The Boy in the Woods (boyxboy)

Chapter 10

Galen's POV

Up, down. Up, down. Up, down. Whatever I'm laying on is moving up, and then down. That's the first thing I noticed when I woke up. The second thing that I noticed is the warmth that surrounded me. The third, however, is the extraordinarily loud song that echoed around the bedroom.

Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done~

Holy fucking shit. Someone, please, turn it off. I just want to sleep on whatever this warmth is coming from. Regardless of the loud song playing, I keep my eyes closed and my breathing steady. No need to wake up because of a loud song disturbing me from my heavenly rest.

Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more~

Don't you see I'm trying to lay my weary head to rest? Im going to cry if your loud ass keeps singing.

Once I rose above the noise an-

The noise abruptly cuts off as whatever I'm laying on shifts toward the source of the loud music. Thank the gods. Whatever I'm laying on must be a godsend.

I stay as still as possible, hoping whatever, or rather, whoever, I'm laying on will let me stay and sleep. A sexy groan sounds throughout the room as who I'm laying on stretches. It's at that moment, that I realize who I'm laying on and why.

Oh my god I can't believe how slutty and needy I was last night! To my own brother! Usually I'm the one people are needy for! Dammit I was acting like a TSUNDERE of all things. I went from a badass to someone who is blushy and- to my own brother! We're going to have to talk to Dad about this. Definitely.

"Galen, I know you're awake. Time to get up. It's Monday. We have school," Damian, who I am laying on, grumbles with a voice that sounds gravely. I feel blood rushing to my face as I realize the position I've taken while sleeping.

My left leg is thrown over his lower body so it's lying just over his crotch which, by the way, is hard. I'm laying partially on my stomach with my left arm thrown over his chest so I'm gripping his right shoulder. My crotch, which is also hard, is pressing against his side and my face is buried in the crook of his neck. His left arm is wrapped around my back while his right arm hold my thigh that's on his crotch in place. It's almost perfect; the only thing missing is an adorable catboy named after snow and happiness.

I open my eyes, letting them adjust to the darkness of the room. I pull my face out of his neck to look at his face, only to see him already staring at me. I feel blooding rushing to my face once again and I quickly untangle my limbs from his body to sit up. I rub my hands over my face and then put them high above my head, letting out a long, strewn out moan. Before I can put them down, I feel Damian's nose the base of the back of my neck, inhaling my scent. Startled, I squeal and crawl away from him, only to get tangled in the sheets and fall off the bed face first.

It's quiet for a moment, both of us not moving a muscle. Then, Damian releases a booming laugh. I quickly untangle myself and walk to his bathroom to pee.

"Asshole," I mumble. He continues laughing even after I enter the bathroom. I take care of my business as quickly as I can before leaving the room to go to mine. I stumble towards my room and dig through my draws. "Stupid brother thinks he's funny, does he? Let's see how he thinks after I replace his toothpaste with anal ointment," I mumble while finding some jeans and a shirt to put on. I grab my bag from the corner of the room after checking my nightstand clock, which says its 8:21AM.

We still have 39 more minutes before we need to be at school. We still have 7 hours and 39 minutes before we get to see Yuki. I jog down the stairs before heading to the kitchen where I see Damian emptying a box of Frosted Cheerios in two bowls. He walks around the counter to the refrigerator and grabs the milk and then pours it in the bowls. He puts the milk away and slides a bowl over to me after sticking a spoon in it. We both sit at the counter stools before digging in.