Opposites Attract (BoyxBoy)

8. Apotheosis. Pt. I

    Here I am again waking up and facing my ceiling. This happens to often in my life. I must remember to sleep on my side more. I blink a few times to adjust my vision clearly. A small moth flutters past the light, damn it, I left it on all night. Waste of damn electricity. A small breeze brushes past me, making me realise I'm completely naked. The breeze gently caressed my skin like a mother's touch

   I lower my aching head. Oh my god! I'm hungover? I'd never thought I would never have this happen to me! I was drunk? Oh shit! I look further down to find naked Liam settled on top of me. I finally bore witness to his slender naked self, stretched out on me. He stired slightly so I ran my fingers through his hair. He opened his eyes and smiled at me. I continued to stroke his hair gently as he probably had a hangover aswell.

   He began to lick away at my length like a cat with his paw. I didn't have the strength to stop him, so I had to sit back and take it. As I lay there I remembered what Liam did that night. At the bar. He put some powder stuff into one of the glasses. It wasn't his pill was it? He spiked my drink!

    I choked him with my length and sat up quickly, but scolded by a head rush of pain. "You fucking northern git!" I chortled. Liam spluttered a bit after choking, and sat up to look at me. I didn't know whether to be angry or amused so I was smiling but shouting. Liam made a tempestuous expression. "You put something in my drink!" I continued to be ambiguous. Liam, at the timeliness of this convention, composed a mixture of guilt, shock and stifled whimpers. "If you hadn't done that, last night would never had happened!" 

   My happiness began to fade, as did Liam's when his eyes brimmed with tears. Mine did too and we exploded into hysterical crying. We lay on our sides facing eachother, clutching eachother's face. Even through tears of sorrow we share a moment of kissing. Liam stole a cheeky kiss. 

   "I'm so sorry!" Liam cried, "please! I'm so, so sorry!" He clamped my face with great power, his heart was broken by his doing. My tears were shed in an empathetic roar of cries. "I forgive you Liam" I lowered my voice, "but why?" Liam pecked my lips and sat up.

    His face dropped in shame of what he had done. Drunk at the time of course but, ashamed of it. "I knew you wouldn't have wanted to stay and have fun, I knew it when you got flustered over the whole gay question" my heart fluttered at the mere word, "and so I just livened things up a little. I put something in your drink, just to liven you up that's all."

    My eyes wondered around the room and then fixed on Liam again. "What exactly did you put in there?" I began to worry, Liam didn't drug me did he? Liam smiled. "Don't worry Laurie, sugar pills, they do fuck-all on your attention span and stimulate your hormones" my eyes widened with every scientific word, "but don't worry about them they're totally safe and I got them from a doctor anyway." He climbed underneath the covers and I followed.

    I was curious though. "You? Sugar pills? Why?" I asked him. We snuggled for a bit before he answered. "I think you know by now that I don't take insomnia pills" I nodded, "I take sugar pills to stop me going to sleep." I gasped, that's why he's always up early! "Liam that's so unhealthy! That could make you very ill!" He chuckled but didn't say anything.

    He huddled up next to me and wrapped his legs around mine, sharing my warmth. "Why don't you want to sleep at night?" I asked him. He turned his head only slightly towards me. His eyes began to glisten with tears. I wiped a tear off his face with my thumb, he rubbed his face against it like a hungry cat. "Because I have nightmares."

    I gaped my mouth open really wide. "Nightmares?" I brayed, "you?" He put a very serious face on which made me quiet down. I never would have thought. "How long?" I asked. "Two weeks." He said. I held his face gently. "Liam don't do this! I don't want you falling dreadfully ill because you're afraid of dreams!" I wanted to cry for him but no tears flowed.