Would You Be Mine? [SQUEAL TO I LIKE YOU MORE THAN I LIKE WAFFLES]

Chapter #8

The next morning, Toby was the first one awake and was also the first one to notice that most of the junk food was gone.
He was about to get up to clean the living room, but he quickly found himself pinned to the couch by Adam and Masky who had attached themselves to him during the night.
He huffed and began to untangle himself from the two other males while also trying not to wake them up.
"Ugh, this is annoying," he grumbled and grunted when he finally slipped off of the couch and onto the floor.
Toby quickly stood up and walked into the kitchen to make food and coffee.
As he turned around towards the fridge, he let out a scream when he saw Masky perched on the counter.
"You can't DO THAT TO SOMEBODY!" he shouted as he gripped his chest and tried to calm down his rapid heart beat.
"Sorry, I couldn't resist. Besides, consider it payback for all of those times you scared the shit out of me before," the man replied with a chuckle as he hopped off of the counter and walked over to stand in front of the shorter boy.
"You're a dick," Toby grumbled as he walked over to the fridge and pulled it open.
"But you love me," Masky whispered as he wrapped his arms around the teen's waist and gently squeezed.
"HURRAY FOR THE GAY!" Adam shouted as he slid into the kitchen waving a small rainbow flag.
"Get out of the kitchen before I pelt you with eggs," Toby grumbled and Adam army rolled back into the living room.
"You too, I need my space," Toby said as he turned his attention back to the Proxy who still had his arms around him.
Masky groaned as he slowly walked out of the kitchen, leaving Toby to do 'his thing'.
As Toby walked around the kitchen making food, he hummed a familiar tune that he had heard before but couldn't really remember what song it was.
He stopped humming when he heard knocking on the front door and made sure that none of the food would burn before walking into the living room and over to the front door.
As soon as he pulled  it open, he was tackled to the floor by a blur of black and white.
"JEFF?!"
The older teen looked up at his friend and his grin seemed to grow.
"TOBY!"
"OMG, IT'S YOU!" Adam shouted and Jeff looked up at the grinning blonde.
"Fuck...it's a fanboy..." he whispered and slowly backed up.
"JEFFY!" Adam screamed as he chased the killer out of the house, off the porch, and across the street before returning back to the others.
"It looked like you were a bit annoyed by him, so I used my blondeness to scare him away," Adam explained as he helped Toby off of the floor.
The brunette snickered and pulled Adam and Masky into the kitchen to help him with the food.
"Nice job, blondie," Masky said and laughed when he saw the glare on the jock's face.
"C'mon you two, no fighting," Toby grumbled and the other two males continued to glare and send each other dirty looks behind Toby's back.
Once everybody had food, Toby quickly cleaned up the living room and put the junk food that wasn't eaten back in the cabinets.
"I bet Kyle and Jackie are so pissed right now," Adam said and Toby giggled as he nodded his head.
"We're gonna be fucked tomorrow," he said and Masky chuckled at the two teens.
"What're you laughing at, old man?" Toby asked and Masky's eyes flicked over to the snickering teen.
"Who are you calling 'old man'? I'm still in my twenties," he growled and Adam whispered something into Toby's ear that caused the boy to burst out laughing.
Masky reached over and pulled Adam closer by the collar of his shirt and glared at him.
"What the hell did you tell my boyfriend?" he asked and Adam's green eyes widened then narrowed as he laughed.
"Dude, you tell 'em," he chuckled as he gently elbowed Toby in his side.
"He said, 'Yeah, 1920's'," the teen quietly said as a grin appeared on his lips.
Masky grumbled something under his breath and bit his tongue to keep himself from saying something he would regret.
"Oh calm down, we're teenagers. Let us have some fun," Toby said with a giggle as he leaned against Masky's side.
Masky sighed and wrapped his arm around the boy and pulled him close, sending one last glare to Adam before looking back at the tv where Supernatural was playing.
"Hey...what happened to the twins?" Adam asked as he looked around the room.
"Oh, they went upstairs to color and put puzzles together," Toby replied as he leaned his head on Masky's shoulder.
Suddenly, Masky leaned over and tightly pressed his lips against Toby's.
When he pulled back, he smirked at Adam who looked madder than ever.
"Mine," he mouthed to the blonde teen and pulled Toby into his lap, away from the jock.

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Cecil: OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH SHIT. TAKE THAT, ADAM!

Adam: Jesus fucking Christ. You're such a little shit.

Cecil: I created you and I can destroy you.

Toby: Morons.