LGBT+ Feels

piered- kevin and james ⭐️

⭐️ = when's there's sexual chapters

kevin thought about all the possibilities of what could go wrong in this situation, but he found none and entertained his idea and turned it into an actual thing. so, with his new... accessories, he made his way to his apartment.

messing with his best friend was his favorite part of his life. whether it be friendly or a bit daring. even though they'd cuddle and flirt time to time, kevin was not dating james.

well, not yet.

being his best friend had major benefits and he knew everything about james from simple favorite things all the way to his kinks. kevin had yet to explore that option and for fucks sake, all he wanted was james.

his first thought in the morning consisted of how james woke up that morning and his last thought at night was if james was going to get enough sleep for tomorrow. to get to more of a point, kevin decided that he had enough and was sick and tired of watching other people have james.

kevin had been in love with him since they were sixteen and they were literally twenty-fucking-two. the little relationships he had didn't work and in an act of annoyance and desperate love, kevin got james' biggest kink.

nipple piercings.

calmly, he walked back to the apartment they shared. he ran up the stairs, down a hall, and made a left turn as he faced 213. kevin had to catch his breathe. his nerves were so ridiculously high and jogging up a stairwell was hell.

he quickly wiped the sweat off with his forearm and he opened the door with a shy smile on his tan face. "honey, i'm home!" he yelled, laughing as james came running from the kitchen with a bag of chips in his hands.

"i missed you all day!" he whined, running a hand through his dark brown hair. kevin took his time to look over his best friend, always enjoying what he saw. his skin was darker than his, more of a caramel color.

he had the brightest green eyes and his hair was curly mess on top of his head. if anything, james was so perfect it made kevin's skin burn with envy. he was tan, brown eyes, and had a mop of light brown curls that covered his eyes too much.

shaking his head to rid the thoughts, kevin smiled sweetly at the taller boy and dragged him back towards the kitchen. he began to overthink as he did so. what if james just looked at him and shrugged his shoulders?

if kevin had to pay for these nipple killers for no reason he's gonna be pissed. shaking his head once more, kevin lifted himself up on the counter, watching as james sat on a stool between his legs.

"you look mischievous and im not sure i like it," james commented, throwing the chips in his mouth carelessly. that was another thing kevin was jealous of. james was fit and had a perfect structure, but ate like a four year old.

kevin ate, looked fat, then quickly rushed to the gym. though, he was too self-conscious for his own good. "i did a thing," he muttered, his shy smile coming back.

"kev... what did you do?"

it was fun for kevin to mess with james, truly, but this was different from anything else he's done. never, not in seven years, did kevin try to get in james' pants. dear God, he wanted to, but he wasn't a dumbass.

"mm, don't get mad," kevin taunted, loving the confusing look on james' face. his hands ran down his sides as he gripped the bottom of his shirt in his fingertips. james watched his every move, making his skin burn.

little by little, he lifted his shirt up, showing off his v line and abs he worked so hard for. kevin kept slipping it up and the bottom of his pecs were showing when he eyed james, noticing him getting more antsy.