I Love You, Man

Chapter 1

As I wake up on a lazy Saturday morning I find that the house seems to be more calm than usual. Kenya is always in her chair in the den writing another exciting story, and Damon is usually playing video games on the couch.I walk into Damons room to see if he's alright and I find that he's still sound asleep. He usually always gets up and makes up breakfast since he is a chef at a Italian place in town, then recedes to his comfortable place on the couch playing Call of Duty. "Damon you okay?"

"No! I haven't gotten any sleep what so ever lately!"

As I talk to him I can't help but notice how adorable he looks shirtless in bed, even in the morning time. His dragon tattoo on the left side of his chest looks more stunning than ever. His eyes, don't even get me started on his eyes, just two blue beautiful spheres staring back at me. "I just worry about you thats all."

"Well thanks man I appreciate it. Matty, wait!"

"What is it?"

"Make me some tea."

I head off to the kitchen to start his tea and see Kenya somehow snuck out of her room to make me my favorite waffles. She never can cook well. so basically we have to get the frozen kind or else she will shit things up.

"How's Damon holding up?"

"Eh, he is good I guess he should be out soon."

It's like Damon knew the perfect time to come walking down the hallway. He comes over and sits on my lap and I start feeding him waffles. If you are wondering, no Damon is not gay he is actually straight. Kenya, Damon and I have just been so close it's always felt this way between us, a big happy family.

Being the dick he is he decided to eat all of my waffles leaving me without a breakfast for the day. His ass gets up and trolleys off to the couch getting ready for another afternoon of video games.

Damon always plays games because if he thinks that he plays them enough he will finally beat me. There was always a huge competition between us but Kenya never really seemed to care about video games. She just sits there and writes stories and let me tell you, it is some of the best you will ever read.

Kenya has a boyfriend named Sean, he's a pretty cool guy and comes to the house regularly. Usually every time he comes he ends up sleeping over for a few nights until he has to work again the next day. He'a probably the best guy for Kenya, they bond over so much and he treats her like royalty. Knowing Kenya, she's the one having to wear the pants in the relationship.

The day turns into night and we all look pretty tired from doing nothing all day with each other.

"Yes! I finally won you fuck-face!" Damon shouted as he danced around the room throwing me on the couch and tickling me to death because He knows I hate it. "Stop! Get off!" I shout frantically trying to get him off of my hips. This time it was different, this time he got on too of me and straddle me. He was staring deep into my eyes and let out a sly smile while he seemed to be distracted looking deeply into my soul like I was the purest thing he has ever seen.

"I said get off!" as I let out a small chuckle and snap back into reality.

"You're just mad because I won."

"Yeah for once, all the other times you lost."

"Just let me have this moment!" As he turns his head and gives me a quick wink.

Before heading to bed that night I decide to take a quick shower. I can't remember the last time I've been able to have a day like this. Being able to relax and hang out with my friends. It feels nice not having to give a fuck for once.

I wake up to find a nice cooked breakfast for Kenya and I before we head out for our classes, I always ride with Damon on his bike and Kenya rides with Sean. Damon and I get dressed and grab our books. As we head out the door Damon throws me my helmet and we get on his bike and go.

The school isn't that far only about a mile away or so. We have a nice house off campus that we share since its cheaper. We moved in right when we graduated High School and have been here ever since. Damon is the one to pay the bills since Kenya is out if work and I'm actually too lazy to get a job. It's kinda nice knowing that Damon supports me."Ready for another day of shit?" Damon says sarcastically.

"Always am if it's with you!"

"Hush you little fag." He says as winks at me. Damon always jokes about me being gay but I honestly don't really care because we are so close.

We walk into art and take our two usual seats in the back. He gets our canvases and I get out paint and water. I get back to our seats and I hear this loud slam on the concrete floor. Damon dropped my canvas! I can't help but notice how handsome he looks as he bends down to get them. He has the most perfect body that anybody could have. I can't stand the feeling of knowing I can't have him.

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Sorry guys I know it's short but it's a good start :3! Vote and comment!!