Handcuffed To A Gay Guy

Chapter 32 - The Call

Hey guys.. 

A dedication to someone after a long while! This chapter's dedication goes to NishaB21 for helping me even though the comment was simple and normal. But small and sweet, right?

Thanx for reading. You guys are all amazing. This story's complete crap but you're going with it so thank you. 

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ENJJOOY!

Ray's Pov

Cray was actually a really good guy. He wasn't all that bad looking if you looked past the creepy eyes and his scarred chest which made me want to puke. He was a sensitive guy, wincing at small things but he was great guy. He had nothing against gays too, thankfully.

Ash and I spent a lot of time together too. Sometimes, on the road trip to San Francisco, Ryan and Ariel let us go alone to some solitary place. Sometimes, it was a dump but other times, it was just peaceful. But all that mattered was that I was spending some time with Ash. After all that happened.

We were together at one such place like that, holding hands and staring up at the clear sky. There was nothing to see really, but we stared up anyway. 

"Do you want to have kids, Ray?" Ash asked me suddenly, turning to look at me. His green eyes were curious, his nose scrunched up in an adorable way. I shifted nervously and then replied,

"Don't take this the wrong way, but - no. What with all the Heafi thing and everything else. If we get a kid, we won't be able to protect him or her," I paused and then raised an eyebrow. "Do you want to have one?"

Ash didn't look at me. "No. I was just thinking. You know if you wanted kids or something. I wouldn't be able to give you that. Anything else but that."

"I told you, Ash. I don't want kids. Not because I hate them but because I don't want anything to happen to them. And all I want is you."

Ash blushed so hard at that, I was worried his face would combust. He scowled at me playfully and released his hold on me. He stuck out his tongue and ran away from me in the general direction of where the others were.

"Ash! Come back!" I yelled, laughing. I could see that he was laughing too as I chased him. Time to step up the game.

"Ouch! Ash! Help, my leg's hurt!" I screamed and toppled to the ground. Ash stopped and turned around and ran towards me. He frantically threw his hands on me, groping me around to check for signs of any wound.

"Where are you hurt?! Oh my God, I'm so sorry, Ray!" he said, his voice shaking. I caught hold of his hands and flipped us over so that he was below me. His face was flushed pink with all the running and he was out of breath. He looked amazing right now.

"Gotcha," I whispered. He smiled up at me, his white teeth showing. He wrapped his hands around my neck and I leaned closer. His lips barely touched me and it was painful not being able to get more. Our lips collided and I felt the butterflies in my stomach increase. It was amazing; just amazing.

"I love you," Ash said, softly. I shifted my weight slightly so that I didn't crush him and then dragged my lips slowly, teasingly to his neck, sucking and biting on it. He moaned loudly, clutching my shirt tightly in his hands. I hitched his shirt upwards and lowered my lips to his stomach. The slight muscles there made him look all the more adorable. He shivered under my touch and I smiled at the thought that I was making him feel all this. 

"You're beautiful," I whispered into his ear, teasing the skin there. He blushed and I chuckled. 

"You're gorgeous," he retorted and I smirked. "Why, thank you!"