You're beautiful.

-Twenty Three-

Theo's POV
Adam and I spent a while enjoying each other's embrace before going back inside, hand in hand, smiling like idiots. I go to the bathroom to get towels as we are a little damp after our moment, the minty taste in my mouth reminding me of it. I walk past Christian's room whilst getting said towels and it took all my willpower to not barge in there and punch him in the face for even looking at my baby boy, but fortunately for him, I missed Adam already and wanted to get back to him as quickly as possible. Grabbing the towels, I run back down to my boy, who's waiting patiently at the bottom of the stairs, shivering. Placing a towel around his shaking body, I place a kiss on his nose, his cheeks and then finally on his lips, earning a smile from Adam, which in return coaxes a smile from me too.
"Thank you Theo." He whispers
"No problem Adam." I reply
We get mainly dry before moving into the living room, I sit down and Adam sits right next to me, his head resting on my shoulder, getting my shirt wet from his hair, but I don't mind, the close proximity of him making me cease to care. Looking over at him I ask if he wants a drink. After asking what he wants, I go into the kitchen to get it, as well as a drink for myself because I'm dehydrated and freezing cold after our escapade. Opening the door leading to the kitchen I am welcomed with a rather unwanted at this given moment, yet greatly anticipated surprise! There, making out right in front of me, leaning on the poor oven, are Indi and Astra. Who initiated it I wonder, how did this come about, why does this look overly sexual and should I run away? I decide not to run away but instead hopefully embarrass them to the most severe extent possible, because I'm an awful human being (it keeps me awake at night.)
"Baby boy! Get in here, they are making out, I knew it!" I shout
I hear a laugh constructed from the angels up above in the other room, and the two girls jump apart from each other, looking suitably uncomfortable and quite frankly very embarrassed. Perfect.
"I'm just here to get a drink for Adam and myself. You won't even notice I'm hear and before you know it, I'll be gone, so uhm, carry on!" I laugh.
I grab two mugs, starting the procedure I go through multiple times each day. I place a tea bag in each, before pouring water over them, stirring putting milk in and stirring again, the most important stage in making a cup of tea, otherwise it is weak, and disgusting. I carefully pick the cups up, simultaneously picking up some biscuits with my teeth. I walk back into the living room and move in next to Adam, giving him his drink whilst quite dramatically putting down the biscuits and moving around my jaw because it's locked up after the clamp on the biscuits.
"Ouch that's hot." I exclaim after taking a sip of the obviously boiling tea, sometimes I surprise even myself with my own stupidity. Adam chuckles and I give him a glare that translates to 'I love you but shut up.' He looks down, still smirking, I'll get him back for that.
"Thank you, my Prince." He mutters the last bit, as if he's embarrassed, I jump at the opportunity to get my revenge, as well as the opportunity to see his blush.
"What was that baby boy?"
"Nothing"
I put my mug down and move over to sit on his lap, this is going to look so weird to anyone walking in. I peck his lips and press our foreheads together
"Say it again" I whisper, I'm surprised he even heard it.
"You're my Prince, Theo Christopher Williams, and I love you. You're my knight in shining armour." He mutters.
"And you're my baby boy, Adam Alexander Hughes, I love you." I link my hands behind his neck and place my head on his shoulder, placing little kisses along his neck.
"You do realise I'm older than you right?"
That was correct but my birthday was soon.
"Talking about age, my birthday is on the 3rd and I was wondering if, uhm, maybe, or perhaps you would like to possibly stay here until then?" Why was that so difficult, all I was doing was asking him to stay here?
"Of course I would! My parents are away anyway so they aren't going to notice. Where are we staying?"
"In this house, Indi is asking Astra if she wants to stay and it's going to be a big gay sleepover." I say whilst chuckling.
"What about Christian? He scares me, I don't want him to do that again. He nearly took you away from me." Tears appeared in his eyes, I kissed the free flowing ones away, and wiped his eyes with my sleeve.
"I will protect you with my entire being, Adam Alexander Hughes, that bastard isn't getting anywhere near my boy." A smile takes shape on his perfect face.
"Grazie, mio ​​principe." I tilt my head in confusion.
"What does that mean?"
"It means thank you, my Prince in Italian." He blushes whilst saying.
"How do you manage to be so hot yet so adorable at the same time? Surely that's illegal?" I state, believing that it's facts.
"If it's illegal, then surely I'll get arrested and you won't be able to see me? Wouldn't that just be the biggest tragedy?"
