{PewDieCry/Snund} It's time (Collab with Dragoncie)

Chapter 8

I'm so sorry this chapter took so long! I could tell you all reasons and causes, but it was mainly because my sister and I have been sick for 3 weeks and we both didn't have the motivation to write at all.. Anyway! There will be 2 other chapters on by today as well, so please look forward to those! Please enjoy and we apologize for any grammar/spelling errors.

My part

-Felix's P.O.V.-

I woke up, my body aching. I did not want to open my eyes just yet, as I felt a warmth hugging my body. I wrapped my arms around the bigger man laying next to me. A growl escaped my mouth as I moved my body. 'That didn't feel good..' My body felt too sore to stay still. 'Sorry Ken.' I moved into a more acceptable position, waking the man next to me in the progress. He groaned in an irritated way.

"We have to go to work anyway, Ken. It's for the best if you wake up now." I said, patting the man's head. I got up, leaving Ken in his misery. I put on my jeans and walked over to the kitchen scratching the back of my head. I looked into the kitchen cabinets, searching for some cereals. Once I found them I poured 2 bowls full with the flakes. I added the milked and walked over to the table, carrying the bowls. Ken had already taken a seat. I put the food in front of him, also sitting down.

"How about spoons?" He asked. I stared at him and sighed. Looks like Ken wasn't the only one who was not a hundred percent awake. I got up from the chair to grab the spoons. I plopped on my chair as I threw the spoon towards Ken.

"Enjoy your meal." I said. I was feeling exhausted. The laser tag day we had sure made me extremely tired, but Ken and I also stayed up till very late, playing video games. We ate in silence until Ken's phone went over and he went to pick it up. I heard Ken talk a little with who I thought would be Ryan. I just heard him say things like 'Yeah.' or 'OK.' for a little while. I didn't really hear the conversation, I just ate my cereal. 

"Felix and I are pretty tired so we take a day off." Ken said. 'Wait... What?' He hung up the phone, walking towards me. I looked at him; he had a smug grin on his face. 

"K-Ken wha-" He cut me off by cupping my face. His lips got closer and he kissed me. I couldn't help but kiss back, throwing my arms around him. I don't know why I was kissing him back, but it just felt right at that moment. His lips left mine, guilt washing all over his face.

"I-I'm sorry. It was an-" I cut him off by kissing him and he smiled against my lips. He gave me a frown when we broke the kiss. I looked him in the eye. I was about ninety-nine percent sure what he was going to say.

"So you are OK with guys too? I had a feeling you would." Ken said, as he ruffled my hair. I rolled me eyes and smiled at him. 

"Why?" I asked, not sure if I should've taken that as a compliment or not.

"Well.. I think I kind of have an eye for that." He said, chuckling. I gave him a sarcastic smile as I piled the dishes and brought them to the kitchen. I picked up a plastic bowl and started to pour soap in it and filled it with water to clean the dishes. But Ken's presence rushed over my back as he stood right behind me. 'that asshole.'

"You forgot something there." He whispered as close to my ear as possible. I jumped and turned around, facing him and trying to look pissed. He on the other hand moved away as soon as I jumped, avoided my swing to his face and laughed his ass off. I could tell that my cheeks burned right now, but I couldn't care any less. I tried not to laugh, but failed horribly. 

"You really do look pissed right now." Ken said sarcastically. 

"Ha, ha, very funny. You can also do the dishes by yourself." I said, trying to wipe my wet hand off on his shirt. He grabbed my hand and pulled me closer/

"Aww. Can't we wash the dishes together?" He said, trying hard to make a puppy face, which made me almost choke myself to death from laughing. "Or just make out?" He followed. I gulped and swallowed my laughter. I felt the heat rise in my cheeks once more and I didn't realize until now that the warmth of his lips really were gone and I kind of missed that. 'Snap out of it!' I thought. 'you don't like boys THAT fast. He only kissed you once, that doesn't make you love him!'

"Felix." Ken said, getting closer.

"Ken, I-I..." Ken shushed me, pushing his finger to my lips. He didn't kiss my lips as I thought, he kissed my left cheek, then my right. My cheeks tingled as he kisses them. 'No! This is wrong, you don't love him! You - you-' My thoughts were cut off when his lips reached my neck.

"N-no." I stuttered.

"Hmm?" Ken stopped kissing my neck rose his face, matching my eye level.

"K-ken I-I'm sorry b-but-" Ken cut me off with kissing me again, sticking is tongue in my mouth. 'Come on, say it!'  I desperately tried push him away, but he was stronger and his lips connected with mine once again. 'Maybe if I just kissed him back, he would stop.' I wrap my arms around him and started slowly kissing back. I almost thought that he would stop, and I desperately hoped so, but he didn't. He kissed down my neck again, slowly unbuttoning my shirt. 'It's now or never.'

"Ken, listen to m-" He began playing with my nipple, sending sweet shocks of pleasure through me. 'Why does it feel good?' I tried to focus on what happened, to focus on the fact that he was fucking playing with my nipple! But the only thing I could possibly focus on, was that I didn't want to fucking moan. I resisted that it felt good. I bit my lip, hoping it would just go away, hoping he would just stop. I still had a bit of hope, that was until he unbuttoned my jeans.

"K-Ken stop!" It actually surprised me that he heard it. He looked up and I really saw nothing but lust in his eyes.

"I-I like someone else. I'm sorry." I said, having a hard time to speak. His eyes got from dark brown to his normal color, but he looked kind of... Sad. He got up from his knees, after he buttoned my jeans again. He fixed his shirt and looked me in the eye. I could see multiple questions in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Felix. I should have asked you about this first. But.. Who is this person?" He asked. "If I can ask of course." I looked him in the eye. I never was an expert in rejecting people, even though I only rejected 2 people in my life. It did hurt. Not did it only hurt me, but it hurt the other as well. I looked into Ken's eyes. He looked serious, but I could also see the sadness in his eyes. He had the right to know.

"I-I'ts Ryan."