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Blake was laying in Reese's bed naked while Reese went to answer the door.

He waited impatiently for him, he had just gotten out of the shower to wash away the mud and sweat from running and rolling around the field while playing soccer. Whoever was at the door needed to hurry up and leave because Blake had plenty of stamina to burn with Reese.

It was weird how their relationship evolved since they started having sex. At this point it was difficult to be away from Reese, they'd stop bringing up the bet as much and they went out on dates and slept over at each others houses. It made Blake feel completely content in a way none of his girlfriends ever had.

Reese opened the bedroom door with a droopy look, "Dory's here."

"What? Didn't you tell him to go away?"

Tying back his long hair, Reese walked to the edge of the bed and Blake met him, standing on his knees as Reese leant down to kiss him. Blake sighed against his lips and loosely gripped his shirt in his hands, Reese slipped his arm around Blake's waist and pressed him closer. Reese's scarred and calloused hands pressed on his lower back, kneading his fingers firmly.

"He's having a meltdown over Gabe—"

Shouting erupted from downstairs and Reese pulled away making Blake groan in annoyance. Blake climbed out of bed and pulled on boxers and a pair of Reese's sweatpants as they slid down the fire pole to see what the hell was happening downstairs. 

Dory and Archie were butting heads like rams, it made Blake want to slam their heads together and knock them out so he could get some quality alone time with Reese. They had been working non-stop because of school, Blake was pent up and looking for some lovin', but these idiots had to fight like grade schoolers.

Reese broke them apart, "what's going on here?"

"Your brother spent the night with Gabe in a hotel! Gabe's a minor, you perverted pig!" Dory snarled at Archie.

Archie didn't yell, none of the Vaungh men yelled, except for the time Blake had avoided Reese to the point of pissing him off. "If you're so worried about it why don't you ask him what happened? Nothing happened."

Clicking his tongue, "I asked and he told me to butt out."

"That's his choice then, I need to head out."

Blake stood to the side watching all this with his arms crossed as his ground his teeth in frustration. Dory needed to chill out, so what if Archie had a thing for Gabe? Gabe was straight, what did Dory think, Archie would rape him? No way.

"I'm not done with you yet!" Dory growled.

Archie brushed past him and began pulling on his shoes and reaching for his keys, "whatever, man, later." The phone rang and Archie ran over to answer before leaving. "Sandy? Yeah, I can stop by the store. No problem. I'll bring it."

The elder Vaungh was back to rushing towards the door and quickly left before Dory could catch him. Sandy? As in Gabe's little sister? Doria was red in the face with anger and turning purple. Reese clapped him on his shoulder, "relax, dude, Archie may be a dumbass but he's not a bad guy."

"How could you support that? Two guys, and Gabe of all people! It's wrong!" Blake shifted uncomfortably and Reese looked back at him. "Honestly, I'm disgusted by the thought."

Hearing Doria's opinion on gays made anxiety well in Blake, was this how everyone thought of gays? If he'd known what Blake and Reese were doing just five minutes prior, would he treat them with just as much revulsion? 

"Reese, I'm going to bed," he said weakly and began to go back to the third floor.

Reese looked at him with a worried expression and nodded slightly, "Dory, it's almost time for dinner, your mom will be ticked off if you're late. You should head home."

"Yeah, later, Reese."

Reese caught up with him on the stairs and went to slip his hand in Blake's but Blake pulled his hand away quickly. "Sorry," he muttered. "If my parents found out about what we do, how do you think they'd react?"

"What are you talking about?"

They went into his room and closed the door, "if they knew their son was getting it up the ass on a weekly basis, how do you think they'd react? They'd be just as disgusted as Dory was just, if not more!"

"Blake, Blake, it's okay!" He allowed Reese to wrap his arms around him comfortingly. "We aren't doing anything wrong."

"But what if they think it's wrong?" Blake asked looking up at him.

Reese kissed his forehead and hugged him tighter, he insisted, "it's not wrong. Okay? There's nothing wrong with us, Blake."

Blake gave in and wrapped his arms around Reese's torso and snuggled his chest in. I really do love this, Blake thought. He loved how comfortable he was with Reese and how Reese clung to him, especially in public because Blake wanted to cling to him too but was too prideful in front of others. He loved the smell of saltwater that seemed to be etched into Reese's skin by now, that his kisses were always sweet as sugar, that he could always comfort Blake.

"We should order in and watch some movies," Reese said pecking Blake's head affectionately. Blake nodded but didn't let him go, he just wanted to stay like that forever with that homey feeling.

It was the best feeling in the world.

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