kwite X bluesdank

After Twitch

Bluesdank and Kwite aka Henry and Tyler

Kwite's Pov

I had finally gotten all of my precious birds into my house even after the death of Peter. The twitch commenters reflected my excitement by exclaiming joy in my accomplishment. 

I read aloud one of the funnier ones "Kwite: spends two hours looking for birds also Kwite: abandons them all in a room" I immediately respond with "hey, I'm trying to keep them safe. Nothing can hurt them up there". 

As I walk around in my Minecraft world I hear someone softly calling "ty ty" from near my back door. I try to cover up the noise and quickly end the stream. As I log off of twitch I quizzically call up to the voice upstairs unsure if it was who I thought it was. I listen patiently for the footsteps to move downstairs confirming my guess. My suspense was cut short as I saw Henry standing at the door to my room. My heart was racing, even though Henry had been in America for a couple of days now the fact he was standing in my room made my gay heart do summersaults. I have had a crush on him for so long it was amazing to be able to actually see his face or somehow hold his hand. This was all just fantasy for me there was no way the long haired brit liked me back. 

So I quickly say "hey..."

He cuts me off with a simple "what's up looser want to play something?". 

A smile creeps onto my lips as I look up at him and say "I just finished streaming I'm sorta out of the gaming mode" 

"then why don't we play something else" as he sais this he moves closer to my chair putting both hands on the armrests and leaning forward so he is right in front of my face. 

My heart begins to race. I try to convince myself that he is not flirting with me 'it's impossible' I conclude.

 Realizing I hadn't responded I stammered out a "what do you mean?" knowing full well how red my face was getting. 

He slowly responded "what kind of games do you think?" a smirk crawling over his face. All human language had failed me the only thing I could see were henrys blue eyes.

 Loosing his earlier confidence he asked more in a mumble than anything else "can I kiss you?". 

I didn't miss a beat I pulled his legs onto the chair so he was sitting on top of me and pushed my lips against his never wanting to be released.