The Time They (almost) Got Caught - [boyxboy]

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[SMUT & FLUFF]

The tour was over with and the boys were all back home. Aaron and Tino with their girlfriends, Phil with his wife, and Austin and Alan with each other. Austin had taken the liberty of asking the ginger boy to move in with him, only because he didn't want to be away from him. It was so nice having Alan with him now, being able to hold him at night without worrying of being caught, being able to kiss him and touch him without a single worry; it was so wonderful.

Although Alan had been moved in with Austin for nearly a week, they still hadn't unpacked his boxes. They were still getting into the swing of being back home instead of being on a bus and sleeping nearly all the time, so that put off unpacking boxes and putting his things up, except for now.

Now they were sorting through the boxes, putting Alan's clothes into the closet and drawers, hanging up pictures and setting his guitars in the corner of their now shared bedroom. It was all so exciting and Austin could barely keep a smile off his face. He was just so happy and he loved Alan so much. It felt amazing.

"I forgot I even had these!" Alan said loudly as he reached into the box that contained his clothes. He found really old shirts from which he had first joined the band. They were old and tattered, some stains here and there, and the pictures on the front were fading, but they still looked very comfortable to wear.

"Look at this," Alan snorted, holding up the tank top that had Austin on it. He remembered walking through the store with the brunette one day on their day off, and he saw it. He was so excited because it was the last one and Austin thought it was the cutest thing.

"Why do you still have that?" The brunette asked laughing. Alan gave a shrug and bit his lip, carefully setting the shirt aside. He may have forgotten about it but he stilled loved it so much.

For a little while longer they sorted through boxes and put the ones that were going to go into the storage unit with the rest of Alan's stuff that couldn't come along, to the side. Finally everything was in a place and made things in the apartment seem so much more homey like. Pictures were hung up on the walls in frames, most of which Alan had taken, little knick knacks were set on the few bookshelves that Austin had for his comic books and the awards that the band had won over the years. Everything seemed so perfect and nice.

Alan was stood in the kitchen, humming softly as he fixed up pasta salad for dinner while Austin showered. The day was so nice and calm and full of love for the couple. Alan did have his doubts about where this relationship was going, hell, he and Austin weren't exactly official, but whenever the brunette asked him to move in, everything he ever doubted went down the drain. He loved Austin so much, and all the time that they had been spending together all through the tour (whether it be sex or just cuddling, Alan would never know) was just amazing.

"It looks wonderful baby boy," Austin said, coming into the kitchen. Alan jumped slightly because he didn't hear the older male come in, but he relaxed and smiled as he bit his lip. The brunette wrapped his arms around Alan's waist and kissed his neck.

"You know you didn't have to have to make anything, we could have just ordered pizza and cuddled on the couch," the brunette mumbled, "or we could have done something with a little less...clothing." He whispered, sending shivers down Alan's spine as he kissed right under his ear.

"Well, I wanted to," The ginger said, turning around in the older males arms. He bit his lip again and smiled as Austin leaned down and pressed a sweet kiss to his lips. "And I'm sure, babe, we can do all of that, later."

Austin felt a little twinge of disappointment, but he leaned down and pressed another kiss to Alan's lips before pulling away. The ginger served the pasta on plates while Austin poured them both something to drink. Soon enough the couple was situated on the couch in the living room, watching movies as they ate.