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pete set a crown on the rocks in front of mikey and said, "drink's on me," with a wink.

"thank you, boyfriend."

"you're welcome, boyfriend."

"you guys are kind of cheesy as fuck. not what i expected, but also not making me even the slightest bit angry," brendon stated, making the new couple laugh.

"it's just the way we roll, i guess," mikey added.

"fair enough."

******

spencer disappeared with jon again. i didn't mind much, though, because jon seemed like a really nice guy from what i saw and spencer's standards are naturally very high. he doesn't just go for anyone that shows interest in him.

mikey and pete talked for awhile, even after brendon and i left the conversation. they're meant for each other, i know it. they fit together like jigsaw puzzle pieces.

as for brendon and i, it was an amazing night once again. once he finished working his shift, we went back to my place. you can probably infer on what happened after that.

******

i woke up to brendon laying next to me. it was a bit of a shock at first, but then i remembered why he was in my bed.

"good morning."

he rubbed his eyes after opening them and smiled at me as he sat up.

"morning. how'd you sleep?"

"pretty good, judging this is my house."

"whatever."

"what about you? you seemed tired after what we did last night."

"i slept very well, thank you very much."

"you're welcome. do you want coffee or something? i'm going to make some anyways."

"that sounds nice. i'll come with you."

he removed the covers from his body and stood up. i was surprised to see he was completely naked, judging the fact that i had some underwear on, at the very least. he scanned the floor for his clothes but found them on top of a dresser on the other side of my room.

i stood up and grabbed a pair of grey sweatpants from the same dresser that had brendon's clothes on it. he looked at my choice of pants and chuckled to himself.

"what's your problem with my pants?"

"your massive dick is my problem."

"it's too early for this. i'm going to make coffee."

"it's never too early and you know it."

"yeah, yeah. by the way, please put your own dick in some kind of fabric before you go downstairs," i asked of him. he complied and put the pair of tight jeans on he was wearing yesterday with no underwear or shirt. god, he sure knew how to get my attention.

before i could catch myself staring, i walked down the stairs and starting preparing our coffee. a few moments later, brendon arrived at the kitchen. he was holding both of our phones and set mine on the counter near me after saying,  "i brought your phone. thought you might want to check your messages."

"what, did you send me something?"

"i don't know, did i?"

"i'll check it after i finish making and drinking coffee. i don't think i should be analyzing anything just yet."

"ok, fair enough," he replied, shrugging his shoulders and sitting down at the table in the room next to the kitchen.

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