Bio Love

No Homo (Thomas x Wolfen)

It was a quiet day outside and Thomas was outside, reading a book leaned back in his lawn chair. While Wolfen was happily splashing around in the pool like a dork, a wide grin on his face. It was hot as hell outside and Thomas had decided to visit Wolfen all the way from wherever he lived, the two had chatted and been hanging out for a while. So it wasn't unusual to see the two together.

Soon Wolfen crawled out of the pool and flopped down onto the grass, with a little whine of what sounded like annoyance.

"Tommmmmyyy!" He whined, pushing himself up on all fours and shaking himself off. Little goose bumps forming along his arms, chest and legs.

"Yes Wolfen?" The cream haired boy raised his head to focus on his friend, a few meters away from him. With a plain look, but atleast it seemed happy.

"I'm cooooold!" He complained loudly, falling over dramatically as if to prove a point to his friend. His ears tilting to the side limply, his gaze shutting as he stuck out his tongue.

"That looks more dead, than cold." He laughed lightly, before carefully putting his book down as to save his page and went to grab the male his towel.

"Well, I'm so cold it feels like I'm dying." Wolfen retorted, trying to defend his horrible skills at being cold. Even when he was cold, so that took some horrible talent to not be able to pull it off.

"Here." Thomas tossed the towel ontop of Wolfen, before going to go back to his chair and book. Before a hand wrapped around his ankle.

"Carry me." He made a grabby hand, at the other with a pout and of course puppy dog eyes to complete the look. The British boy, turned his head trying to avoid the look, but eventually gave in.

"Fine, fine, fine..." He whined softly with a roll of his eyes, before he leaned down and barely managed to pick up the other. Them being around the same weight and height. A little laughter passed Wolfens lips as he curled up into a ball. Thomas ended up hobbling over to his chair and falling back into it, almost dropping the other to be honest.

"Oh shit-" Thomas wheezed the other being heavier then him, so he was obviously being crushed. But didn't want to say anything, since that's sort of be calling the other far. "This is really gay.." He chuckled lightly.

Wolfen glanced over with a grin "Oh, yes. Very gay." He laughed lightly, with a playful punch to the boys shoulder.

"How gay though?" He questioned tilting his his head to the side with a grin, as he watched Wolfen tap his chin.

"Hmm... This gay." He slowly leaned forward and grinned a bit as he lightly pressed his lips against the others, causing the British boys face to burst into red. His dark eyes widening in shock for a moment, before he slowly kissed back. Soon enough the pulled back and he wheezed.

"No homo-"

"Yeah, sure Thomas... Sure.."