I'm Not Gay, I Think

Chapter 9

Author Note: I like adding songs. I think I'm going to keep doing it. If you don't like the music don't listen to it, but if you do, enjoy. I'm just putting my favorite music, so don't think at all that this song has anything to do with the chapter.
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God, how was Conner so good at this. I lie there next to him panting. It felt good to be a gay rebel. After a while I fall asleep next to my lover. I hope this "little" trip never ends!

In the morning I instinctively reach for my phone, but it seems I am trapped between Conner's chest and his arms. What, I'm trapped? How is this fair? I'm a strong independent gay male, who is also not on top... I need to buy some condoms. Besides Conner's impressive lower body, his upper body is eye candy. I find myself tracing over his muscle and definition. Just looking at him was sweet, but touching him was even better.

"Hey that tickles." He said chuckling a little bit.

"Sorry!" I said instantly, my face turning slightly pink.

"Its fine." He said, pulling me closer to him.

"So, what are we going to do today?" I asked him.

"We have a few things we need to get, but we will be staying here for a while." He responded. Then he kissed my forehead. I have the fucking most adorable boyfriend ever.

"What do we need to get?" I asked him.

"Some basic stuff like, food, water, alcohol, and other stuff." He said.

"You're such a bad boy." I taunted him.

"If I was a bad boy I would do drugs and smoke." He said, still holding me tightly.

I was having a little bit of fun until my stomach growled. Damn you stomach! Well we both got up and got dressed. I put on a Green Day Shirt, and yes I like Green Day and I'm proud, with a pair of light blue jeans. Conner put on a usual outfit of a maroon sweatshirt and light gray jeans. He looked sexy as usual. There was a breakfast bar on the first floor. There was so much food that you could feed everyone in this hotel, I think that might be the point of it all. I got myself eggs, bacon and toast. Oh my God, it was so good. After Conner and I ate, we headed out to get "important" supplies.

"We're going to be on the road in a few days so well get the food before that. They don't have beer in the hotel though so we will have to get that ourselves. Thank God for those fake ID's. I'm also going to get a hair cut." He said.

I almost lost it when he included that last part. "What!?" I said surprised.

"Haircut?" He asked confused.

"Your hair is fine the way it is." I said.

"Its been almost a month since I last cut it." He said.

"I think it looks good." I said.

"Its getting to long, I want to get it trimmed a bit." He explained.

"Fine." I said and let out a sigh.

Wait.

Hold up.

Give me a damn minute!

That was our first argument as a couple, and it was about Conner's hair. I need to write this down so I can always remember it! Or is that a little bit weird? I don't know and I don't care. We just had our first argument. After I got over the tiny bit of excitement that had given me, which took a while, we arrived at a corner store. I already know what I'm going to get.

We walked in and went our separate paths. I got a Slushy. I asked if Conner wanted one, but he said no. Then I got a pair of sunglasses, because I left my other pair at home and the suns a bitch. For the finale purchase, I got a box of condoms. Didn't tell or show Conner. I'm going to surprise that handsome devil. After I made my purchase he came out of the isles with a box of Budlights. Oh fuck yes. Then the guy asked to see his ID. I'm pretty sure what we are doing is illegal but fuck it right? Conner showed him his "ID" and bought the beers. Man, I feel like such a rebel. I put on my sunglasses, trying to act badass, I guess Conner liked it because he grabbed my hand and we walked back to his car.