Nathan's POV:
Slight headache. Not doing anything anyway. My bed felt warmer. Feels good. Tom probably covered me with a blanket sometime last night. I snuggled more into what I thought was a blanket. It wasn't a blanket. It was a body. Flashes if Claude came and I jolted backwards off the bed. I shrieked when I hit the cold floor. My floor. I looked around seeing the familiar items in my room. Then if I'm here...who? Tom actually let me bring someone home? Why am I shirtless? I'm wearing pants and...yep still wearing my boxers. I didn't do anything hopefully. I'm too young for a child. Dad and Papa will kill m-
Nathan? You ok? A voice asked. I looked up to my bed seeing Jay looking at me tiredly. He was shirtless too. My eyes went to the pile of clothes next to my bed and then back to Jay who was now looking at me concerned.
Nath? Jay asked again.
W-what did I...you.. we do l-last night? I stuttered out. Jay got out of my bed and I didn't look away. He was wearing pants thankfully and offered me a hand up.
Thanks. I said standing up. We sat on my bed in silence.
Why sleep with me? Is Tom here? Why not just sleep in our parents bed or the couch? I asked him.
Tom came here to check on us then left with Kelsey to her house- think their finally together- Sleeping on your parents bed is kind of weird and I carried you up. Make me walk all the way down again? Jay said.
Lazy. I said pushing his shoulder slightly.
Can we go back to bed? It's like 6:30 in the morning. Jay whined laying back down and getting under my covers.
Uh...sure. I said laying back down too.
Just...just uh friends anyway right. Jay said softly. I knew he wanted to be more, but I can't risk our friendship.
Right. I said shutting my eyes.
Oh and Happy New Year. Jay told me.
Max's POV:
Paris. City of love. Here again. Haven't been here since Siva and I were on our anniversary. When we were so young. Before we adopted Tom and Nathan.
Pret a passer l'amour? Siva asked me trying out the French in his small french translation book.
Oui. I said back smiling and lifting my bags.
Wonder what the boys did for New Year's Eve. Siva said
Party. I said shrugging. We took one more look of our room and then left.
*Back in Manchester*
It was only a 40 minutes back to Manchester since we decided to be in a plane. I drove back and on the way we saw Tom skipping like a little kid.
Uh... Siva said as I pulled the car up by him. Tom looked at us and smiled.
Hey! Tom chirped.
Going home? Siva asked him. He nodded and opened the back car door hopping in.
Why so happy Thomas? I asked him.
Just at Kelsey's. Tom said.
Doing? Siva asked.
Oh you know. Tom told him. I caught on, but course Siva didn't.
I don't know. Doing what? Siva asked. No one said anything until Siva turned around rapidly in his seat to face Tom.
Your too young!! Siva yelled.
I'm 21 and done it younger! Tom yelled back.
21 is so young... Siva said sadly.
