The Love of a MSFT for a Misfit© (BoyxBoy)

Hijack

I woke up and my back hurt like Hell! I guess that's what I get for letting him hit it from the back all night. I looked over and saw Craig laying on his back passed out.

"Wake uuuuuuppppp...." I whined poking his nose.

"No..." He responded swatting my hand away.

"Okay then. Well I'll just go to Prince's room." I joked getting off the bed.

"What? Nigga you crazy?" He shot up and snatched my feeble body into his lap.

"I was kidding..." I laughed.

"Don't say shit like that." He pouted.

"You woke up right?" I questioned. "But let's go, its hot as fuck up here." I said standing up. He threw on a pair of basketball shorts and stretched. I gave him a face, a highly perplexed face.

"What?"

"Whose shorts are those?" I asked.

"Mine. I left them up here."

"Okay then." I said exiting the room. His footsteps followed me down the stairs and into the kitchen.

"Babeeeee..." He whined wrapping his arms around my tiny torso. He took advantage of the fact, that both of us are shirtless.

"What?" I said trying to escape his hold and some of my masculinity.

"I'll let you go, if you make me a sandwich" He said.

"Haha okay." I agreed and he set me free. "What type of sandwich?"

"Whatever's in there is fine." He said walking into the bathroom. I looked into the living room to see Prince passed out on the couch. I took out the ingredients for bacon, egg and cheese. And look who's awake, and is acting like I don't exist.

"Good Morning." I said as I began scrambling eggs.

"Hi." Prince said still not acknowledging my presence.

"Sleep good?" I asked trying to start a conversation.

"No. No one could. Thanks to you and Prod." He said nonchalantly.

"What are you talking about?" I said furrowing my eyebrows.

" 'Uh, Prod baby! Yes, yes!' That sound familiar?" He asked.

"Oh. Well that's embarrassing." I said swallowing hard.

"I'm kidding Jaden. No one heard. But that's nasty how you guys really did it last night." He laughed.

"He missed me, I guess."

"So, are you guys together?"

"I don't know..." I shrugged.

"You seem like it. He's calling you 'baby' and stuff."

"I don't know. I'm still getting over someone." I said. I felt him stiffen awkwardly.

"Oh...um... well then." He said clearing his throat.

"I'm kidding Prince. Well kinda." I said. I watched as his eyes wandered awkwardly and his lips shifted. His faces are still cute to me.

"You're bacon is burning." he said smacking my butt and going back into the living room. I suddenly smell the overcooked food. Oh fucking well. I'm not Chef Emerald.

"Uh Craig you're food is done." I said looking at the sandwiches weirdly.

"Oh. That looks....Good babe." he said putting on a fake smile.

"Get the fuck-Here. Take your sandwich." I said.

"The vans gonna be here in an hour. Can someone go wake Roc and Ray?" Prince said from the living room.