There's that sarcasm that I fell in love with. This boy needs to be protected at all costs. And if I'm his knight in shining armour, it's my job to do that, and I've never wanted a job so much in my life.
"Why are we so cliche? Everything we do is like we're in a terrible American teenage film, from the nineties, just gayer." He asks, tearing me from my thoughts.
"I don't know Adam, I really don't know. However, I do know that I love it and wouldn't want to be like this with anyone else."
"Stop making me blush, you know I hate it." I thought we'd got somewhere with this.
"But you shouldn't hate it. I want you to love your blush just as much as I do, which is a lot. I also want you to love your sarcasm, because you wouldn't be you without it. Without both of them, you'd be completely different to who you are."
"What did I do in a previous life to get so lucky with you? I must have been some sort of saint or something because you are too perfect." He places a kiss on my forehead, now I see why he loves them so much.
"Moving on from our tragic cliche love story, which someone could probably write a book about. What should we do?"
"I don't know. Anything will be bliss if I'm here with you." Now it's my turn to blush, hiding my face in the crook of his neck.
"You can't tell me off for hating my blush and then hide yours from me, that's not fair. Come on, I love your blush, it makes you look adorable and innocent."
I very slowly move my face into vision and the smile that shows on his face makes everything I've ever done worth doing. 
"Do you want to watch a film or something?" I offer after finally recovering from the blush and rush of adoration.
"Sure. But does Indi have Netflix?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Let's watch Jack Whitehall on tour! Have you ever seen him? He's hilarious, and his dad is an actual mood."
His whole face lights up when he talks about something he loves, I'll have to prompt conversations about other things he loves.
"Anything for you baby boy. I think I've seen him on A League Of Their Own once and I found him quite amusing."
We put it on and watch, well he does I try to pay attention and learn about someone/something that makes Adam happy, but lying behind him, there's a lot of distractions. I play with his hair and whisper sweet nothings into his ear, anything to make him feel loved, anything to get my feelings for him over. I want him to know that if he asked, I would shout my love for him to the world, but would then proceed to only say it to him because he is my world, hopefully prompting a blush and a smile from him. I want him to know that I would stay awake all night talking to him whether it was on the phone or face to face, if he was feeling down or wanted to rant about something.
Soon after, Indi and Astra enter the room, succeeding in taking my attention off Adam as to give them a knowing look. They blush and sit down, impossibly close. Are they together officially? I redirect my attention back onto the angel lying in front of me, who had managed to fall asleep in a very inconvenient position. I trace over his face with my eyes taking in every last aspect of him, from the curve of his mouth to the shape of his jaw to the placement of his hair at that moment. Totally ignoring the two girls looking at us, I place soft kisses from his ear to his mouth, praying that it wakes him up because even though he's adorable, he's still an eighteen year old male, and he's resting on my arm.
"Baby, wake up, my arms going dead."
He stirs in his sleep but doesn't wake up, just moving so that he's even closer, which fortunately relieves some pressure off my arm.
"Five more minutes" he murmurs, obviously still half asleep. I could get used to hearing that every morning.
"Ok baby boy." I whisper
"Theo?"
"Yes?"
"What are you doing here?" He asks, scrunching up his eyes and furrowing his brows in confusion.
"Wake up baby and you'll remember"
"Ok" he stretches, kicking me in the process but I don't mind because he looks like a puppy.
Stairs creak from the hallway nearby, indicating the arrival of someone, and I'm confident to bet on who it is, I make sure to move Adam even closer to me and I move my arm so that he knows that Adam is off limits, there is a line, and if Christian crosses that line then he's going to feel the wrath of a very jealous, protective and angry Theo Christopher Williams. I just hope he's prepared.

A/N
I'm quite proud of this chapter, apart from the end, I hate the end. New chapter at some time in the future, I make schedules but never keep to them, I just upload when I've written something that isn't trash and hope for the best. Also I haven't properly read through this because it's 2am and I can't be bothered so point out any mistakes, whether it be in grammar, punctuation, spelling or just that the plot doesn't make any sense.
Connor Xx

P.s I don't think I've ever written something so cliche in my life.