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

"But it's cute no matter what." Payton replied, leaning back up to kiss him. "Can I do your hair sometimes? If I'm not allowed to do your makeup."

“Fine, but nothing crazy. No hair dying,” he pointed out. He slid his hands under Payton’s shirt. “How many kisses do I have left?”

“As many as you want, but I’m kinda tired.” He said softly, laying his head on Kyle’s chest and gazing up at him with a smile.

“Good night kiss,” he smirked against Payton’s lips when they touched. “Today has been fun. Good night, sexy.”

“Mm..do we have school tomorrow?” Payton asked sleepily, his head flopping down on Kyle’s chest after the kiss. “Can I just stay here?”

“Yes, we have to go to school tomorrow. As much as I hate it there…” Kyle sighed. “Besides it’s not like you won’t see me for the whole day.”

“I should probably go home then..” Payton murmured sadly, sitting up on top of Kyle and pouting slightly.

“Why can’t you stay the night?” He asked, pulling him back down.

“Can I?!” Payton’s eyes lit up and he grinned, hovering over Kyle. “I thought you were implying that I had to go home!”

“No, I meant you can stay here but we are not skipping school tomorrow. Go change in the bathroom, I’ll change in here,” he smiled.

“Okay~” Payton rolled off of him. “But I don’t have anything to change into. This is your house, not mine.” He giggled, gazing up at Kyle and tilting his head.

“You change into my clothes. You can probably just wear a shirt because you’re really tiny. No offense,” he chuckled looking in his dresser.

Payton giggled and hopped up, walking over to him. He wrapped his arms around Kyle’s waist, grinning up at him. “Thank you~”

"Of course, my little kitty," he gave him boxers and a t-shirt. "Here, put this on while I change."

Payton stood up and gave him a kiss on the cheek before going to change. He put on the clothes and got ready for bed, walking back out to Kyle, glad the shirt was baggy.

Kyle had finished before Payton came out. "Is my sexy kitty ready for bed?"

“Not if you call me that.” Payton scrunched up his face in slight disgust, crossing his arms and leaning against the wall.

"So, you let me call you sexy and kitty, but not sexy kitty? Really?" He walked up to Payton and leaned over him.

“No. I don’t like kitty.” He answered stubbornly, tilting his chin up at Kyle and staring up at him.

"Tell me why!" he sang. "Seriously. Tell me why," he brought his face close to Payton's.

“Cause it’s weird and girly.” He muttered, a blush slowly creeping up his face. He stared at him for a second more before yawning and walking away, sitting down on the bed and picking up his phone.

"Well, one it's not weird, two I called you little kitty when you went into the bathroom, and three that's sexist." Kyle pushed Payton down on the bed, crawling over him. "No phones." Kyle took his phone and put it in a drawer in the bedside table. "Just us."

“But I changed my mind and now I don’t like it.” Payton replied, whining softly when Kyle took his phone. He reached for it and flopped onto his side, sighing sadly.

“What? You don’t like looking at me before you go to bed?” He asked laying down turning Payton to face him.

“I love looking at you. But I also love telling my mom where I am so she doesn’t freak out.” He replied, raising an eyebrow at Kyle.

He groaned and opened the drawer. “Whatever,” he pouted. Kyle wanted attention and he wasn’t getting it.

“Thank you!” Payton grinned, pressing a kiss to Kyle’s lips and using his phone for a couple minutes before setting it back on the side table. “Aww~ Are you grumpy now?” He teased, poking his nose and giggling.

“No, why would I be?” He closed his eyes and pulled Payton close by his waist.

"Because..I wasn't giving you attention." He murmured, snuggling close to Kyle and holding onto his shirt with one hand. "But I'm here now." He yawned, closing his eyes.

"Yeah, yeah," he rolled his eyes with a smile. "Good night…" he sighed before falling asleep.