Summer Camp (Conman/ Kleinphy fic)

Chapter Twelve: The Scarf

Jared woke up to Connor spooning him from behind. He felt delicate fingers comb through his hair, so he could obviously deduce that Connor was awake.

"Mornin." Jared slurred, wiping the sleep out of his eyes.

"It's hardly morning." Connor chuckled. "You've only been asleep for an hour."

"Well good afternoon then." Jared grunted, rolling over to face Connor.

"Good afternoon, princess." Connor smirked. "Did you enjoy your nap?"

"No, some weirdo crawled in next to me." Jared teased, planting a quick kiss on Connor's lips. "Have a nice shower?"

"It was a shower." Connor shrugged. "What do you want me to say? That is was absolutely-fucking-fantastic?"

    "Sounds like it was fun." Jared chuckled, wrapping his arms around Connor.

    "Would've been more fun if you were there." Connor mumbled under his breath.

    "Connor, such dirty thoughts." Jared grinned up at him. Connor rolled his eyes and sat up, leaving Jared cold. "No, don't leave."

    "Jared, if we continue to lie here we'll fall asleep and then we'll really fuck up our sleep schedule." Connor hopped off the bed.

    "Since when did you get all Mr.Healthy?" Jared complained, wrapping himself up in Connor's blankets. "Come back and sleep."

    "Jared, it's time to get up." Connor smiled, walking over to the end of the bed. He reached up and tickled Jared's foot.

    Jared screeched, drawing his foot back. "No tickling! That's not fair!"

    "That sucks." Connor snickered, catching Jared's ankle tightly and continuing to tickle.

"Let go!" Jared laughed, writhing on the bed.

"Time to get up, Jare." Connor grinned, eyes softening as he watched Jared laugh. Jared kicked, trying to get Connor off of him.

"Okay!" Jared finally shrieked. "Okay, you win! I'll get up." Connor let go of Jared's foot, watching the small boy pant for a second.

"You just needed a little persuasion." Connor chuckled, leaning on the bunk.

"Persuasion my ass." Jared stuck his tongue out at Connor.

"I can tickle you again-" Connor reached for Jared, who let out a squeak and hid his feet under the covers.

    "Jerk." Jared huffed before crawling out of the bed.

    "I'm your jerk." Connor threw his arms around Jared's waist, tugging him closer.

    "Damn right you are." Jared had to stand on his tip toes to kiss Connor. He wobbled a bit and had to lean on Connor for support. Jared felt Connor's laughter in his chest before he heard it.

    "You know I could've just leaned down?" Connor chuckled.

    "Shut up, I wanted to kiss you from your height." Jared kissed Connor rougher, hoping that it would silence him. Connor pulled away a bit to say,

    "We could've gotten you a chair then."

    "Can't I just have one nice kiss." Jared frowned, pulling away from the kiss and crossing his arms.

    "C'mon, babe." Connor leaned in and tried to kiss Jared again, Jared turned his cheek on him.

"Don't we need a chair to kiss?" Jared asked, his head held high.