Where's My Mate? [BOYxBOY]

Where's My Mate? 9

Like before, to make everyone's life so much easier the shower scene has just been added into here. (: (4/17/2020)

Okay so I have been demanded to post this. 

I love my fans. 

:) Read onn. 

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Max's POV

I woke up to yet again my bed moving. What is with my bed and moving?!?! I groaned. Five more minutes! I sleepy! 

"Morning sleepy head."

"Why is my bed always talking and moving under me!?!?!" I asked to no one in particular. 

"Maybe because I'm on your bed and you're on me."

"And there goes my bed.... Claiming not to be my bed. Maybe if I ignore the voice it'll go away."

"Not likely."

"Damn it." I opened my eyes and looked up at Ethan. Again I found myself sprawled on top of Ethan. He was just so damn comfy! 

He smiled down at me causing me to smile back. I lifted my head, which was indeed a hard feat, and kissed him. Right there on the lips. Where anyone who walked into my room would see. Oh, well. 

Ethan pulled away and said, "Get off me you fat ass I'm hungry."

I sniffed in indignation. "My ass is NOT fat thank you. I think it's a very nice ass."

"Yes it is a nice ass," He said squeezing it. "Now get it off me."

"Jerk." I grumbled finally getting off him and heading toward the door. I shook my normal sized ass at him while walking through the door. I heard him growl. I giggled and ran down the stairs to the kitchen. I pulled out a pan and the ingredients to make pancakes. Ethan walked in while I was making the last few, all clean and showered. And naked except for a towel wrapped around his waist. 

"Mmmm... You look sexy only wearing boxers while cooking." He said to me. I snorted. 

"Yes well then you look very sexy naked so take off the towel."

"Mmmm.... Nope. Feed me." I huffed and carried the plate of pancakes to the table. I grabbed the syrup out of the fridge and grabbed plates and forks from the drawer. 

"You know you could help get stuff instead of just sitting there."

"Nope. I like watching you get everything prepared for me."

"Of course you do." I grumbled under my breath. Ethan raised his eyebrow at me. I glared at him.

"I'm not your bitch you know."

"Of course you're not." Ethan tried to sooth me. I just rolled my eyes and got the table ready. As soon I was done I sat down and dug in. I looked up to see Ethan staring at me. 

"What?" I asked mouth full.

"You're just so cute when you eat." I rolled my eyes.

"Just shut up and eat your breakfast." He chuckled and started eating too. Soon we were finished and I was heading for the shower when Ethan stopped me. 

"What?"

"Where you going?"

"Shower Ethan. I'm  standing right outside the bathroom door where did you think I was going?"

"Oh. I'm going to join you."

"No you're not."

"Why not?"