Little Space (BoyXBoy) (DD/lb)

Chapter Four: Fun

Harley peels open his eyes and rubs away the leftover crusty sleep. He notices Kyle's presence is not beside him and remembers what happened. After the few minutes it takes Harley to wake up, he grabs his phone and heads into the kitchen for some breakfast. There's a note on the fridge.

"Got called into work early. Probably won't be home for dinner." That's it. No signature, no I love you, nothing. Finally some peace and quiet. Harley shakes the thought away and wonders what to do to occupy himself. 

Eggs are thrown in a pan and bread is tossed in the toaster and soon Harley's small meal is finished. He munches on some toast while scrolling through his Twitter feed. The name of an old friend pops up. That's it! Harley finds his number in his contact list (which isn't very hard considering he has like less than 20) and gives him a text asking if he's free to hang out. It's not long before Harley is scurrying around (much like a small mammal) trying to clean up before his buddy comes over.

Knock knock. Harley admits that he's excited to see Roman again. It's been awhile... Since Kyle and Harley started dating. Kyle doesn't really like his little (and boyfriend) hanging out with other people. Harley opens the door and smiles. "Roman! It's been awhile how are you?" He asks grinning like an idiot. Roman doesn't say anything. "What is it? What's wrong?"

"Um well... It's just..." He puts a hand against his mouth, trying his hardest not to laugh at the half naked boy in front of him.

"What's so funny?" Harley demands, crossing his hands across his bare chest. It seems like he forgot something. Harley's face turns a bright scarlet. "Oh my god!I'll be right back! Make yourself at home!" He scampers off to the bedroom and pulls a black t shirt over his head and a red and black plaid shirt over it. He slips easily into my skinny jeans and socks and prance back into the living room. "Sorry about that," Though the boy is still somewhat flustered, the whole scene was quite amusing.

"It's alright. I mean it's not like I haven't seen you like that before." Roman throws a wink towards Harley. Before Roman graduated, him and Harley attended the same public school together and a few years they shared a physical education class. Harley blushes again and sits on the couch next to Roman. "So what did you have in mind for today?"

"Well I don't know I kinda want to get out of the house but I'm not sure what we can do... I mean we live in a small town in Florida, there's not much to do here." Roman gives his 'I've got an idea face.'

"We could take a couple of hours and go to the beach. Walk on the boardwalk and check out all the hot twinks." He nudges Harley with his elbow and winks again. "Though as far as twinks go you're-"

"Okay okay! The beach it is." Harley gushes. "Guess I'll go get changed. Can't really go like this." He walks back into the bedroom and throws on some shorts and a black tank top. Roman taps the boy on the shoulder, who in turn shrieks and whips around. "Roman! Holy mother of... You know I don't like that!" Harley gives Roman his most menacing glare.

"You shouldn't try so hard. You look like a penguin." Roman laughs and ruffles Harley's hair, something Kyle never does. Harley secretly likes it. "Come on let's get going." Roman pulls his arm and leads him to his car.

"Don't you have a change of clothes?" Harley asks, locking the front door.

"In the trunk. I'll get changed in the back seat." As soon as he does they are both in Roman's small black (old) mustang and headed for the beach.

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Roman and Harley walk back inside the house laughing and carrying on. It's past six but both of them had so much fun. Harley realizes that he hasn't had fun like that in ages.

"Roman this was so fun! It's been sooooo long since I had this much-"  Harley's sentence is cut of by Kyle.

"Harley? Who is this?" The look on his face says that he is really not happy at all.

"Um K-kyle hi.. Um this is my friend Roman..." Roman sticks out his hand for a handshake. Kyle glares at him. Harley wishes he could crawl in a hole and disappear.

"I see. Roman huh? And just what is my little boy doing with another man? I would certainly hope you aren't screwing around. Only very very naughty boys cheat on their daddies!" Unable to say anything Harley cowers, making himself small and appearing submissive.

"If I may," Roman interjects and steps in front of me. "It was nothing like that at all. Harley texted me and said that you were going to be at work and that he just wanted to hang out. We took a day trip to the beach. You know I get the feeling you two don't get out to have fun much which can be really damaging, mentally, to a little." Roman is a daddy dom too so he knows a lot. For a brief second Harley wants Roman to be his daddy but his thought disappears as quickly as it came.

"Don't tell me how to live with my little! I want you to leave! Now!" The both of them look ready to get into a fight.

"Roman you should just go." Harley tugs on the back of his shirt gently.

"And just leave you with him? I don't think so he could really hurt you! Even if I'm not your daddy, I can't just leave knowing what he could do! He's a disgrace to daddy doms everywhere!"

"No he's not! Roman please just go, okay! I'll be fine and I say you need to go for saying bad things about my daddy!" Harley's not stupid. And somewhere deep inside he knows that Kyle could probably hurt him, but he naively trusts that Kyle would never hurt him.

Kyle roughly pulls me to his side. Harley catches the slightest smell of alcohol drifting off his boyfriend and knows that he wasn't at work. However, for now the boy chooses to ignore this.

"You heard the boy. Go on. Get out of here." Kyle smirks.

"Fine. But Harley, I'm here if you need me." Harley gives the faintest of nods slightly and then Roman is gone. Leaving Harley to deal with Kyle alone.