Joe's POV
Just one more street, than I'm home. The real home. My house. I didn't thought that Gwil would understand it that well. I'm glad that I have such a good friend, I actually don't know what I would do without him.
As I finally came to my house, I recognized that somebody was laying in front of my door. His face was turned to the door, and it seemed like he was... Sleeping? I crouched down, so that I could identify this person, and in front of me layed-
Ben!
"Oh God Ben what are you doing? You are gonna catch a cold!"
Ben just looked a bit confused at me and so I decided to let him sleep at my couch.
I opened the door and helped Ben up. I waited for him to come in, but I had to help him because he couldn't walk straight. So he's drunk, I thought by myself.
We came to the living room and I layed him down at the couch, got a blanket and a pillow and covered him with it. I was already turning to walk away, when I heard Ben's rough and quiet voice.
"Joe?"
I turned around and sat on the couch. :"Yes Ben?"
Ben looked in my eyes and said :"I love you."
I smiled and answered :"You don't mean that."
I stood up and made my way to my bed.
As I slept I had a dream about Ben.
About us walking at the beach, holding hands. We sat down and then he kissed me. First really gentle but then more lustful and needy. He pulled my t-shirt over my head and then...
I woke up.
I stood up and made my way to the kitchen, trough the living room where a sleeping Ben was laying on the couch. He looks so cute when he sleeps. I could watch him all day.
Probably I made my way to the kitchen and made breakfast. Pancakes, ham and eggs, I put it all on the table and waited for Ben to wake up.
Ben's POV
I woke up and instantly a delicious smell made his way trough my nose. I followed the smell to the kitchen.
I opened the door and saw Joe, reading a book.
"Good morning Joe." I wanted to say, but the only thing that came out was some squeak and crumble. Joe turned his head and looked at me confused,, I cleared my throat and tried again.
"I meant good morning Joe." I said embarrassed. He just smiled at me and said :"Good morning Ben, slept well?" I smiled back, placed my ass on a chair and said :"like a baby. Did you make this all for me?" I now realized how much was standing in front of me.
"I thought you would be hungry and have a top-class hangover, as drunk as you were yesterday. Coffee stands there by the way."
I got up, grabbed a cup and said :"O c'mon I wasn't that drunk."
Joe just laughed and said :"Ben you couldn't even walk straight. I had to help you get in without falling all the time." even more laughs came out of his mouth and I also had to giggle slightly.
Then my face dropped. I remembered why I came here yesterday.
"Joe? We have to talk. I know that I made a mistake and that I deserve your fury, but please just listen to me. I-"
I got interrupted by a finger pressing on my lips.
"Let's not talk about that. Ann explained everything." he whispered in my ear and fell into my arms. "I'm just happy that we're friends again." he sobbed into my shoulder. My shoulder got wet and wetter. My eyes also began to burn and single tears ran down my face, until I pressed my head against Joe's shoulder and the tears rolled down like waterfalls. We stood there and cried, until Joe pulled himself together and left the hug.
"Good talk" he said and sat down again.
"Breakfast?" he asked.
"Breakfast." I nodded and smiled.
