Not Your Typical Romance [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 2

After getting tired of flipping over endless tv channels in a language he had no idea how to speak or understand, James got up from the comfy couch and went over to his and Connor's shared king-sized bed.

"Wakie wakie Con!!"
Connor opened one eye. "What? I wanna sleep!"
"Come on Connor, you've been sleeping for the past 5 hours! I'm getting bored and tired!"
"Then come sleep with me too! That's better! Yayy!"
No sooner had he finished saying those words that he pulled James onto the bed, pressed into his chest.

James's heart started thundering in his chest. They were so close that he could Connor's long and beautiful eyelashes brush his cheeks. His eyes were closed, with a ghost of a smile on his inviting soft pink lips. He was simply looking like an angel. James couldn't help but smile slightly himself.

James had a huge, huge, huge and huge crush on his bandmate. In short, he loved him. Every goddamn time he heard his voice, saw his goddamn smile, heard his laugh, he feel fell in love all over again. But he didn't dare tell Connor cause he was afraid of losing him as a friend.

James tried to scoot away but as soon as he had moved barely ten inches, Connor made a soft grunting noise and wrapped his arms around him, pulling him closer again. James froze but after sometime he relaxed snuggled his head deep into the crook of Connor's neck. Taking a long whiff of Connor's mint and lemon scent, he fell into a blissful sleep.