IM NOT GAY I PROMISE! (Canthony Midnight Red Fanfic)

Going Home

Anthony's POV

"What?! Really!!!" I squeal as I run up to my room to pack my things. I can finally go home after 9 years without seeing mama and dada. I missed them SOO much. I somehow ended up in an all girls foster home when I was 9. And they thought Colton was my boyfriend that visited everyday. That's why they like him that much. (But I leave that part out in front of him.)

I finish packing my things and I leap out of the pink room and into a taxi with Colton. We arrive in the house I used to call home. I silently knock on the door. I see the parents that I always loved and hoped to see for ages.

"Anthony! Baby!" My mother squeezes me

"Son! You're home!" My dad ruffles my hair.

Now how am I gonna introduce Colton. They haven't seen him in years either.

"Hey Mama, Dada. Remember that boy that always checked up on you and you sent him to say goodnight to me?"

"Yes, why?" My dad chokes out.

"He's... He's... He's..."

"Your Boyfriend?" Mom says

"No. I wish." I cover my mouth and walk away knowing that I just admitted that I liked Colton IN FRONT of Colton and my own parents. I blew my chances of having my own life back. I start running away.

"Come back! Do you want to talk about it? We aren't mad. Why would we be mad at something so small?" Dad states.

I leap back into their arms.

"I love you."

"We too." They say together.

"Hey? Where's my hug?" Colton turns me around and hugs me. Kissing me on the forehead because I was crying. Earning a 'Coo' from my parents. I blush as Mom takes my stuff inside and Colton soon helps. Me and my dad go to the kitchen and talk

"So... How was foster care?"

"Good. Except the fact that all the people in the house are girls except for me."

"We thought you would get a girlfriend out of it. You were always very shy."

"Well. It kind of effected me the wrong way."

"No, don't ever say that. You are perfect just the way you are." father says

"Well, since you know... I needed someone to talk about something..."

"What is it dear?"

"Um... Boys."

"Sure!" Dad says in excitement.

"So. You and Jones' Boy. I think that's adorable. Did you see how he kissed you on the forehead while you were crying when we found out you were gay? That was true love right there. True love."

"But he proclaims that he likes girls."

Dad snaps his fingers in a 'Z formation'. Scary.

"GURL, you have to show your man that you want him. But don't get that D yet until you're 37 or I'm gonna slap you 'till You's Be 90!"

That scared me. Um.... Is this a middle age trend?

"Okay thanks dad. And one more thing."

"Can I have my old last name back?"

"Mmmmhmmmm" dad hums as he reads his People Magazine.

"Okay. Well, see you later daddy."

"See you later son." He says in his normal voice.

"Hey Babe." Colton comes into the room. He says that jokingly of course.

I look over at dad and he just reads about (A/N Place article here) but I know he's listening.

"Nothing much. How are you?" I say sexily and kiss his cheek.

"Are you okay? You seem funny."

"Nothing? Why?" I say in the same voice.

"Well, you're a little touchy. And you like me. Not like I'm surprised. And you keep looking at your dad. Seems like something wrong. YES! I understand. You're flirting. Really badly." He says and looks like he won the lottery.

"Um... Bye!" I say and run up to my room. It looks like it was never touched. I remember I was playing with this airplane when some guys in uniforms took me away. Making me drop it on the floor. It's still there. Dusty and cobweb filled. But still there. In the exact spot. I still have my race car bed. I try to lay in it and I don't fit. It's like 2 feet smaller than me. (I was a very small child)

"Yeah. You're gonna have to squeeze until tomorrow. Sorry. You can sleep in the blow up mattress with Colton tonight. His parents are out and we took him in for a couple of nights until their return."

"Oh. Okay." I scurry downstairs to see Colton taking his shirt and pants off.

"Um... Bad time?" I ask as I start heading for the kitchen.

"Nope." He says getting into the bed. Naked. His clothes folded neatly in the little box he carries everywhere. Including his boxers. Oh my god.

"I hope you don't mind. I like sleeping like this."

"Um. No. I don't mind at all." I say with a small cutesy smile.

"Good. I'm glad." He says turning in the bed. I lay down beside him. And he starts cuddling into me. And I can feel his dick growing hard. I push away and make a gap in between us.

He then turns to the side away from my face and I do the same. Well, at least I touched his dick before. if felt long and warm.

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Sam's POV

I never knew how cute Elliot was until my first day of PE with him. We were in the locker room and he took his shirt off. SOOOOO HOT. I've never been attracted to a boy before. So I don't really know what to do. I know girls wait for boys to ask them out but what do I do? I really like him. He's so nice, sweet, cute, and he's already my friend so that's no problem at all.

Let's do this.

"Um, hey Elliot." I say nervously

"Yes Sam? Why have you been stuttering and nervous when you've been around me. I'm still the same old Elli." He kisses me on the cheek for comfort. We're friends. We can do that.

I have the perfect plan.

"There's this girl and she always wants to kiss me but it's my first kiss and I don't know how to do it,"

"Well... Maybe you can... Practice on me."

"That would be okay I guess? It won't mean anything right?" It will to me.

"Yeah. Nothing." He drifts off as I lift his chin to face me.

I lean in and his lips touch mine. It was magical. Our lips in sync and our tongues softly playing with eachother. This is great. My first kiss with Elli. He's perfect.

And he didn't even notice the fact that if I practiced with him, that would count as a first kiss.