Chapter 14

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Bens POV

It's been 24 hours since me and Michael went further into our relationship. It's funny, I never thought I would be able to say that I'm in love with a boy, let alone I made one cum into my hands. But I feel like I'm worth something now and I want to keep the feeling. I roll over and face a sleeping michael. He always looks so peaceful when he sleeps, I never want to wake him up. So I just watch him sleep and listen to him gently breathing in and out. No one would think someone as innocent as this could be that good sexually but I guess you can't judge a book by it's cover, eh?
He makes a moan as he moves his head and covers his face with his hand, only just waking up.
"Morning." He says In an extremely raspy voice.
"Afternoon actually!" I correct him with my attempt of a joke. That's about as good as it gets with me. He rubs his eyes with his arm.
"What time is it then?" I laugh and roll over to face the clock. "Oh only 1:30" I laugh as he starts to move around. "I've wasted half the day away! Come on get up!" He says as he get up out of Bed. I lractically die of laughter when his face turns to a look of full horror when he realises he's naked. He turns around blushing so red, and hides underneath the duvet cover, until I hear a shriek. "Ewwwwww!" I put my head underneath the duvet to see what the fuss is about. "What?" I ask him as his face looks like he's just bit a lemon. He lifts up his hand as shows me what he's got on it.
"Oh my god! Hahaha!" He smirks at me and climbs up the bed to poke his head out the top of the duvet cover.
"Hmm, is that yours or mine?" He asks in his way of a sexy voice. It was working very well today because he's just woken up so he has that sexy-raspy voice like he normally does. I shrug and giggle. "I don't know."
I lay down again to rest my back, it was feeling rather painful today I don't know why, until Michael decides to sit on my lap. I look down my body to see him wiping off last nights outcome on the covers. "Michael stop! Go wash it off!" I say to him." I'll have to wash these now!" He snorted and continued wiping it off. "They need washing after last night haha."
Hmm that was true. Still not over what went on last night. It was all a bit surreal. I'm so glad George and dan didn't catch us though. Granted, there is now a lock on our bedroom door, but we left the window and curtains open last night so they could of seen us. I actually still don't know! Thinking of it now, it was beginning to worry me.
"Mike , do you think any one heard us?" He looks up, now finished wiping off his hand, and lays down on top of me. "What you mean like saw or heard us moaning?" He smirks.
"Yeah, like dan or George. I hope they didn't." He leans down and kisses my nose. "Don't worry about it baby."
For some reason my hairs stand on their ends when . He says that. He looks at me and raises an eyebrow. "You like that, baby?" I look at him through a pained face.
"Don't!" He grins.
"Baby! I love you baby!"
I decide to be annoying so I roll over, making him fall off my lap, off the side of the bed and onto the floor. I laugh, bit when I hear no response from him within ten seconds I peer over the edge or the bed. Boy did I regret that. No sooner had my eyes reached the end of the bed, Michael sprung up at me, making me jump out of my skin. I scream (in a manly way!) and fall off the bed myself. Michael just payed there laughing as I tried to fix myself enough to get up off the floor from my laughing state. "Come on mike! we're both naked!" I said through laughs as he stops and looks at me. I go bright red. I'm standing over him, fully naked while he was just looking at me. Or my body. Or my...yeah.
"What you looking at?" I ask him, still bright red as I shuffle my feet and look at him it's big eyes. He licks his lips.
"Mmm nothing...just, you're perfect." I go a brighter (if that's even possible) red at that but I decide I need to get changed. I reach out my hand to help Michael up , and with a few attempts, he was up.
"Thanks." he said, making his way over to the drawer with his clothes in it.
"No problem."i reply while putting a shirt on. I look over at him while he was just staring into his drawer. "What's wrong?"
He looks at me and smiles. "Can I borrow a top?"
"Why?"
"I erm...I've ran out of tops."he said, reaching in to my drawer and pulling out a pug life t-shirt.
"Mike...you have hundreds of shirts they can't all be dirty!" I giggle as he struggles to fit into my shirt.
"Well...you see." he stops and looks at the floor before muttering. "I don't know how to work the washing machine."
I give him a questioning look , not quite catching what he said. "What was that?" I ask him. He look me in the eye and says out loud and clear. "I don't know how to work the washing machine! there ! I said it! happy now?" He turns his back on me and folds his arms.
Instead of laughing at him, I go behind him and out my arms round his shoulders and I kiss his neck. "Don't worry boo, you're a boy. You're not supposed to know how to work the machine." I say before whispering into his ear. "You look better without clothes anyway." I see a smirk appear on his face. I'm still behind him so I can't really see his face but I think he's enjoying this. I kiss his neck again, and I accidentally go over the purple bruise I made last night, causing him to yelp in pain.
"I'm sorry baby!" I say to him apologetically as he puts his hand over the sore spot.
"Ouch! that hurt!' I stop kissing him when he faces me.
"Well that's just ruined the mood!" I said irritatedly.
"What mood?" he replies. I shake my head.
"Oh nothing. Doesn't matter." He shrugs his shoulders and reaches to his drawer and puts on pants as I do the same.
"I'm not wearing trousers today , we aren't doing anything so there's no point." he states. I agree with him and just leave it in pants.
"Right!" I say as we both were decent enough to be seen outside the room. "What you wanna do?" I asked him. He shrugged.
"Movies?" I nodded and headed out of the room and headed straight for the chair that we always shared. Dan was asleep on the couch still and George was no where to be seen.
"Oh looks like we're alone again aye!" mike said with a wink as he went and put a film in the DVD player.
"Yeah we are!" I said, deciding not to play along with his game. He seemed disappointed but came and laid of me as usual while we waited for the film to start.
"What did you put in there?" I asked him. He looked at me and pouted.
"I'm not telling you until you kiss me!" he says. I raise an eyebrow.
"And what if I don't want to kiss you?" I ask him with a grin. He stops pouting and frowns. "You don't want to kiss me?!"
I laugh and kiss him for a but longer than a few seconds, that was cuff by him smiling.
"Like that?" I asked him and he nodded, biting his lip.
"How about this?" I say as I kiss him again, only this time with more effort. I didn't have enough time to pull away before he grabbed my cheek and started kissing full on.

