'Just Friends'

•Just Inches Apart•

Wins POV.

He sat on his soft plush couch stroking the hair of the small boy whos head laid on his lap, a few days had passed and the mark on his neck was just about gone. But that wasn't what his mind was on, his temples were aching, his mind crushing with the thought of Deans words. 'Aishhh' he thought to himself painful agony swarmed his flat chest, but he remembered what happened last time he didn't listen to Dean. "ai'Team you should get up" Win ruffled his hair slightly, "Why? I'm comfortable" rolling his head against his thighs like a kitten on a bed, Win bit his lip fighting every urge to let him stay there. "N-no c'mon I'll make you something to eat, then we can shower and go to sleep." Win smiled picking the smaller boys head up, "ugh fine.." "naa~ how cute" he said pinching him puffy soft cheeks. "How annoying" Team smacked his hands away while walking over to the fridge, "hmm can we have pad thai?" the black haired boy asked, bending over and his head in the cold air. "hmm sure.. I can only imagine you in that position-" Win began, "you'll have my foot down your throat far before you can finish that sentence" Team quickly got up and pointed his finger at him. Win only smirked at the boys reaction, "okay go take a shower and I'll make the food" Win smiled. As Team left the room he pressed his hand to his neck, hissing with a slight ache from the small spot, but ignoring it quickly and going back to start cooking. 

Teams POV.

He turned the water on, watching it spew from the small metal holes, humming with the steam that pressed to his skin. He stripped from his clothes and stepped in the shower, tensing from the searing pain as he groaned due to the warmth. His head low. 

Moments Later...

He got out of the shower tying a towel around his waist, he walked into Wins room the cold air hugged his body, he shivered going into Wins drawer and pulling out a big shirt that didn't quite fit him. It was rather big, he then threw on some boxer shorts. He walked out to the smell of hot food as he saw Win with his hair down and flowy, he never knew why he tied it up, he looked so.. so.. "sexy.." Team couldn't help but blurt out. Win turned around as his eyebrows pinned together, "what did you say?" "ah! I said 'ready?' as in the food" Team felt heat rising up to his cheeks. "Oh yeah it's about to be any minute now, go sit down" Win chuckled, Team walked over to the table as his stomach growled angrily. He saw Win walk over with two bowls, "thank god it's done I'm starving" Team complained as he began stuffing his face the moment it touched the wood. Win only laughed at the small boys behavior, but a confused look painted his face, "are those my clothes?" "oh- uhm yes, I don't have any so I went through your drawers" Team said biting his small frail lip. "Keep them you look cuter in them anyway" Win smiled before going back to his food. 

Wins POV.

He looked up from his bowl to see Team with sauce on his lips, "done" the junior exclaimed happily, "Team you're such a mess" Win laughed, "hah?? What do you mean?" he looked confused. "You got a little something" he pointed at the boys lips, Team wiped away carefully missing where it was somehow. "No Team, just let me do it" Win leaned over to the boor as he dragged his thump against the boys bottom and top lip licking his finger after. The small boys mouth was open slightly, and his eyes were trailed elsewhere, Win realized quickly that the black haired junior was staring directly at his lips. Deans voice popped into his mind, "he's our junior! stop fucking things up" Win shook the feeling off, "ahm.. do you wanna watch a movie?" he could see Team obviously caught off guard. "Oh, sure I-I'm okay with that" "Okay c'mon" Win held out his hand and Team didn't hesitate to grab it with a blush on his soft puffy cheeks. They both sat on the couch trying to find something on netflix, "Can we watch that one!" Team pointed to a move with a scary title image. "Aish! that one is horror though!" Win whined, "well I couldn't care less!" Team said grabbing the remote and pressing play. Win never handled scary movies well, so he could only imagine how he's react to this one. 

30 minutes in

Win jumped as a sudden pop up of scary music began to play loudly, he didn't notice but his fingers were intertwined with Teams, holding his hand tightly. He looked over at the small boy who was watching curiously at the screen, as if he wanted something to happen. 

End of the movie

"That movie was amazing 10/10" Team giggled, "Yeah it was alright" Win rolled his eyes, "you only say that because you kept getting scared!" Team laughed at the boy, "did not!" "did too!" they argued before laughing it off. "I think we should go to sleep most likely" Win stretched as Team yawned out a small "Yeah me too", Team sat on the soft bed and Win went to get his pajamas on.

Teams POV.

The junior watched his senior carefully, he stripped from his shirt first, he noticed the winged tattoo that went across his entire back, it was beautiful. Next was his pants as he changed into a pair of sweatpants, Team still stared at the blonde man as he sat next to him. He couldn't fight back the urge, his fingers gently grazed against Wins skin, tracing the outline of his wings, he felt the older man jerk a bit when he was suddenly touched. But Team felt his body calm and warm up, he was mesmerized by such a beautiful piece of work, and it wasn't only that but Wins skin felt like feathers, soft and light. Team soon used his entire palm as he rubbed Wins back, hearing his small grunts as his head hung down low, he used the opportunity. Pressing his lips against the back of the senior he felt the man tense once again, he trailed small wet kisses along his shoulders and neck. He was still behind the man as he turned his head to face him slowly, his lips were wet with saliva and nothing was stopping them this time, he heard Win swallow hard as their faces began to come closer. Each little piece of space disappearing at the second, "Screw Dean" Win said aloud causing Team a sliver of confusion that replaced itself with passion as he felt the mans lips connect to his. He leaned back onto the bed as Win crawled over and onto his small body, their lips intertwined and fit together perfectly, as if it was a dance that had been perfectly synced to the music. Teams fingers dragged from the bottom of Wins back to the back of his neck, causing the kiss to become deeper and more passionate, Wins hands were cupping the boys face. But slowly his brought his hand from his cheeks, to his soft milky white arms, lacing his fingers into the juniors and pressing them above his head. He disconnected his lips from the boys, looking at him not with lust, not with hunger, but so much love. He smiled sweetly before pecking him sweetly and fluttering small kisses over his face, his cheeks, his head, his chin, his nose, etc. 

"Team?" Win asked between small kisses, "yes?" he asked, "this stays between us." 

Authors Note

Hey you guys sorry for the small chapter, but I am considering shortening them up to make for more chapters within the book :) Love you guys and hope you enjoyed this chapter.