Thats kinda gay (jay x stephen)

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Jays POV:
Fuck school

The only reason why I even come is because if I don't I have to pay a boat load that I don't even have. I sigh and walk out the doors. It's been a rough day in college. Stupid people thinking it's a game and my profesor was slow as usual

Although the only thing that I ever look up to is the end  where I get to walk home with my dearest friend, Stephen. I admire Stephen so much

Yeah, he's kinda loud and out going, but he's funny and nice. It's never boring when Stephens around. Luckily, I live a block away from his place so I sure an lucky

I walk up to the sidewalk corner that we always meet up in. I look at the time 4:16. "Sigh. He's late" I say to myself as I watch the snow fall and lay onto the cold streets. I shiver. 'Ugh. It's cold' I hug myself

I then feel a pair of arms wrap around me a heat wave washing over me. It feels great. I turn to see who the hell is hugging me but quit panicking when I realize that it's none other than the beautiful Stephen. Stephen just looks up to me and smile brightly "Hey dude! Wanna come over and play some video games?"

I blush. He's so cute. I nod my head and we jaywalk across the street. He starts talking to me about how he has reached a new level in dota or whatever when I feel my hands go numb. So cold.

I go to put my hands in my pocket but they're so small. "Damn these pockets" I whisper to myself. "Huh? What what that jay?" Stephen asks tilting his head to the side adorably with a confused expression

I shake my head "No it's just that, my hands got cold but my pockets are too small" I sigh in disappointment. Stephen keeps walking "huh. Really? My hands are pretty warm. Here," and he places his hand on mine

I feel the heat rush to my face. 'Omg were practically holding hands!' I think as Stephen examines my hand "shit. They look cold as hell dude. Here," and he hold my hand. I'm confused and flustered

"W-wait. Stephen. W-what r u doing?" I ask. Stephen shrugs and says calmly "ur hands cold so I'm helping ur hand get warmer. I can pull away if u wan-" "no no no! I-it's fine. Thank u" I say in return not about to lose this golden opportunity

Stephen nods and we keep walking and he keeps talking. I'm not fully paying attention to what he's saying. All I'm focused on is out hands tangled together. I sure do love winter

One hella hot time skip my boys
Jays POV:
Me and Stephen have been playing video games for so long. I'm starting to get tired. I look at the time "oh gosh! Stephen it's 2am dude. I gotta go" I get up and start to grab my backpack and leave when I feel something tug at my hoodie sleeve. 'H-Huh?' I think and turn around to see what it is

It's Stephen. He tugs at my sleeve with a soft expression "n-no! Please don't go. U should stay. It's too cold" I think it over 'staying over at my crushes house? FUCK YEA!' I calm myself down and answer "yeah ur right" and put my backpack down.

Stephen seems happy but then clears his throat and says "yeah ok. Cool. Lemme get u some pjs" and he walks off to upstairs

I wait on the couch and Stephen returns "here ya go. Hope they fit" he says handing me some clothes. I take em and walk into the bathroom to change. It's some shorts and a plain black t shirt. I walk out of the bathroom completely uncomfortable. The shorts are too tight

I think Stephen notices and begins to laugh "omg dude u look funny." I blush "ha ha sooooo funny. U got any other bottoms?" Stephen walks into his room to check and I follow. He looks and looks and looks but comes up empty handed. "Dude I've got nothin. Sorry" hm... I'm left with no choice. "Alright then" I say as I start to tug the shorts off and am left wearing only that same plain black t shirt and my loose black boxers

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