Chapter 5

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 .... Friendship kisses. *heart*

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Chapter 5 – 

The next morning I wake up to a gently nudge on the shoulder. I turn over and there stood Giovanni with lollipop in his mouth. I sat up and rubbed my eyes to see what the matter was, and he just stood there, taking one last drag on his cigarette. I yawn and look at her carefully this time. In his hands were a platter with pancakes on them and a syrup bottle thrown beside it.

I look up at him and down at the food.

“Is that for me?” I asked smiling shyly. 

“No it’s for me, I just wanted to eat it in front of you,” Giovanni replies with a sharp groan. “Now eat it before I eat it for you. And no sissy bites like yesterday when you ate Chinese food, I want you to swallow it whole,” Giovanni taunts. 

“I’m not skilled as you,” I reply sneering. 

Giovanni only rolls his eyes and reaches for his shades in his back pocket. He places it between his eyes and intently watches me reach for the pancakes. I ask him whether or not he had a fork on him, since the plate did not consist of any eating utensils. He didn’t move an inch, but I could tell in his mind he was cursing at himself for not getting any. I shrugged it off and splurged the syrup all over the pancakes and began nibbling on it slowly, purposely trying to annoy him. 

“You look like a porno gone wrong,” Giovanni teases, with a simper tugging at the edge of his lips. 

“Well you’d look like you’d costar in it Giovanni.”

“Oh hell naw, I’d be the star, I mean look at me. I just ooze sexiness.”

“Yes, you do, if I oozed ‘desperate’.”

“You do.”

“Fuck off.”

“Whatever, John Hancock, I am gorgeous in every way. I make girls swoon by just glancing in their direction. I have panties mailed to me every day! It’s like the ladies can’t keep their eyes off of me. I am after all, the sexiest being on Earth.”

“Right and I am George Clooney.”

“Well then how does it taste?”

“Like crap.”

“Then stop eating it George Clooney.”

“I like crap.”

“…”

“What?”

“John, that was the corniest line like ever.”

“S-shut up Giovanni, for one moment can’t you just let us have a nice moment?!?”

“Oh, that was a nice moment for you?”

“Shut up!”

 We both laugh in union and afterwards I finish up the pancakes.

 Later, I was forced to clean it. I didn’t push it so I just agreed to do it. I knew he made me a morning breakfast because of what went down yesterday. The whole ‘I cried over my kind of one-sided love with my pregnant girlfriend’. I appreciated the thought, even if he did force me to clean the crap later.

“So what are you going to do today Giovanni?” I asked rinsing the dishes.

“Well, let me see… I might go to the clubs later tonight, but that’s a long time till then. I don’t know, walk around time, pick up a cute girl, have some fun with her,” Giovanni replies yawning. 

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