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18

Jay
I woke to the sound of quiet singing, a great voice on whoever was in the room with me. I rolled over, towards them, and peeked my eyes open just a little. It was Matty! It startled me to see him; he'd only been here for a little under a week. Right; Matty is living with me!

"Good morning, baby," he greeted when my alarm went off. The alarm that snapped me out of the astonishment at how cute and hot and sexy and amazing he was; I was watching him sing and clean and dress himself and kiss me in my 'sleep'. "Morning, Matty," I grinned, receiving a soft kiss from my twinkie (he had no idea why I called him that, it was so cute, haha).

"I wish we didn't have to go to school today," I frowned, poking at my breakfast which I did not want to eat. "Me too, baby, but we do," he replied with a similar whine to me, though fake. I got up, ignoring my food, and hugged him. He kissed me, wrapping his arms around my waist. "Mm, I love you," he mutters, burying his face in my neck. "I love you too, Matty..."

I was scared. I promised Charlotte and Cody I'd tell them the recent developments. Not that Cody even knew of us yet... But that doesn't matter. He'd know today. If I'm not too chicken...

Matty and I sat together for first class, and I almost wish I didn't... Okay, no I don't. But it wasn't a good idea. I couldn't pay any attention. He was rubbing my thigh and crotch, and tickling me, and kissing my neck when the teacher wasn't looking. It was impossibly hard to keep quiet. But I managed with only one slip-up.

This was it. It was time now, to tell Charlotte and Cody everything. It was lunch. I was nervous, but I had to. I needed to tell Charlotte the truth. She's my best friend. She deserves the truth.

"Hey, are we ever going to sit with my friends? We haven't, yet." "Y-yeah! Well... You want me to?" "Of course, babe. I can't wait to show you off and make everyone jealous with how awesome I have it with someone like you." My cheeks burned with embarrassment, he was too sweet to me sometimes. I gave him a shy hug, I was still a little afraid to kiss him at school. I don't know how people will take it...

"Hi Charra. Cody." "Hey, you two. How are things?," Charlotte giggled, very clear in what she was implying. "Things are good," I mumbled with a clear blush. "Actually, I kind of have to talk to you about that..." "Ooh, something juicy?" "Well... Kind of. Yeah. Actually, you're going to love this." "Ooh, do tell!" She giggled, hugging me. "Well..." I leaned close to whisper "he said he loves me." "Oh my god! He did? Oh my god, that's awesome! Wow, that's great, Jay. Congrats." "But there's more." "What more can there be? You two are in love!" "Well..." "Wait a second. What?! You two are... Since when are you a thing?!" "Well," I said with a smile and blush, looking at my dear boyfriend. "Three weeks, tomorrow." "And I'm just hearing about this now?!" Cody shouted. "Sorry, Cody, but you know now, right? And, there's kind of something else... Long story, but... He's living with us for a little while."

After a long, long lunch, I could relax in class with my BOYFRIEND! Well, not really... He wouldn't stop groping me. It frightened me a little, that, one, he could be so... Horny. I knew he was. I could see it in his eyes. Feel it in his touch. And, two, that I could be. I wanted him. I didn't care where we were, just that we were near people. "B-baby, stop," I begged, for the hundredth time. "Why would I want to do that?" He asked with a smirk. "Please, baby, it tickles." Well, it wasn't a lie. Just not the main reason. But it counted for something, right? "Ooh, all the more reason to," he smirked, kissing my cheek. "Because it's really cute. I love it." "Well, either way, please stop." "Aw, okay, babe. Only because I can't have you mad at me, when you're my only hope." "That's one way of thinking of it," I mutter, a little unhappy with his response. He noticed, kissing me and whispering "and, of course, I don't want to upset my lovely boyfriend."

"Finally home," I muttered when I finally collapsed on the couch. My BOYFRIEND sat beside me, squeezing my hand gently. "That wasn't too bad, was it?" He teased. "Oh, it was awful!" I joked. It was so long, not allowed to kiss you. It was terrible," I articulated with a peck on his lips. He deepened it, holding me in a tight hug. "I love you, baby," he whispered, breaking the kiss. "I love you too, Matthew James."