Grim boy×boy. Finished

Chapter 7

Tyler Wellington

He ran away to the bathroom mumbling something that I didn't hear.

"Fuck did I just screw up again!" I yelled.

I looked over to whare he was sitting. It was stained. "Fuck!" he was crying. I quickly jumped up and ran to the bathroom.

I went to open the door and luckly it was unlocked. I slowly opened the door.

"Hey...I'm sorry for getting angry..." he didn't look up at me. "Pleas look at me..." nothing, "love?..." I said softly.

He slowly looked up at me with tears streaming down his face.

He was sitting on the counter of the bathroom sink.

I walked over to him slowly.

When I got to him I presse my head to his. "Hey love, you know... I was mad that you made a little lie, no biggy, I was just a little pissed so calm down love..." I tried to calm him. His tears stoped and he looked me in the eyes.

"I... Just wanted.... To...see what you.... Would do...." he said "but it was worth it..." he chucked.

"I bet," I replied. I bent down to kiss him and he kissed back quickly.

He broke the kiss," probably not the right time but what time is it? Because we have your dad's meeting tomorrow."

"Shit, umm," I looked over to the clock in the hall, "2:53. But that don't matter I'm hear with you." I told him.I went to kiss him again. But he declined. It's my turn to pout.

"We can do that later but first I have a question for you." he said.

"Can't it wait?" I wined.

"No."

What...?" I pouted.

"Baby boy... Tyler Wellington, will you be you know... My... M-"

"WHAT!" I cut him off

"LET ME FINISH! My boyfriend?" he asked.

"....what.... What.... Huuu..." I was surprised.

He blushed for the first time ever, " so cute.... Will you be my boyfriend Tyler Wellington?"

"Of course!" I yelled in joy. He leaned down from the counter and kissed me with passion not lust this time.

"God I love you." he stated.

"I love you too, Maven." I said back.

"But baby boy, we should get to bed, I'll head home." he told me.

I growled at him,"no! Your staying the night with me." I told him.

"I have no clothing for tomorrow Or pajamas." he said back.

"I can call my father to call the day off for the both of us and you can whare your underwear because that's what I do." I pouted.

"Ok baby boy, ok."

The end