Drunk Nights and Late Decisions (snowbaz)✔️

Chapter 3

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Baz
Simon's head is resting on my shoulder, we're sitting on the floor of my childhood bedroom. I never thought this could be real. All the nights I've spent in this very room imagining what it would be like to be alone with Simon Snow, couldn't prepare me for the reality I'm getting to live right now. He's slouched back against the footboard of my bed, sipping his tea while we sit in comfortable silence.

"Hey Snow?" I ask to get his attention.
   
"It's Simon." He glares up at me, his jaw jutting out like it always does when he frowns.

"I'm sorry, Simon." I drag out his name, then lean forward to kiss the frown off his face. I can feel Simon's lips twitch into a smile against his will, as he climbs into my lap.
   
"Fuck, how're you such a charmer?" He giggles. I run my hand under his shirt, as he starts kissing down my neck. As soon as I get his shirt off, there's a knock at my door... Before Simon can even think to get off me, the door swings open.

I push Simon off me, he whips around to see my dad standing in the doorway. There's a dark look in his eyes, I've always wondered how my dad would react if he found out I was gay. I used to tell myself he'd be fine with it, but I'm beginning to realize how wrong I was.
   
"Basilton, step outside?" I know it's not a question, it's a demand. I can tell he's grinding his teeth, I hate how angry he is. Disgust twist in my stomach, but I get up and follow him. I can feel Simon's eyes following me helplessly, as he struggles to pull his shirt back on.

As soon as we're past the door my dad slams it shut, and turns on me, there's a dangerous look in his eye, I don't think I've ever been so genuinely scared of my father before.

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