Love and Betrayal 2

Chapter 3

Chris P.O.V.

Waking up I roll over to see Stephen still sleeping, looking at the cable in the room it was just 7:45 in the morning. Getting out the bed I did my normal morning hygiene before going downstairs into the kitchen to see my Dad sitting at the table drinking coffee. Going to the cabinet I grab some frosted flakes and a bowl and pour them and start eating them without milk. Sitting down at the table I look up to see my Dad smiling and laughing. 

After all these years you still eat them dry

Yep. Milk take away from the favors. 

If you say so. Anyways why you up so early Chris? You NEVER get up this early 

I know but seen me and Stephen start living together he normally get up before me but I guess the trip wore him out.

O. Well hopefully he sleep all day and get the rest he need. 

Looking up I notice my dad face change when he said Stephen name. Ignoring it I continue to eat my cereal. 

I finished eating and put my bowl in the sink going back upstairs to take a shower. Getting out the shower I wrap a towel around my waist walking back into the bedroom I saw Stephen sitting on the side of the bed staring into space. Tapping him on the shoulder he turn around and smile. 

Morning bae I smile at him. 

Morning he smile back before disappearing in the bedroom.  Going into my bag I got out some boxer and a white t-shirt. Drying myself off I put on my t-shirt and boxer and some lotion on my legs when Stephen come back out the bed and sat back on the bed. Putting down the lotion I wrap my arms around his neck putting 2 kissing on it 

I love you Stephen.

I love you to Chris he mumble. 

Well I going downstairs you want to come? 

Sure. I be down in a couple of minutes 

OK. 5 minutes no more and no less I said well walking out the door.

Stephen P.O.V.

Taking a deep breath I slowly walk downstairs to the living room and sat down by Chris on the love seat resting my head on his shoulder. Looking up at the TV he was watching Chowder even tho Chris is 25 he still love watching cartoons. Playing with his hands my heart stop beating for a second when I saw his dad walk in the living room giving me this evil look. Letting go Chris hand I sat up and just stared at the floor a few seconds later Chris mother walk in and sat down beside her husband.  

Looking back up I felt so awkward sitting here I don't know if it just my anxiety or just me being shy but I felt like Chris dad eyes was staring at me. Taking a chance I look up and look over to his director and made a split second eye contact and felt like I just saw the devil. Looking away from him I regretted looking.

Later On 

Taking a walk outside with Chris he was talking my head off and half what he said went in one ear and out the other ear I wasn't paying attention until I felt myself falling and caught myself before busting my face open on the concrete standing up I look over to see Chris laughing his ass off. 

I glad you found that funny I said rolling my eyes.

It kinda of was cause your eyes got big as hell 

Whatever Chris I mumble continuing to walk. 

Come on Stephen I was just playing around. You know I would never do anything to hurt you. 

I try my best not to look at Chris but I look and give in to his puppy face

It OK I know you was just joking.  

Anyways Stephen? Chris mumble 

Yeah? I reply back walking a little bit ahead of him

I notice you haven't be acting like yourself lately. 

What you mean I said pretending to have no idea what he talking about.

You just...not acting like..you. 

I am acting like me Chris..I just being shy I reply back. 

Well can you be...like more you? I don't want my parents to think that you stuck up.

I'm not stuck up..well I can be sometimes but I just shy Chris. Looking down at the ground I so badly wanted to tell Chris about what his dad said to me but I knew it I did it a high change he wouldn't believe me. 

I promise I will be more open Chris I said looking him in eyes.

Thank Stephen he said before planning his lips on mines

Walking back in the house I quietly walk in the living room I saw Chris dad watching TV and drinking a beer. Sitting on the couch he clear his throat to get my attention. 

Rolling my eyes I look up at him.

Where my son at? 

He outside I mumble 

Good. Sitting up in his chair I can smell the bullshit he was about to throw my way. 

What was y'all talking about out there? 

None of your business I mumble not looking up at him.

What the fuck you say faggot?

N-nothing. We was talking about nothing I said still not looking up 

Listen here boy. You are in my house and you going to show me respect in my house. 

Technically Chris brought this house so it not even yours. I said looking up at him 

What the fuck you just said to me?

You heard what I said. Looking him right in the eyes 

Seeing him getting out the chair I quickly got up and ran into the kitchen. Getting in there I was welcome by Chris mom smiling. 

Smiling back I pretend to come in to help her. Smiling she said I can wash and dry the dishes. Walking over to the sinks I start washing the dishes also keeping an eye out behind just and Incase Chris dad try to do something well my back turned.  

Once again my smart mouth always about to get me fuck up. I really need to watch it before I get the shit beat out of me. 

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