Daycare|Cricky [C]

29|Falling

○●Sixteen Weeks●○
Y'know what? Let's toss in Ryan's POV...

"Dev, I don't want you to go to work.." I complained, holding his hand tightly. "I'm gonna be lonely."

Devin turned to me, a pouty expression on his pretty face. "I promise you, Babe, I'm gonna be free later. Shh." He kissed my lips lightly. "Go hang out with Chris or something,"

I sighed and nodded, letting go of his hand so he could walk inside of the daycare. "Can I see you at lunch?" I asked, looking at my gorgeous partner. He was wearing a pair of artfully torn skinny jeans, and a deep cut AC/DC v-neck that showed off his chest. "Please, Baby?"

Devin sighed softly and wrapped his arms around my neck. He's a bit taller than me, but I love the height difference. It's cute, in my eyes. "Yes, Sweetie. I should be snapping at you for skipping school, but-"

"I feel very sick, remember?" I smiled, pecking his lips gently. "I'll go hang out with Chris, and ride with him here for lunch."

"Okay, Ry." He let out a small giggle as I squeezed his ass, playfully smacking my arm. "You're such a baby,"

I shrugged. "You make me happy. Really happy..."

-

Lunchtime crept up on me rather quickly, and I was in no way complaining. Chris, Ricky, Dev and I all decided to go to the local diner together.

"Chris, can I have a fry?" Ricky asked, putting on a cute face to try and win Chris over.

"Only because I love you. Plus you're too cute for your own good." The taller goth laughed, grabbing a French fry and feeding it to the boy beside him.

"He could rob a bank with that face," Devin giggled, covering his mouth to hide an adorable smile.

I smiled and rested my head on his shoulder. "Stop hiding your smile, Baby. You look gorgeous as always."

He shrugged and took another bite of his slice of cake. "Myeh. I never really liked my smile, Ry,"

I gasped dramatically, running my fingers through his dark hair. How could he not like his smile?! It's fucking perfect, gorgeous, just... "Wow.." I breathed. "Baby, your smile is absolutely perfect. Stop hiding it."

As my attention was set on Devin, Chris started to flick fries at me. "Stop trying to out-cute us," Ricky slapped his arm, scolding him.

"Oh, hush, you asshole." He kissed Chris' cheek with a blush. "There's gonna be couples cuter than us, Babe."

"But-"

"Shh. Stop being a meanie, and eat your fries."

"I barely have any!"

"Should've thought of that before throwing and flicking them at Shit-Stick, huh?" He smirked, glancing to me.

"Hey, shut up bitch!" I countered, taking a bit of the frosting from Devin's plate, leaning over and smearing it on his nose.

Chris seemed eager to kiss Ricky's nose after that, licking off some of the icing. "Cutie,"

Devin rolled his eyes and kissed my cheek. "I gotta go back to work for a few hours, Babe. Come walk me to my car with Ricky?"

Ricky whined. "I don't wanna go back yet!"

"Hush, gaybie." I turned to Devin, "Yes, my love, I'll walk you to your car." I gave him a sweet smile, pushing some hair behind his ear. "Gorgeous,"

Devin swatted at my hand playfully, then kissed my cheek. "Slide down,"

I nodded and slid out of the booth, Ricky doing the same so we could all leave. We had already paid, Chris paying for Ricky and me for Devin.

I took Devin's hand as we walked out, kissing his knuckles. "When do you get off work?" I asked.

"About 4:30, RyRy. You sure you'll live?" He teased, the heel of his shoe tapping against the concrete as we walked.

"I dunno. Maybe?" I shrugged, grabbing his hips when he attempted to open his car door. "I'd much rather go with my pretty boyfriend, though."

Devin rolled his eyes playfully as he got into the driver's seat. "Just a few hours, loverboy. You wanna meet up at your place or mine?"

"Would yours be okay, gorgeous?" I asked, kissing his cheek.

Devin nodded. "Sure, baby. I'll call you when I get home, too,"

"Sounds amazing,"

///

"Ry, stop!" Devin giggled as I nipped and sucked his neck, leaving hickeys.

I shook my head, licking up his neck lightly. "I don't wanna. You look good with lovebites,"

Devin let a moan slip when I set my hands on his breasts. "Ry-Ryan!"

I smiled, squeezing lightly. Devin had implants, but still loved when his chest was touched. I didn't mind it at all. I was falling for him. "You're so hot, Devin,"

He smiled, wrapping his legs around my waist. I could feel his smooth skin, both of us being in our underwear. "Nnh, Ryan~" he breathed. "I want you so bad,"

I moved one hand down to his ass, keeping the other on his chest. "Tell me how bad,"

He whined quietly. "L-Let's just say that these tight underwear are getting painful,"

I chuckled softly and broke my kisses to slip out of my shirt and help me with his. "You're so fucking sexy,"

"Mmh... Just fuck me already,"