His Help (BoyxBoy)

Extra #2

(A/n Before I even start writing I feel that I need to say it's past one in the morning and I don't know what I'm doing, and I seriously need to reread my own book, but because I'm extremely lazy and procrastinate things I've decided I'm just going to write anyways and hope I don't fail.)

(I don't remember if I ever mentioned this in chapters before ((I'm pretty sure I've mentioned it but to be sure)) ever since coming up with this book I've always had David's character very clear in my mind because I based a lot of his personality and looks off of Daithi De Nogla the Irish gamer. I've always loved Daithi's way of seeing things and I thought adding David to the book would be perfect. So I've added a picture of David for you all. GO WATCH HIS VIDEOS. His username is Daithi De Nogla!)

HOWEVER, if you aren't a David fan for any reason I have the second favourite ship of this book at the end of the first short story. BEWARE EXTREME FLUFF AND CORNY ROMANCE.
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A Day In The Life of David.

I sipped my coffee as I waited for everyone else to wake up. Although I wasn't really expecting anyone to be up for the next hour.

Whenever we have 'squad nights' (what Ricky calls them) everyone ends up falling asleep around three in the morning and waking up about 10:30, and it was taboo to wake up earlier. I was the only person who got a free pass since I was the one who usually made breakfast.

Someone's alarm went off and the room collectively groaned in annoyance, Gavin de-tangling himself from Caspar to drag himself towards the wall where his phone was charging so he could turn it off.

It had taken the group a little while to get used to Caspar and Gavin being together, although there wasn't much difference in their behavior. Gavin wasn't the kind of person who liked to show off affection in public and Caspar respected that.

Of course they often had their moments where the rest of us all kind of gave them their time together but their behavior around us and each other was mostly the same.

Howard and Kaycee of course brought it up quite a bit but after Caspar started bringing up Angela he backed off pretty quick. Kaycee was a little tougher since she was pretty much shameless. Couldn't be bribed either.

I set my empty coffee cup on the coffee table and sauntered towards the kitchen to see what I could come up with for breakfast.

I'd already decided on hash browns as a must and maybe I'd just go with waffles or something. Although crepes were sounding good too. Thank potatoes Caspar kept this house well stocked with food.

(A/n I know absolutely zip about cooking so this is going to be some very vague cooking domestic happenin.)

"Need any help?"

I looked over from the fridge to see Harry walk into the kitchen looking like he'd just woken up; short hair as messy as it could get and eyes squinting at the amount of sunlight in the kitchen.

"If you wanna start on making the crepes that'd be great." I said as he nodded, neither of us really needing that many words to understand what the other meant or wanted.

Unlike most of the guys me and Harry had actually been good friends before Caspar had rounded us up into his basketball group.

Me and Harry were both tall and lanky people who had been immediately drawn to each other before even getting into high-school.