I want you but my hands are tied....

Sharing a bed

'Diana...I really don't want to share a bed with Donny',Michael sighs.Diana puts a kind hand on his shoulder.He could tell she wasn't doing it just to comfort him but for some reason Michael just saw Diana's hand on his shoulder as a hand on a shoulder. He didn't feel what he used to feel.
'Michael there is no more space and Donny would probably tell someone if we were sleeping in a bed together.If he wasn't so munipulating I'd just bunk your hot ass in with me',She smirks.
'Please Diana...there is only one bed in that room and it's not huge',Michael whispers,twiddling his thumbs.'You think too much Michael...just share a bed with him...Oh I see your afraid to sleep in a bed with him because he's gay right',She laughs.

Michael is quick to reject what Diana is saying.'No Diana of course not...I just mean it's a little awkward you know..we don't get along at all...sleeping in the same room is hard enough but the same bed',Michael cries,his eyes start to tear up out of stress and uncertainty.
'Oh Michael don't cry...if he hurts you or...touches you...just come to me',She whispers bringing Michael into a kind embrace.
'Okay... I'll give it a go',Michael smiles.'Your pyjamas are on the bed...make sure to go to sleep at at least ten we have alot of work to do tommorow',Diana chirps at Michael,as he wearily walked up the stairs.

Michael stopped on his tracks when he heard a strange noise coming from the bedroom.Without thinking the sixteen years old walked in to investigate only to find Donny sprawled out on the bed...touching himself quite vigorously.Michael stood there in shock,afraid to move incase Donny knew he was in the room. He kept whispering something while he was touching himself but Michael wasn't close enough to hear.
The young lad continued to back up, of course taking a peek before trying to sneak out of the room but luck really wasn't with him that day.
The lamp fell off the shelf as his arm swung into it by mistake.

Donny quickly stopped what he was doing and looked over at Michael.The sixteen years old began to panick as Donny threw swears at him that he'd never knew could feel so hurtful.'Get the fuck out of my room you little shit',Donny shouts throwing pillows, clothes and even quite dangerous items at Michael.'Please...I'm sorry',Michael cries,whimpering in pain as a box whacked him hard on the arm.'Get out or I'll just keep throwing',Donny seethes,trying to grasp at a lamp.'Diana said I had to sleep in here...I can't keep leaving the room...damn it',Michael cried,tears streaming down his face.

'Don't you ever do that again or I swear to god I will fucking kill you',Donny shrieks making Michael shrivel up to himself.'Okay',He whispered,grabbing his pajamas off the floor. Both boys turned away from eachother and got ready.Donny was finished first and turned around expecting Michael to be done aswell only to find him still in his underwear.Donny stared at Michael's body from the toes on his feet to the back of his neck.Donny had no idea how long he had been staring because when he was done Michael was fully dressed.

'I'm sorry I threw those things at you...that box must of hurt',Donny whispered.Michael didn't reply and slowly got into the bed keeping to his side as much as possible.'Just because I'm gay Michael doesn't mean I'm going to be turned on while your watching me touch myself... it's a private thing',Donny sighed,tapping Michael on the shoulder to get his attention.'I know..it wasn't my choice.. we're sharing a room and it's bed time...what you thought I would just stay downstairs or something...Diana told me to stay with you,it wasn't my choice to walk in on you doing that',Michael snaps,turning over.

'Oh so you didn't do it deliberately',Donny whispers,confused on why he felt a little disappointed that Michael didn't want to be there.
'I'm not gay,why would I',Michael snapped back.Donny said nothing and continues to stare at Michael.'You could be bi',Donny laughed,causing Michael to huff.
Donny rolled his eyes at how Michael just wasn't coming to terms with anything.His gaydar was ringing and it was blasting when he looked at Michael.

'Goodnight Michael',Donny whispered.He huffed in response making Donny smirk before he turned over and went to sleep,his feet accidentally brushing Michael's as he did.But for some reason neither one of them moved their feet,entwining them continuously throughout the night.
'Well it is chilly',Donny thought as the duo drifted off to sleep.