Guess who is completely out of steam?! (0/0 GAY and CLOSED)

"It doesn't have to though." Payton said, shifting off of Kyle and laying beside him, giggling as their noses bumped. "We're equals. And I love you. I just want to be with you and make you happy." He murmured.

He smiled softly and nodded. "You can't use my own words against me." Kyle kissed Payton's lips.

"Well too bad because I just did." He smiled, snuggling close to Kyle and letting his eyes shut. "You interrupted my nap earlier." Payton muttered quietly, one hand holding onto Kyle's shirt while the other wrapped around his middle.

"You were barely asleep to begin with so, I didn't ruin much. If you are so tired then I should leave and let you get some rest." Kyle started to get up with a smile.

“Nooooo! Stay with me! Please..” He pouted, hanging onto Kyle’s arm and gazing up at him sadly. “I want to cuddle.” Payton sighed sadly.

"I won't leave then," Kyle laid back down and started to play with Payton's hair. "Very pushy."

"I'm not pushy, I just love you." He murmured, snuggling close to Kyle and closing ihs eyes again. "Why would you want to leave me?"

"It was a tease Payton," Kyle laughed. "I wouldn't leave you without a fight. Besides, you are very clingy, but I find it cute."

"I am clingy, and you love it. You're clingy too, you just don't want to admit it…" He murmured sleepily, his leg wrapping around one of Kyle's.

"I am not clingy, I just like having attention…." he mumbled. "There's a differnce."

"I'll give you all the attention. As much as you want, my prince." He hummed softly, pulling a blanket over himself and Kyle lazily.

"I'm not a prince." he refused. "Don't sleep yet, you still need to make lunch and dinner!"

Kyle mumbled something but seemed to have fallen asleep already, tired out from last night and the recent events of this morning. He pulled Kyle closer, his fist clenching around his shirt.

He shook his head and wrapped his arms around him. "Guess I'm cooking tonight huh?" Kyle sighed and decided to stay for a little bit before he went to go cook. "Alright Payton, wake up soon…" he sighed and tried to move away from his grip.

Payton whined softly but let Kyle go, frowning and clinging to the blankets instead. He curled his knees close to his chest, sighing a bit.

(Bump)

(Sorry!)
Kyle kissed Payton on the forehead before heading downstairs. He looked around for ingredients to make dinner. He found things quick and started to cook. A nice aroma was sent through the house.

(You’re good!)

After a couple more minutes of sleeping, Lily woke up and managed to drag Payton downstairs. The twins were watching tv and she joined them happily. Payton padded into the kitchen and wrapped his arms around Kyle’s waist. “How long was I asleep?” He asked with a yawn.

“20 minutes at most, dinner is almost ready.” Kyle kept his eyes on the food making sure not to burn it. “When we have school on Monday I promise you there is going to something bout us in the gossip. I guarantee it.”

“Yeah, like what? The weird virgin is dating the hottest gay guy in our school?” He laughed, kissing the back of Kyle’s neck and slipping his hands under his shirt to warm them up.

Kyle jumped at his hands. “Maybe. Hope you don’t mind people thinking you’re not a virgin anymore.”

“My friends will know I still am. I don’t really care about anyone else though.” He murmured, laughing quietly when Kyle jumped.

“I think you could get laid if you wanted to. You’re just not bold enough to do it,” Kyle took the spaghetti off the stove along with the meat sauce. “Dinner is ready!”

“Not now though. Unless you want me cheating on you.” He said, kissing him again before getting out plates and forks.

The kids came down soon and they ate happily before reluctantly doing the dishes and retreating back to their own tasks.

Payton turned to Kyle with a sigh. “When are you going to insist on leaving me?” He asked, tilting his head slightly.

“Never,” he peck his lips and held him close by his waist. “Why would I ever do that?”

“Because you were gonna make me nap alone earlier.” He pouted, teasing Kyle and stepping away from him, avoiding his kisses.

“So you would rather have your siblings starve?” Kyle pointed out.

“I mean…” He trailed off, slipping out of Kyle’s grip and smirking, walking away. “Sometimes they’re really annoying..” Payton shrugged.

“Payton!” He hit his shoulder playfully. “You don’t mean that!” Kyle wrapped his hands around Payton’s waist and pulled him back. He kissed his neck up and down.

Payton got away again and ran up the stairs, laughing. “You wouldn’t understand!” He called back, tripping on the last step and tumbling over onto the floor, still laughing.