The Dangers of Romance (girlxgirl)

Chapter 6

Author's note:

Sooooo since I updated twice yesterday, this is just going to be a special chapter from Michael and Ty's point of view, because I was told they were cute. Soooo enjoy this very fluffy chapter.

Warning: I'm not sure I need to put this because of the last chapter, but this is a mature scene I guess. Fluffy mature. There will be no sex scene, but close. Really close.

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Mike's POV:

"Micheal? Where are you?" My boyfriend shouts from the living room of our shared apartment. "I'm in the bathroom, baby." I shout back. I look at myself in the mirror and immediately smile. I've never been so happy. I've got a beautiful boyfriend, a good best friend, and a perfect job. Speaking of my boyfriend, I feel him wrap his small arms around my waist, or at least try sto. I'm not big, not muscular or anything. I'm actually quite scrawny, and only average height. Ty's just tiny. He's about half a foot shorter than me; a tiny little thing.

"I can't find the remote control!" He exclaims. I turn around and kiss his nose. "I lost it." I whisper. "No!" His eyes widen in the cutest way. "Yes." I smile, while attempting to kiss him. He moves out of the way. "No, I can't kiss the man who lost my remote control. I just can't, it's probably illegal. I'll only kiss you if you help me find it." He sticks out his bottom lip in a pout. He knows I hate when he does that, because I can't resist doing what he asks. I would say it's a curse, but it's how he got me to move in with him. We couldn't afford the rent, so I asked Arabella to live with us. It's been great. She doesn't seem to hear us at night or anything, so that's good...

"Baby! Where could it be?" Ty whines, breaking me from my thoughts. "I don't know, check the couches." When I walk to the living room, he's got his hand on his hip. I almost squeal. He is adorable. "I've already checked there, I've checked everywhere, you've lost it for good. The tv buttons won't work, and now you've lost the remote control! No kisses for you anymore." He pretends to faint on the couch dramatically. "Oh, we'll see about that." I smirk.

"With no tv, what will we do? I'm so bored!" Ty's basically clueless. "I have a few ideas." I move closer to the couch. "They're all useless if we don't have a tv. We can't do anything without a tv." He closes his eyes. "I have a few ideas." I repeat, making my voice go a bit lower. His eyes snap open, and he looks at me. "Oh." He says. The lust in his eyes is hard to miss. In what seems like a millisecond, he's up from the couch and kissing me. He kisses me softly at first, with his hands on my hips. Needing more, I shove him against the wall. I don't even know where his hands are anymore, they're everywhere. "Where?" I ask him. He looks up at me. "Right here." He points to the floor. "Ty, your back."

Ty has had back issues ever since he was a small child, and I know that this will hurt him. "You're taking too long, Mike, please, right here, right now." In reply, I press him against the wall again and kiss him, after sliding down the length of the wall a bit, we fall into a bedroom. I shove him onto the bed, and pull off his shirt, holding our kiss as long as possible. He wastes no time taking off my pants, and I laugh at how eager he is. My phone rings, but I ignore it, because I'm busy and my pants are too far away. It can't be as important as the boy underneath me right now. He reaches to pull off my boxers just as I reach to take off his pants, and his eyes meet mine. "Slow down, babe!" I joke. Ignoring me, he pulls my boxers off. "Hmm." He says. "I love this shirt on you." Then, he rips it off and kisses me.

My phone rings again, and this time I answer it, leaving him almost naked on my bed."Umm, I'm kinda busy right now, could you hurry it up?" Arabella doesn't answer right away, and I'm getting impatient. Ty has stripped from his boxers, and is now lying completely naked on the bed. "Mike, you can't just strip down naked and make out with me and then take a phone call! That's not fair!" I hear Arabella snicker a little. I need her to hurry up.

"Mike, did you seriously just take a phone call while you're about to... get down with Ty?" I blush. I can't believe Ty is being like this right now, he's never like this. I love it. "Mike, get your cute butt over here!" Oh my god.

"I was worried about you. You're supposed to be home. You're important, whether I'm about to fu-" "No no no. Don't continue that sentence. I just wanted to let you know that I'm about to get on a plane. I, uh, I met a girl." I'm happy for her, but I've moved over to the bed, and Ty is kissing my neck and touching me. I know I'm breathing heavy, and that Arabella can hear, but I can't seem to talk.

I drop the phone, and Ty climbs on top of me. "Ty, what are you-" Ty shuts me up with a short kiss. "It's my turn." I stare into my small boyfriend's eyes. "Your turn?" I'm not actually confused, I just want to hear him say it. His sudden confidence is really turning me on. "It's my turn... to... you know." "It's your turn to top, huh?"

"It's my turn."

Who needs a remote?