Fallin' For You (Jaylos)

Studying for Test

Carlos was sitting in the bed, studying. He was wearing his glasses, eating a granola bar. Or bars. The closet door opens, causing Carlos to look up. He walks to the closet. When the door opens wider, he checks the closet, with a knife. He huffs and shrugged his shoulders. As he closes the door...

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!! NO, PLEASE STOP! I'M INNOCENT!" He screamed, dropping the knife. "Baby, it's just me, Jay!" Jay grabbed Carlos's arm. "Don't scare me like that!" Carlos shoved Jay. "I was just checking on you." Jay laughed. "Whatcha doin?" Jay asked. "Nothing, actually. Just studying." Carlos said.

The two connected their lips. Carlos moaned loudly as his boyfriend kisses his neck. "A'ight, I gotta go." Jay got up. "Where?" Carlos asked. "Work. Night Shift." Jay said getting his jacket off the coat hanger. "Ok. My working man. Working his ass off, and then coming back home to take care of me." Carlos said smacking his boyfriend's butt. "Stop smacking my ass, Carlos!" Jay said. "What? It's big!" Carlos laughed. "Not as big as yours." Jay bit his lip, and poke his boyfriend's butthole (Basically taking Carlos's underwear off, and fingering him). Carlos squealed. "I hope I'm awake for you to do that later." Carlos smirked. "Same here. I gotta go babe." Jay looked at his watch, and walked towards the door. "Dinner gonna be ready, right?" Jay asked. "Ummm, maybe?" Carlos asked. The two connects lips once more before Jay leaves.

"I love him so much." Carlos said to himself.

.....................

Carlos was sleeping. He heard the front door closed. (They moved into a house of AP Campus.) He automatically opens his eyes. He knows it wasn't Jay because Jay would've announced himself. He grabbed his knife, and checked the house. The final room he checks is the guest room. He walks close to the closet slowly. As soon as he reaches it, he and another person screams.

"What are you doing in my closet?"

"I was just coming by to say--"

"No, What the hell are you doing in my closet?"

"I was wondering if I could borrow your cheetah crop top, and your black pencil skirt, but no!"

"Gosh, E! That was like heart attack time! And of course you can borrow the outfit. It's obviously yours!"

"Can I borrow your pumps too?"

"Those are yours too!"

"Ok, you are going out."

"What? Hell no."

"Yes. You need a drink."

"No."

"Yes."

"Genevieve, I'm not going out."

"Yes you are."

"No I'm not."

"Yes...you are!"

"No I'm not."

"What did I say?"