"Ahem." a loud voice interrupts our snogging session. It came from no other than dan himself who had apparently just woke up. I notice Michael blushing.
"Morning dan!" I says in his own way of trying not to sound embarrassed.
Dan looks at us annoyed.
"Oh don't mind me. You carry on snogging I don't mind. " He said in a sarcastic tone. Michael looks puzzled as was I.
"Huh?" I say as dan huffs.
"Oh it's not like you two kept me awake last night!"
Me and Michael both choke and go red.
"L-Last night?" Michael asks him. Dan rolls his eyes at us and lays back down on the sofa.
"Yes last night. Listen I don't mind if you wanna fuck each other but please, do it quietly!"
Michael starts to giggle before I interjected.
"We didn't fuck actually!" I state to him as he looks at me weirdly.
"Oh yeah? Then why was mike yelling your name?" he says with a smirk. I was gonna try to come up with something clever to say before mike stopped me.
"He touched my dick innit."
Two words. Dan's face. I mean he was up for banter but Michael told him how it was ! I laugh for ages and so does Michael but dan just looks awkward over on the sofa.
"Sorry dan if this is a bit weird for you!" I say to him. He narrows his eyes at me and says through gritted teeth. ""Not at all."
I face the tv to start watching the film just as dan speaks up again.
"Michael can I talk to you?" He asks. Michael raises his head and nods. "Sure."
Dan looks at me and then at mike.
"Alone."
I give his a puzzled look but think none of it and watch the movie as I see dan and mike head off Into the kitchen.

Mikes pov.

Dans being quite funny. I thought I was funny telling him how it was but I don't think he approved of it. Still, It was funny.
Dan leans against the counter and looks at me while biting his lips.
"What did you want to talk to me about?" I asked him, confused as to what he needed to talk about alone.
He states at me for a minute, umming and arring about, until he clearly found out what he needed to say.
"This...you...us..." I looked at him.
"What do you mean?"
For a split second I blink, the. I suddenly feel a hand on my neck and a pair of lips on mine, that weren't bens.
Dan's kissing me.
He's kissing me.
It's not Ben.
I push him off.
"What the hell?" I half yell.
"Shhh!" he beckons me to be quiet. I hear Ben call from a distance. "Everything alright in there?" Dan yells back that we are okay and faces me.
"I can't do this any more!" he says, a tear rolling down his cheek. I stop with the angry face and look at him concerned.
"What?"
He sighs.
"Mike, what we had before you and Ben got together. Did it mean anything to you?" I asked, breathing heavily trying to stop himself from crying.
"Of course! you're one of my best f-"
"Don't say it."
"What?"
"Don't say friend. Don't say best friend. Michael..." he sighs and puts his hand on my shoulder. "I'm in love with you. I have always been. Since before Ben. And that's why it hurts. Because I loved you first." He stuttered at the end and burst into tears.
"I-I'm confused." I say as I don't do anything to comfort him. He looks up at me with big red puffed up eyes.
"Please Michael. I-I'm sorry I kissed you. I promise it won't happen again.just don't tell ben."
And he walks out of the room and goes upstairs , leaving me there bewildered and confused.
Why didn't he tell me he liked me. Why would he kiss me when he knows I'm with Ben.
Why did I sort of like it.
I don't like dan like I like Ben. That's 100% certain. Dan Is my best friend and Ben is my boyfriend. I love my boyfriend.
I jump out of my skin as I feel a cold hand touch my shoulder and shortly after that a pair of arms wrap themselves around my waist. "You okay?" the familiar post voice whispers in my ear.
"I'm fine." I say back, probably sounding weird.
He spins me around and gives me a hug and kisses my forehead.
"I don't know what just went on but if it was bad you would tell me, right?" he asks, concerned.
I put my hand behind my back and cross my fingers.
"Right." I say through a web of lies. He smiles and takes my other hand.
"Good! lets go watch the rest of the film!" he says and leads me back into the lounge where I try to focus on the film. Truth is my mind is somewhere else.
My mind is on dan Lewis.

A/N: smut in the next chapter because you all want it. I just couldn't find a way to put it in this chapter but I've found a way now.
Hope you like the plot twist.
It's not gonna be the only plot twist though aye;)
Comment what you think haha.x

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