Most evenings were slow. Today was exceptionally worse. Everything that happened seemed to happen hours apart, the evening lasted a life time. To Elder Poptarts, that wasn't a big deal. He would usually spend most of his time eating pop tarts and reading books. Or bothering Elder Church. Or Price. Or- you know what? Forget it.
All he knew was that today was different. He didn't want to do any of those things except one, to bother Elder Church. Elde- James, was the only thing on Chris's mind right now. The way he blushes at even the smallest of things was adorable to Poptarts. Though, he was sure that he did the same around James.
So there he sat, on the couch, watching Kevin and Connor fight about which Disney princess is the best. It was less of a fight than it was just them being passive aggressive about princesses.
"THE BEST PRINCESS IS YOU!" Connor stood there for a second, taking in what Kevin had just said.
"Welp, that's my cue." I get up and leave to go to my room. Wait. That's Connor's room too....DANG IT. I'll just go visit James. So I did. I walked right into his room to find him in nothing but underwear.
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"OH EM GOSH I'M SO SORRY!"
"WHY ARE YOU STILL LOOKING???!!!"
"I DON'T EVEN KNOW!!!!"
We bantered back and forth. Eventually we both stopped and he covered up by putting some pants on.
"So uh-"
"Let's never talk about that."
"But what if I want to talk about that..." I mumble, hoping he didn't hear.
"What?"
"wHaT?" My voice cracks a bit. I really hope he didn't notice...he definitely noticed...OH GOSH HE NOTICED.
"............anyway. How's your day going?"
"Good...good.....how about you?"
"Just got stared down by a man called Poptarts."
"Yeah, sorry about that. I'll just go-" I turn to leave but he places and hand on my shoulder.
"It's nice having you around, even in boxers. So, please stay?"
I turn to look at him. How could I say no?
"Alright, I'll stay. Only because you said please."
We sit down on his bed and chat. Mostly talking about the disturbing things we've heard from Kevin's room when Arnold is out with Naba. One time I came back early and left immediately because of what I heard. I mock Connor to this day for it. I'm sure you'll hear about that story later.
"You know, I really like you Chris."
I just stare blankly, "Like-Like a friend?"
"No, more than that."
"lIke a BeSt friEnD?"
I can feel myself blush since I know what he means. I really hope he's going to say something different though. I'm not prepared for this!
"No, even more than a best friend."
"TheN LiKe a WhaT?"
"Like....a really close friend that I wanna cuddle. And kiss. And eat poptarts with."
"FrIenD wItH bEnEfitS!?"
"I WANT TO GAY WITH YOU!"
"Oh, why didn't you just say that? I'll be your boyfriend, why not?"
"Y-You will?"
"Of course!"
He pulls me into a tight hug, it's really hard to breathe.
"Can't.
Breath.
Let.
Go."
"Oh, sorry!"
He lets me free of his bear hug and just kinda holds my hand. He looks like a tomato because he's blushing so much. I can't help but to blush as well.
"C-can I...uh......"
He looks really nervous and I can feel his hand shaking in mine.
"Whatever it is, it's most likely yes so just do it."
He plants a soft kiss on my lips and covers his face with his hands afterwards.
"Awwww! You're so cute!"
I push him down on the bed and cuddle next to him.
"W-what? What are you doing?"
"Cuddling, like you wanted to. Oh, and I have poptarts to eat as well."
I pull out a pack of poptarts from my pocket.
"How did you?-"
"Don't question it."
So there we lie, he's little spoon because I think it's a fun challenge to try and wrap my arms and legs around him.
We eventually fall asleep.
Holding each other.
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Some Book Of Mormon stories.
FanfictionYet another "book" that I've wrote. It's not finished, it's just kind of here for random BoM ideas.
