∥Twenty-Seven∥

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Austin and Alan had gone for a walk, both agreeing that they needed to get away and that being in the house that was soon to be empty just too much. Austin kept a firm grip on Alan's hand as they walked, their fingers laced together and standing close enough that the warmth from both their bodies radiated to one another. Neither of them really spoke throughout the walk, and that was totally okay.

Alan couldn't seem to get past the idea of the brunette leaving, but he managed to push it down for now, ignoring the sadness in the pit of his stomach and deciding that he was happy spending the Austin's last day here with him rather than being at home, eating away his emotions.

Austin stopped walking abruptly and smirked. They were in the park, snow packed down from the continuous falling of it. Alan turned to the brunette, confused as ever. He squealed loudly when snow was thrown at his face, falling into his sweater and making him shiver.

"What the heck?" Alan demanded, ridding of the snow in his mouth.

"Do you remember that one time, in first period, when it was just beginning to snow, and the teacher let us go outside and play in it?" Austin asked, packing another snowball together.

"Yeah, so?" The ginger asked, wiping his eyes and blinking a few times. He saw Austin smiling before he threw another snowball and hitting Alan in the stomach. The brunette snorted, seeing the boy pout.

"Awe, your poor Christmas sweater." He said, Alan stuck his tongue out and threw some snow and the dumb brunette, giggling when it hit him in the head and covered his hair. "Hey, it took me a long time getting it this way." Austin whined. Alan shrugged and threw more, some of it missing and landing dangerously close to an innocent child.

"Seriously, Alan, stop." The brunette demanded, trying to force a straight face but it just wasn't working.

"I don't think I wanna though." Alan said, grinning. Austin narrowed his eyes and wrestled the boy to the ground, smiling as he heard him giggle loudly. Austin finally managed to get the boys arms down and began to tickle him, forgetting all about being in public and in the cold snow.

"S-Stop," the ginger begged, laughing loudly and wiggling around.

"I don't think I wanna." Austin teased, wiggling his fingers even more. Alan snorted and begged for the brunette to stopped over and over again until he could barely breath anymore. Austin smiled and stopped, leaning down and pressing a kiss to the small boys lips. Alan smiled, wrapping his arms around the older boys neck and bringing him closer. Austin groaned softly, kissing down Alan's neck and leaving very faint bruises along the skin. The ginger moaned quietly, his head turning to the side some as the brunette kissed all over. The sudden realization struck over the small boy and he was pushing Austin away.

"A-Aust, we're in public." He said softly. Austin nodded and pulled away, sitting back on his knees as he stared at the boy.

"S-Sorry." He mumbled, pulling Alan up. The ginger smiled, pecking the older boys lips as he stood up, cleaning the snow off that was now beginning to damp his clothes.

"It's cold, lets go back to my house." Alan mumbled, glancing up at the tall brunette who grinned and leaned down, pressing a warm kiss to his forehead before taking his hand and pulling him along out of the park and to Alan's house. 

The couple had gone upstairs, seeing as Alan's mom was home and had a few co-workers over for a glass of wine and dinner. Alan laid down on the bed, pulling the brunette with him. Austin leaned down, kissing the boys lips and pulling his hips closer. Alan wrapped his arms around Austin's neck, pulling him closer than before until their chests were touching. The gingers body felt on fire as Austin rubbed circles into his hip and began to kiss down his neck again. He had never felt so much...pleasure before, it was all so new to him, but he loved it. He loved Austin, so much.

The brunette pulled away breathless, looking down at the younger boy and his messy hair, cute little sweater and flushed cheeks. Never in his whole entire life had he ever come across someone so gorgeous...so beautiful. This boy was the love of his life, he knew that. Two months without talking or touching him was something that drove Austin insane. He needed the boy like he was a drug, it was impossible to go a single day without him.

Alan looked up at the brunette with wide, innocent eyes. He pulled Austin back down and kissed him again, tangling his fingers in his hair. Their lips moved together, making Alan's stomach churn with butterflies. Austin pulled the boy closer, letting his hand wander under his sweater before grabbing his bare hip, giving it a gentle squeeze. Alan let out a soft moan, feeling himself get more excited by the minute. Austin bit the gingers bottom lip, feeling his jeans get a little tighter when he heard the boy moan softly. Those sounds were something he could listen to forever.

"You're so gorgeous." The brunette mumbled against the younger boys lips, Alan felt his cheeks warm up and he pulled Austin back for another kiss before he could say any more.

They kissed until their lips got tired and had to pull away. Alan's were a puffy pink and his chest was rising and falling at a pace as he tried to catch his breath. Austin sighed heavily, resting his head in the crook of the gingers neck. He chuckled softly and shook his head, pressing a soft kiss to the boys shoulder.

"I love you," Austin said. Alan's eyes widened and moved around, making Austin plop to the bed.

"W-What?"

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Another update, yes. I'm also posting another story tomorrow-ish? The Time They (almost) Got Caught and you should check it out if you'd like.

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