Crossed up

The morning

Kyrie woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside the hotel window, the sun streaming into the room. Kyrie looked down to see Steph draped across his body, his steady breath fanning against Kyrie's bare skin. Kyrie replayed last night's events, he had been surprised to see Steph sneak into his room last night. When Steph had crawled in next to him he was sure he was going to have a heart attack. Kyrie cursed himself for thinking that last nights events meant anything, he was reading into this situation too much. During his deep thinking, Steph woke up feeling well rested next to Kyrie. "Good morning" Steph's already raspy voice said, "Good morning" responded Kyrie. "Did you sleep good?" asked Kyrie "Yeah i slept great" responded Steph a light blush appearing on his scuffed cheeks. Kyrie got up from the bed, not being able to handle the intense eye contact Steph's beautiful eyes were giving Kyrie. Kyrie grabbed his shirt he had thrown off last night, and threw it over his head. Steph continued to lie on the bed, the bed absorbing him as he peeked at Kyrie's toned body. "So are you gonna leave?" asked a distant sounding Kyrie, "I mean sure i guess" responded Steph taken aback from Kyrie's tone. Kyrie made his way to the bathroom, leaving a confused Steph in his wake.

The two basketball stars were set to meet the athletes participating in the camp. Both had taken separate rides, much to Steph's dismay. Kyrie did not know why he had acted so harsh to Steph, he was just angry that Steph sleeping next to him got him all up in his feelings. He knew he had to apologize to Steph when they got to the facility. Steph was pretty angry that Kyrie had basically thrown him out of his hotel room. Kyrie was so tender last night when he held a scared Steph, but this morning he acted like such a jerk. When they got to the facility Steph gave Kyrie the cold shower, he wasn't gonna be able to tap Steph if he was gonna be two faced. Kyrie nearly lost his mind after two hours of Steph ignoring him even when they were working together. Kyrie grabbed Steph's arm leading them to a Janitor's closet. "Hey" protested Steph rubbing his slightly pink forearm. "Why are you ignoring me?" a flustered Kyrie asked, "Are you kidding me man, you are the one who kicked me out of your room this morning" Steph replied equally as flustered by this accusation. "Im sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel like i kicked you out" an embarrassed Kyrie said, "Its fine" responded Steph staring at the ground. Kyrie stared at Steph's jittery form, he knew he was going to regret what he was about to do but screw it you only live once. Kyrie stepped closer towards Steph, he wrapped his tone arms around Steph. One hand was on Steph's lower back the other on Steph's shoulder, Kyrie did not have to reach up too much to capture Steph's lips with his. Steph was shocked for a minute but sunk into the kiss wrapping his arms around Kyrie. "Wow" breathed out Kyrie once they both pulled up for air. Steph smiled his cheeks covered in red, Kyrie laughed at Steph's blush. "Shut up" giggled out Steph, lightly slapping Kyrie, Kyrie continued to chuckle kissing Steph's tainted cheeks. "We should go" said Steph pointing to the door, "yeah" replied Kyrie. Both made their way to the door, but not before Steph pecked Kyrie on the lips again.