Chapter 3

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Connor’s POV:

One minute I was watching Ricky playing Pokemon and the next I was asleep. Even though I was asleep I could feel Ricky’s steady heartbeat bounding into my ear. When it would speed up was probably when he was battling or close to winning. He was too cute. Wait, did I just call my best friend cute? Lately things have been weird...

I wake up hearing Ricky telling me to go to my own bed, me being lazy and wanting to sleep with him I just rolled over ignoring him. Did I really just say I want to sleep with him!?

“No way you are sleeping with me, you haven’t even taken me on a proper date.” Oh just wait then, first thing I need to do is plan a ‘proper’ date for him. I mumble at him to go away, but he just picks me up and starts towards my room. Me being a person that loves to cuddle, I just snuggle into his chest and breath in his scent. Ricky always smelled good and I loved this shirt on him, it was his All Time Low t-shirt. I begin to doze off again until I hear him start to say something.

“Con, you are such a handful, but I wish you were my handful...” What does that mean? I keep my mouth shut and eyes closed hoping he will continue, but he doesn’t. He lays me gently on the left side of the bed and lays the covers over me. He starts to leave and I don’t want him to...

So, I ask him to stay with me and he does. I can’t help but smile at the fact he so easily said yes. He takes his shirt off, because we all know he can’t sleep with a shirt on. He takes his sweet time to crawl into the bed and lays were his face is away from me. I couldn’t help it, I needed to know if this was real or just a stage in my life...

“Role over.” I didn’t know my voice could be that raspy and seductive, hmmm must be Ricky that is bringing that out in me. He does as I say and before he could ask any questions I crash my lips onto his. I wait for him to pull back and be utterly disgusted, but to my shock he kisses me back. I use my arms that are around him to pull him closer to me and run my hands up and down his back. His hands make there way to my hair, where he runs his hands through it and slightly pulls every once in a while. The kisses are slow, utterly breathless, and by far the best kisses that I have ever had. I smile through the kissing and start to laugh a little. Ricky notices and pulls away with a scared look in his eyes.

“I thought you weren’t going to do anything until I took you on a proper date?”

“Well, I had to give you something, because we all know how thirsty you are,” Ricky retorts back with a wink. I roll my eyes and smile.

“For that we can take this slow.”

“Ugh! Why?”

“Because I don’t want us to rush into anything we are not ready for and we all the time in the world to be together.”

“How can you be so perfect?” I just smile at him and give him a quick kiss before pulling him towards me. Eventually I fall asleep to Ricky’s slight snoring and with a smile on my face. I guess this is not a phase, I’m gay.

Ricky’s POV:

I wake up in Connor’s room with Connor’s arm wrapped around me. Our faces are centimeters apart and I can’t help but smile about what happened last night. I kiss him to wake him up and he sighs.

“Yes, Ricky?”

“You are so grouchy in the morning, I almost forgot.” He fakes laughter and sits up in the bed.

“I should probably go to my room...” 

“Yeah, we need to be careful about this. At least until we decide how to tell everyone.”

“Good idea, I’m going to get dressed and go downstairs. From the sound of it the others are already awake.”

“I’ll wait a couple of minutes after you go down and then I’ll go down.”

“Okie dokie,” I say getting out of the bed.

“Ricky, aren’t you forgetting something.” I walk to him and give him a kiss.

“Was that what you were wanting?” He shakes his head yes and lays back down on the bed. I leave his room and quietly sneak back to my room. I feel like I’m back at home having to sneak around. When I get to my room I go to the bathroom to fix my hair, which is a mess from sleeping on it and Connor running his fingers through it. Fifteen minutes later my hair is acceptable and my teeth are brushed. I grab a simple t-shirt that is orange and green tie-dyed. I throw on some shorts, put my necklace on, and fix my bracelets, then head down stairs to find everyone, but Connor in the living room. Kian and JC were wrestling over who knows what, Trevor was on his phone, and Sam was laughing at the Kian and JC. 

“Hey Ricky, finally decide to wake up?” Trevor asked following me into the kitchen.

“Yeppers, did you guys eat all the food?”

“MAYBE!” Kian screamed from the living room and I shake my head slightly. I hear footsteps coming down the stairs and my registers it is Connor, which makes my dick respond. I had almost forgotten that I had a doctors appointment about the situation with my dick. 

“No food Connor,” I tell him as he come into the kitchen.

“Seriously!? I’m starving.”

“Well we can go to McDonalds?”

“What are we waiting for then, I’m dying from starvation over here.” I grab my car keys and follow him outside to my car. He jumps into the passenger seat and he is wearing his twitter shirt and shorts. I pulled onto the road and reached over and grabbed his hand. He just smiled and kept singing to the song on the radio.

Author's Note:

What do you guys think? Are you liking the story this far? This is only going to be like ten to twelve chapters. So enjoy. Love you guys! Thanks for reading and sorry for not posting a chapter Friday, hopefully these two will make up for that. Please vote and comment! 

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