"Why is there a twink in my bed?" "Oh, that's your present."

"Oh it's no problem," Brenn said with a grin, making himself comfortable against the man's chest again, and he gently moved Sebastian's arms to his waist. He grabbed his mug and took a small sip of his drink, now looking at Kyle, "So how long have you and Sebastian known each other. I really don't know any of his friends other than the ones who live in the building here, so it's really nice to meet you."

"Oh, uhm, we've known each other for about a year or so, I think?" He glanced over at Sebastian, seeing if he had gotten it right. "So, how long have you and Sebastian been together?"

Brenn hadn't known what Sebastian said, "Huh?" He looked over at the other man, a confused look on his face. He knew that he had alluded to it, but he didn't think that Sebastian had made it official or whatever. "Uhm, a couple of months now. I met him at a party of his." He said with a shrug, now looking at Sebastian more pointedly, wanting him to start talking to help him out.

Brenn nodded, Well, he didn't exactly invite, but uhm, I guess you could say that. But it's kind of funny. I was forced to come here, and now well, I don't really have anywhere else to go, but still. I feel like this is kind of my home, or at least more than what my old was. I like this better, and I like being with Sebastian, even if he can be a little bit scary. He treats me well, and maybe I sort of- never mind. He nodded along to what Sebastian was saying, just sort of staying quiet at that point while taking sips of his drink.

Kyle tried not to let his anger show as he saw the two growing more and more cozy or whatever with each other, and it made him feel a lot worse. I really messed up. I guess after I broke up with Mark I really should've tried to go back with him, but still. He sighed taking another sip of his water, trying to smile at the other men. "Yeah, you're lucky, really lucky. I'm sure that you two will hopefully stay together for a long time."

Brenn blushed, not exactly expecting Sebastian to be treating him like this, but he didn't really mind, he actually liked it. "Me too, I'm sure you have someone for yourself, right?" But the look on the other man's face told him otherwise, "I'm sorry, I just, yeah, I talk a lot." He mumbled, biting his lower lip, looking down at his feet.

Kyle just shrugged, "No, don't worry about it. It's nothing really, we didn't really work well together, so we found it better for us to break up rather than stay together. You really don't need to apologize or anything, you're fine." He said, finishing his glass of water, and forcing himself to smile, That should of been me in his arms, not that idiot. I'm sure Sebastian'll only keep him around for a little bit, then just kick him out. He smiled slightly at that thought, then maybe I'll finally have my chance.

"Sebastiannnnnn." He said, swatting a little bit at him, "Not the time." He said quietly, looking up at him, "Please?" He didn't want Sebastian to be mad at him again, he was still sort of scared of him after what had happened the night before. But he really didn't want Kyle to feel uncomfortable or anything, and he could see hurt in the other boy's eyes. I'm sure he's sad to talk about his relationship.

Brenn sighed happily with contentment, glacned up at Sebastian giving him a smile before looking back at Kyle. "So uhm, how did you and Sebastian meet or something." He wanted to continue the conversation with the other man a bit, but it seemed sort of awkward, like the conversation was going stale. After another half hour or so of a more of a decent conversation, the other boy said his goodbyes and left. After the man left Brenn sat back down on the couch, leaning against it, "Sebastian, what are we? Are we like master and pet or something, or are we something else?"

Brenn nodded, "Whatever we are I'm fine with." He stretched a little bit, yawning a little bit. "I'd like that." He patted the spot on the couch next to him, sort of motioning for the other boy to come sit down next to him. WHen he sat down, Brenn moved into his lap, making himself comfortable, "Well, the days almost half over, what would you like to do today? Do you just want to hang out, maybe I can cook something for us?"

Brenn turned to face him a smile on his face, "Well, what you like to make? I have a couple of ideas, but, whatever you'd like for dinner, we could make whatever you'd like." His grin grew a little bit, gently kissing the goy on the nose, sort of playing with him. "So, uhm, just a question, why was Kyle giving me dirty looks? I don't think he liked me. Is he one of those people who get annoyed over little things, like Fabian? He got annoyed with me one time when I put too many ice cubes in his glass. That was kind of stupid to me, but I really couldn't say anything about it,"

"Pasta? I don't I could maybe with shrimp, lemon butter, I don't know. Whatever you like. I'm in the mood for seafood today." Brenn said with a shrug, "Whatever you'd like I can whip up for you." He said with a shrug, moving closer to the other boy, his hands resting on Sebastian's chest. "Oh, uhm, I guess some people can't see someone else happy when they aren't themself." He said with a sigh, "I just, I don't think that's the case, maybe CC told him to be that way." He didn't really notice the look on Sebastian's face, so he continued to speak, "He's not really all that nice though, and I don't like his boyfriend either, put together they are really jerks to me. And they liked to hurt me and stuff, well when CC let them, but it's whatever, I'm just glad to be back with you."

Brenn was really oblivious to the fact that Sebastian looked like he was about to punch something, when he mentioned the fact that the other two men had hurt him. He didn't think that it was wrong to just say what was true, and he was yet to notice how possessive Sebastian was with him. He pulled his hair back into a tiny ponytail, then leaned into the other man's embrace, making himself comfortable.

Brenn shrugged a little bit, "Don't be, I'm back with you, I'm sort of how I once was a nd stuff, and she didn't kill me or whatever. You did what you had to do to protect yourself, and a thingy I forgot the word. . .Oh yeah, sacrifice, if that's even the word had to be made. But I'm safe, you're safe, and I won't have to go back to her again."

Brenn wrapped his arms around the other man, trying to not chuckle a little bit at how pitiful the other man looked. "You're too much Sebastian, but I still. . ." What do I feel for him? Is it love? Is it just a good friendship or something, I mean. He looked down at the way they were sitting, there was no one else around, no one to force them to act as though they were together, yet they were still holding each other Brenn in Sebastian's arms, "I guess I still really care for you." Damn it. I mean love, but that might just scare him off.

Brenn smiled a little bit, trying to hold back his blush. "T-thank you, Seb. I appreciate it." He shifted slightly on Sebastian's lap, making himself more comfortable before wrapping his arms on the other man's neck. "I, well, you really mean a lot to me, you know? I mean, besides the whole, me trying to escape, and the whole pet thing, you're a special guy, and I'm lucky to have met you." He said with a sigh, leaning against him, "I just, you're a lot better than the other people I've been with if that's what I can say that we're doing." He gently kissed the other man on the lips before pulling away, "But, enough with this sad stuff, I'm hungry." He wriggled out of the other man's arms and headed into the kitchen, grabbing some of the ingredients for the meal he was planned.

Brenn had pretty much grabbed everything that he needed from the kitchen and began to set out the pots, "Well, what do you want to do to help?" He had grabbed a bowl and began to take off the tails from the shrimp, "Dang it. . .I forgot the scallops, do me a favor and get them out of the freezer for me, please?"

Brenn just shook his head, now in his cooking indset. He liked to be left alone in the kitchen, it sort of being a safe spot for him, like the library. He loved to cook, and loved to come up with new recipes, "Hey, could you set the table, dinner'll be ready in about fifteen minutes, okay?"

(D: I can't stalk anymore?)