that.

'You weren't listening were you?'

Daniel crossed his arms over his bare, freshly showered chest and furrowed his eyebrows at the lighter haired boy.

'I was...at the beginning, but then I realised how beautiful you look today'

Joey stood up from the bed and slowly took a few steps towards Daniel, who wasn't having any of it.

'You can't hide your ignorance with flattery sweetie.'

'Can't I?'

Joey continued forward as Daniel stepped back in the opposite direction until he was backed against the bedroom door. Before he could move Joey had closed the space between them, letting his hands rest on Daniels hips while his thumbs drew circles on the soft skin.

He pushed their chests together and lifted his head so there was barely a centimetre between their lips. They could practically taste each other, the want was becoming too much for Daniel and he shifted his head forward, but didn't meet another pair of lips.

Joey pulled away slightly just before they could make contact, he then leaned forward passed Daniels lips and up to his ear. Their cheeks brushed together and Joey parted his lips ever so slightly and whispered into Daniels ear.

'Your story was boring anyway'

His hushed words were followed by his own laughter and Daniel half seriously pushed him away.

'You're an ass hole'

'And you love it'

Daniel flashed him a smile before finally pulling on a red sweater. He walked back over to Joey and poked his chest to which Joey reacted by flinching back. Daniels face lit up and a devilish grin pulled at his lips.

'Oh, is someone ticklish?'

Joey held his hands out in protest and backed away further.

'What? No. Of course I'm not why would you- why are you looking at me like that? Daniel don't!'

He turned to run away, but Daniel was one step ahead of him, he grabbed his waist and proceeded to tickle him. They both laughed however Joey protested further between breaths.

'Daniel...please I...I can't.'

Joey fell to the floor as he tried to escape the torture, he rolled onto his back as Daniel straddled him and held him down. He moved his hands all over Joeys chest and around his neck and arms.

'Are you going to surrender?'

Joey took a deep breath and grabbed Daniels wrists.

'Never!'

Daniel couldn't get himself free from Joeys grasp, so he pinned both their hands to the floor above Joeys head and leaned closer to him. They were both breathing heavily with huge grins plastered on their faces.

'Never huh?'

He lowered him self down inching their faces closer together so they were as close as they were before. Their voices were brought down to a whisper once again.

'I can't kiss you unless you surrender.'

'I think you'll kiss me anyway'

'Yeah?'

'Or you could tell me your story now and I'll listen this time'

Daniel closed his eyes and smiled that adorable smile that Joey loved so much.

'It was a boring story anyway.'

In that moment before they kissed, Joey noticed a scar on the bridge of Daniels nose. For a fleeting moment he wanted to know how he got it, he wanted to know everything about him, but more than anything he wanted to feel his lips on his.

Just as the longing became unbearable, Joeys lips met Daniels. The warmth of his mouth sent a current running through his body. He threw his arms around Daniels neck as he lost himself in his peppermint breath and soft lips.

It was perfect.

And just like that the kiss was over. Joey suddenly became aware of his surroundings and he smiled again. He seemed to do that a lot lately.

'Shall we get going then?'

Daniel sat up to create some space between them and admire Joey from that angle.

'Are you going to tell me where we are actually going yet?'

'Nope'

'Of course not'

He linked one hand with Joeys and pulled them both up, he thought about how addictive Joey was, his smile, his voice, his kiss. He wondered how he got so lucky and then immediately pushed the thought to the back of his mind.

'Lets go'

As They left Joey slid something into his pocket and played it off as if it was nothing with a simple smile.

***this chapter is a bit short because tomorrow's is the big one where all the shit goes down, see you then ;)***