Cliché (boyxboy)

Chapter 1

Cyrus' POV

"What is it you want to talk to me about Matt?" I asked nervously. He smiled, his white perfect teeth gleaming. His eyes shone brightly as he stared intensely at me, making my heart pound ever faster.

"Us." He said coming towards me. I swallowed nervously... anxiously.

"W-what about us?" He grabbed my hands and leaned forward.

"I can't hide it anymore Cy. I love you so much." He was about to lean forward, then I heard him calling my name.

"Cy...Cy, wake up. Cy." I was shaken awake, and I saw Matt watching me with a huge smile on his face. "About time. Why do you sleep so much?" Fuck, it was just a dream. Why must I dream such stupid dreams?

"Because I get tired, why else?" He laughed and shrugged. I sat up on the couch and he plopped down beside me. "What do you want? I was having a nice dream."

"About me? I know I'm hot but damn Cy." I blushed and hit him with a pillow.

"Shut up bitch." He laughed and laid back on the couch.

"So, I have a question for you my good friend. I know you'll say no, but I really really really really really–"

"Matt."

"Fine. Mom and Dad are having this sports themed party for my birthday and–" I burst out laughing and shook my head.

"No way."

"Please? I'll give you a kiss." As much as I wanted to say yes, I rolled my eyes.

"Just because I'm gay doesn't mean I have a crush on you. How many times do I have to tell you?" He threw his arm over my shoulder and my heart skipped a beat.

"I know, I just like kidding with you. But seriously man, I need you there. You're my best friend and it's gonna suck without you there. Your parents are going." I grimaced.

"You had me until you said my parents were going." He laughed and ruffled up my hair.

"I know you're allergic to sports and all, so I'm not going to make you do a lot. It's my birthday also, and I would really like for you to be there. Because I just like to hang out with you." He said a bit shyly, he's so cute. And sexy and hot.

"Fine, I'll go." He grinned and picked me up. He pulled me into a bear hug and I laughed. "Okay, okay. You can put me down now. "

"Thanks so much Cy. I'm super stoked for it. It'll be this Saturday." I groaned and he laughed. He's always happy and in a good mood.

"I'm only going because it's your birthday." He nodded.

"I know. Let's watch a movie. I choose since my birthday is coming up."

"But your choices in movies suck. You always pick scary movies."

"You always choose chick flicks."

"I won't this time I promise." I poked my lip out and he sighed and smiled.

"So unfair, you know I can't say no to that face.Fine, but seriously, no chick flicks." I nodded excitedly and turned it on Netflix to chose the movie. "Okay, Benchwarmers is a good pick." He got up and went to the kitchen, I'm sure to find something to eat. I paused the movie and followed him.

"Popcorn?" I asked and he nodded.

"Yeah, and chips. Oh and I'm staying over tonight." I nodded and leaned on the counter.

"I thought Zoey didn't want you staying over at my house anymore... You know, since I'm a fag." His happy and smiling face turned into a glare at the wall.