Jc's Pov
In the morning I woke up with Kian in my arms, his face a few inches away from mine as he snored quietly. I took a minute to admire the resting boy, if I had my sketch book I would take in this moment. The smile wouldn't leave my face as I realized this was the person I loved.
"Take a picture, it lasts longer." Kian said quietly, not opening his eyes as he smirked.
"I would if my arm weren't numb." I joked, moving my arm around a bit as I moved his hair out of his face with the other. A knock on the door interrupted us as we leaned in for a kiss."Lovebirds get up, I'm already upset you had sex in my bed." Andrea's voice sounded from the other side of the door. Andrea opened the door, a smile growing on her face. "My favorite gays!" She said, smiling all big as she jumped on top of us, squeezing my cheeks. "You got laid last night, you're going to have a great day now." Andrea laughed as she moved to Kian and ruffled his hair.
. "And you hit that, you lucky son of a bitch." She joked again, getting off of us. "I don't know who tops or bottoms so I'm sorry if I'm incorrect." Andrea smiled as she walked out of the room. "Breakfast in the microwave if you want it, if not get the hell out of my house!" Andrea yelled and her steps got farther away.
Kian and I got up and we both drove to my house, and he got in the shower downstairs and I got in upstairs. I had just finished and I walked out and saw Kian standing there looking in the mirror. "Did you want to lay around all day or go adventure?" Kian asked and my eyes lit up at the word adventure. "Adventure of course." I smiled as I ran my hands through my hair, as I did so my towel dropped. Kian watched as it fell and he scanned my body. "We can adventure the world later, it's not going anywhere, so let me adventure you again baby. We're not going to be here forever." Kian smiled as he grabbed my face and kissed me gently.
Kian's Pov
I had a few things planned for us, I knew Jc was very spontaneous so I decided to go on a picnic where you could view the whole city. I packed everything we needed and picked out the clothes Jc needed to wear as he laid on the bed. "How do you recover from that so quickly, you got me breathless over here." Jc said as he turned over on his back.
"Because, I got things to do. I got a boy to make happy." I smiled at him as I threw his clothes at him, "hurry up!" I walked over to him and got him up.
Jc eventually got dressed and ready to go as it was already four in the afternoon, we had overslept badly. Jc and I got into the car and I drove and drove until I got far enough to a spot where you could look over the entire city. I got out and grabbed the stuff and walked up a little farther, Jc following slowly behind me. He helped me set up for once so I was very happy with that, usually he's very lazy.
After we were done I sat on the blanket I laid out for us and Jc did the same, but he laid his head in my lap. "Kian, can I sleep for a little bit?" Jc asked, rubbing his eyes. "I suppose, that is all you do isn't it?" I joked, leaning over and kissing his forehead. "Wake up before sunset." I said quietly as he dozed off.
Jc woke up an hour later, he sat up and I gave him some water. "Look how breathtaking that is." I muttered, taking in the view of him. "Tell me about it." Jc agreed, the only difference that he was staring at the sun. As the sun set he turned to me and kissed me passionately. "I love you." The words escaped his lips like he's been holding it in for a long time. "You know what's funny?" Jc said quietly, never taking his eyes away from the dimming sun.
"The voices keep telling me the world is a disgusting and brutal place. But this time i know it's not, it's a beautiful tragedy."
I took in those words and kept them in my mind, he was wrong.
The world is a disgusting and brutal place. Jc is the beautiful tragedy.

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Lucid || jian
FanfictionKian Lawley had the perfect life, and Jc couldn't live his life without these voices and people in his head. Kian fell in love with him, and Jc couldn't even remember his name. that tortured little head, that you so happily call home, excites me. ...