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

Kyle clenched his free hand. I knew it… "Sure. I have to pick up my-well Tyler's guitar from my room anyway." He corrected.

"Okay! Let's go." Payton said happily, walking to the car and getting in, beginning to drive to Kyle's house while talking about random things. I'm treating him normally. He should be okay..he is okay.

Kyle would nod, laugh, and give a small comment on what Payton would say. They got to his house and Kyle jumped out of the car. "Want me to make anything? Fried rice, eggs, hot chocolate, homemade spaghetti… you do eat spaghetti right?"

Payton followed him, grinning. "Of course I eat spaghetti. I don't eat meat, that's it." He replied happily. "You can make whatever you want." He leaned over and kissed him gently.

"Fried rice it is then." Kyle opened the door and let Payton go first. Kyle headed straight for the kitchen and got to work. He took put the vegetable and the knife he needed to cut them. "Any side dishes?"

"No, just rice is fine." Payton told him, sitting down at the table and resting his head in his arms. He watched Kyle in silence, a small smile on his face.

He made the fried rice, making sure everything was perfect. He turned off the stove and put the rice on a big plate so they could each take their own servings. "You start eating while I wash the dishes."

"Sit and eat with me, we'll do them afterwards." Payton said softly, taking some rice and smiling up at Kyle.

Kyle smiled lightly and sat next to Payton. His mind seemed to wander as he started eating. Kyle leaned his chin of his hand.

Payton glanced over at him occasionally, finishing eating and helping him with the dishes. “What do you wanna do?” He asked after they were done, taking Kyle’s hands and swinging them a little.

Kyle flashed a smile, looking down at their hands. “I don’t know…” Kyle looked at the wall. Just staring at it. He didn’t make a fuss he was quiet. It was almost creepy.

Payton's expression became concerned as he gently led Kyle to his room and sat down on the bed with him. "Okay..How about you tell me what's wrong?" He asked quietly, mentally crossing his fingers that Kyle would give in and tell him honestly.

Kyle chuckled. "I swear nothings wrong. I was just thinking about how I'm going to practice without you hearing me and when will my parents come back and how Lily doesn't love me as much as I thought she did. I promise I'm fine…I've just been wearing this smile all day it's kind of tiring you know."

Payton leaned against Kyle’s shoulder and took his hand. “I wish I could help with your parents. And Lily loves you more than anything. She just really looks up to you and wants you to be proud of her. She’ll be over Rowan in a week.” He laughed softly, kissing Kyle’s palm.

"She better be or I'm kicking Rowan's ass straight to the bottom of the sea." Kyle laughed. He flopped down on the bed. "Can we…go a little farther today. If you say no I get it and we could stick to kisses."

Payton laid back across his chest, rolling over on top of Kyle and resting his head on his shoulder. “Maybe. I don’t know, I’m tired.” He replied.

“I know. I’ll go take a shower. You take one after okay?” Kyle got up before kissing Payton’s forehead.

“Okay.” Payton replied happily, rolling over onto his side and fighting to keep his eyes open for a moment before giving into sleep.

Kyle took his shower, coming out with a towel wrapped around his waist. He sat down on the bed and stroked his hair. "Payton it's time to take your shower." Kyle shook him lightly.

Payton hummed and held onto Kyle’s arm. “Do I have to?” He asked sleepily, eyes still closed. “Don’t wanna get up..”

"Yes, you have to. You stink. Go take a shower or I'm sleeping in the guest room and I won't kiss you at all tomorrow." Kyle threatened.

Payton frowned and blinked awake, glaring at him. “Mean..” He muttered, getting up with a yawn and heading towards the bathroom. “I can sleep wherever I want.” He added, stealing Kyle’s clothes to change into before going to take a shower.

"Not if I lock the door." Kyle mumbled. He laid down on the bed and got under the sheets. Kyle pretended to fall asleep as he waited for Payton to come out.

Payton frowned a little as he got in the shower. Maybe Kyle really doesn't want me around… He shook his head, realizing that was stupid. He finished the shower and put on Kyle's clothes before slipping into bed next to him. If he wants to cuddle, he will. If he doesn't, I'll leave him alone..

Kyle moved hid body so he was facing Payton. He reached his hand out and pulled Payton close by his waist. "Night…" he whispered before actually falling asleep.

Payton smiled and buried his face in Kyle's chest, sighing happily. "Love you." He murmured, pressing a kiss to his collarbone before drifting off.

Kyle had woke up the next day, feeling energetic. "Tomorrow's your birthday Payton!" Kyle yelled shaking Payton. "Wake up!"

Payton blinked and then rolled over on top of Kyle, snuggling against his chest. "If it's almost my birthday then you have to be nice to me and let me cuddle with you." He murmured, kissing the side of his neck.

"Maybe…" Kyle smiled softly and stroked Payton's hair. "Come on we have school today." Kyle rolled over Payton and started to get dressed.

Payton sighed and got up, finding a hoodie to wear and a pair of Kyle's pants that he could cuff so that they would fit. "Rowan promised me coffee and stuff after school today so I have to leave you on your own for a while if that's okay." He said, pulling the hoodie over his head and yawning.