Mending Broken Wings

Turnover

3 months later

"So is it the Golden girl marathon tonight or can we go with something that's not going to reduce the size of my cock."
"Golden Girls" I say laughing as Phillip pouts on the other end of the couch.
"You made me watch chicken on a wire, I don't know how many times the last few weeks."
"It's bird on a wire" he says shaking his head. "I really can't believe your my best friend."
"Ditto now push play" I say as lay on the couch propping my legs onto Phillips lap
"You know I could be with some serious hot chicks right now. Instead I'm single status sitting on the couch with stinky stinkerton." He continues holding his nose "so you should at least play nice and let me watch what I choose"
"I do not stink" I screech throwing a pillow towards his face.
"Well mabey you don't stink but those sweat pants and the shirt have seen their last days. Really I think they still have baby puke from blaise."
"What's wrong with you? Your only pissy pisserton when you have something on your mind? Is it shelly? Are you ever going to tell me what happened between you two?"
"Mabey one day. But are we ever going to talk about the elephant in the room? The one neither of us has talked about in 2 months?"
Shrugging sadly I say "We agreed not to"
"The fuck we did Tay!"
"What do you want me to say Phillip!?" I yell
"I want you to acknowledge we made love. That's what I want. I want you to say that what we did wasn't just a notch in the bed post. That it was real. It felt fucking real. I want to know the looks I get from you are the same ones I feel as well" he spews angrily.