He sighed in relief, holding him close and not saying anything else.
The Hero and The Villain (Closed)
He snuggled into him a little more, closing his eyes.
“Kyle don’t you dare fall asleep, I don’t think my weak bones can handle carrying you all the way home.” He teased, poking his cheek.
Kyle giggled softly, batting his hand away, “You’re not weak.”
“Still, if you fall asleep I’ll be lonely.” He pouted.
“I’m not going to sleep, I’m just resting my eyes…” He replied.
“Kyle that’s an old man expression baaaaaaabyyyyy now you’re gonna make me feel old.” He let out a dramatic gasp. “Now I’m on my deathbed.”
“It’s because you are old.” He replied, giggling.
He feigned a gasp of pain, grabbing his chest. “Nope this is it, I’m dying.”
“Nuhhh, don’t dieeee.” Kyle pouted, poking his chest.
“Nope too late. Bleeeeeeh” he faked being dead, sticking his tongue out jokingly.
Kyle whined softly, poking him in the chest a little more, “Now I’m lonely.”
“Too bad, I’m dead”
He pouted, “Either come back from the dead or you don’t get this ass for two weeks.”
He instantly sat up. “Fine…But would you really be able to make it two weeks without me babe?” He asked with a chuckle
Kyle shrugged, “I bet I could…” He mumbled.
“Hm you really think so?” He mumbled in Kyle’s ear, kissing the side of his neck.
Kyle’s breathing hitched, “Y-Yes…” He whispered, though his had tilted to the side instinctively.
“Well if you say so” he said before lying back down on the grass, with a grin.
Kyle pouted and rolled off of Caleb.
“Where are you going?” He asked, pouting slightly.
He stopped, "W-Want me to stay here then?"
He nods, reaching a hand out for him.
He bit his lip, placing his hand in Caleb's.
“Yay” He smiled, pulling him close again.
Kyle blushed and then giggled, snuggling into him.
“But seriously babe you’d lose so fast.” He mumbled, mostly joking.
He pouted and hit Caleb lightly, "Shuddup…"
“You wouuuuuuld” He protested.
He pouted even more, but didn't protest because he knew Caleb was right.