Not a friendly Start that Becomes a Little too Friendly (Abandoned) (X/1) (MxM)

Lucas shakes his head, “Nooooo. . .” He rolls back over, “I don’t want tooo-“

Lucas grumbles, pushing Tristan away, or trying to, “Nooo—“

Lucas grumbles, moving away from Tristan, “Let me change my shirt, it get wrinkled. . .” He mumbles.

Lucas huffs, “Fuck you. . .” He mumbles, grabbing a clean shirt and changing quickly.

Lucas huffs, “Maybe. Maybe not.” He turns around, “Right now, I’m pissed because you man handled me out of my fucking bed.”

“Too fucking bad. It was my bed once you left it and I was the only person in it up until you pulled me out of it.”

“Deal with it. I’m almost always bold.”

“That’s where the almost comes in, Tris. There are time’s where I’m thrown off, or chose not to be bold.”

“So it’s the other one, Tris. In was thrown off.” Lucas huffs.

Lucas smiles slightly, “Next time, let me wake up on my own, or at least call before you get here to drag me out of bed.”

“Probably, as I don’t like being manhandled.” He huffs.

“Why are you smirking? And I am ready. I got dressed and took a shower after you left.”

“I already changed it, you blind ass. I changed it right after you unceremoniously dragged me out of bed over an hour before my class!” He huffs.

Lucas snickers, “You’re excused. Now what the fuck am I going to do for an hour?” He walks to his own bed, “Sleep. Because someone kept me up almost all night.”

Lucas’s huffs, “Now that’s just being an even bigger asshole. . .” He sits on his bed, “Now I don’t want to go to sleep if i don’t get a wake up party.” He laughs softly, grinning at Tristan.