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The night hummed around the house of Collie Parker and his mother. The man in question was quickly falling into a deep sleep, with nothing but the sound of his white noise machine playing. However this peaceful sleep would soon be interrupted by a frantic knocking on his window.
“Wha-“ Collie grumbled sleepily, hoisting his body up onto his elbows, rubbing his eyes. After blinking a few times, he saw something that could only be described as terrifyingly attractive. It was Gary Barkovitch, knocking aggressively with a Cheshire Cat like grin on his face. His eyes were wide with too much vigor for 2:19 in the morning. Collie forced himself out of bed and made his way to the window. He saw Gary in his street clothes and with his camera hanging on his neck.
“Why are you here?” Collie asked, extremely confused, he was tugging down his oversized nirvana t shirt, poorly attempting to hide the fact he was only wearing said shirt and boxers.
“Can I come in?” Gary asked, seeming way too eager. “I have an idea!” Collie pinched his nose bridge and sighed.
“Fine.” He muttered, unlocking his window. And pushing it up, Gary eagerly climbed in. Collie locked and closed the window again.
“Why are you here at this your?” Collie asks again.
“I have an idea that I want to do with my darling boyfriend!” Gary says, clapping his hands quietly. Collie looks at him pointedly, flat expression on his face. Gary just looks back at him with a huge smile, hands clasped in front of his chest. It’s not often that Gary smiles like this, smiling without making fun of someone. To Collie despite his fatigue Gary still looks adorable and eventually caved, turning on a small bedside lamp.
“Whats your idea?” Collie asks. Gary rummages through his brown messenger bag and pulls out the same knife he used on the night they first got together in his left hand. In his right he holds up the camera around his neck. He raises his eyebrows excitedly.
“Dude my parents are home, we can’t do that here!” Collie exclaims.
“Dont they sleep on the other floor?” Collie glares at him.
“Yes.” He spits out. “Ok fine but we can’t get blood everywhere.” Gary jumps in place and lets out a soft ‘yay’ and then practically pounces on Collie. Forcing him to lay down, back on his bed, he grabs the dark hem of his shirt.
“Can I?” He squeals.
“Yeah, go ahead.” A small smile appears on Collies face. Gary tugs the shirt off and throws it on the floor. The blonde looked like it was Christmas after seeing the other shirtless.
“Damn you’re so fucking handsome.” Gary puts one hand on Collies face, the other hand tracing the scabbed ‘G’ on Collies arm, from their last encounter. He frantically reaches for his camera, taking his hand off of the others face, which made Collie whine a little. With an elated expression Gary angles the camera at the scar and snaps a picture.
“Holy shit Gar’” Collie exclaims, amazed.
“You like it when I take pictures of you baby?” Internally Collie cringes at the pet name, but he still nods, mesmerized by the blonde on top of him. Gary tosses his bag off to the side and then slid down, now lying on top of the black haired boy. Collie paws at Gary’s jacket and shucks it off, then goes into for a slow yet intense kiss. Grabbing Gary’s hair and twirling it. He swears he felt the other giggle on his lips. Gary grabs the knife and Collie catches it in the corner of his eye. Gary brings it up to his cheek, slowly pulling away from the kiss and gently drags it on his cheekbone. The red oozed from his cheek and looked like glowing red rubies. Gary then leaned in and kissed his cheek, the red staining his lips. Smiling with his teeth he took another picture of Collie.
“You mother fucker…” Collie moaned.
“You taste really good.” Gary giggled and then leaned in for another kiss. Collie licked Gary’s lips which drew a groan from the blonde. Collie reached down for the hem of Gary’s t shirt but quickly met a hand swatting his away. Collie pulled off of Gary’s lips and looked perplexed yet concerned.
“No, you don’t want to see me, I’m not as hot as you.” Collie just stared, dumbfounded in response. Gary seemed oddly insecure, something that Collie hadn’t seen out of him before.
“What are you talking about?” Collie asked, extremely confused. Gary only looked at him sadly. Unsure of his next move, Collie grabbed the switchblade out of his hand and flipped the blade away, setting on his nightstand.
“Come on man, talk to me, what’s going on.” He playfully hit Gary’s shoulder softly. The blonde brought his knees up to his chest and rested his chin on them.
“Dunno jus’….dont want you to get disappointed.” He mumbled.
“Dude we’re dating arent we? Why would I be disappointed?”
“Because I’m like bony and shit and most people don’t like that.” Collie cocked his head to the side, thinking for a second. He looked around the room and his gaze focused on the antique floor length mirror that was his mother’s. He got an idea.
“Can I show you that I like you?” He says gesturing to the mirror, Gary’s eyes follow. He doesn’t say anything, just twiddles his thumbs. He mumbles something unintelligible. Collie uses his fingers to lift his chin off his knees and scoots closer.
“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to, but I really like you and I really want you to fucking believe me when I say that.” Collie says softly.
“You’re an ass.” Collie raises his eyebrows in response.
“But fine, just the shirt though.” Collie smiles softly, Gary soon follows, blushing softly. He leans forward, putting his hands on Collies firm quads and kissed him quickly, before the other grabbed his hand and walked him to the mirror. There was a small blood stain on Gary’s sleeve from Collies face. Standing behind Gary, Collie inhales the scent of the blood stained sleeve. The blonde gasped at this, watching through the mirror. With shaky hands he pulls his camera up, snapping a picture of Collie through the mirror. Groans commence from this.
“Fuck man your so…”
“Yeah, yeah what am I?” Gary exclaimed, his previous enthusiasm back.
“A pretty little freak, that’s what you are.” Gary cackles at this, Collies hands reach for the hem of his shirt, Gary freezes, inhaling sharply, Collie looks at him. After what felt like an eternity he gives a clear and distinct nod, pressing his lips together. Collie tugged his shirt off and throws it on the floor, it lands near his previously discarded shirt.
Gary’s torso was pale, significantly lighter than the rest of his body. He wasn’t nearly as bony as he made it sound, according to Collie. He wasn’t jacked by any means but there was still a little bit of muscle on his arms, back and chest from rock climbing and random fights he picks at school. Gary winces, anticipating that Collie would say something harsh. Instead, Collie presses a soft kiss on his cheek. The blood was now dry, so none got on Gary. Gary blushed softly, a small smile creeping on his face, eyes starting to glimmer with hope.
“You’re beautiful..” Collie murmurs, his lips trailing down to his neck, kissing it feverishly like he was a vampire. He sucked on the delicate skin softly. His eyes darted up to the mirror, and saw Gary’s face. His expression confirmed that Gary believed what he said. Gary moaned quietly. Collie pushed on Gary’s shoulders, making him sit down, still facing the mirror. The dark haired boy slithered in front of him, moving his lips down from the others neck to his collarbone. On Gary’s neck, a reddish purple mark appeared. The sight drew a mix of a gasp and a moan from Gary.
“Oh fuck Collie..” He was panting, watching Collie suck on his skin, it was probably the hottest thing he ever saw. He pops off again.
“Lay down on your elbows.” Gary quickly Obeys. His pants were low on his hips.
“I just want to do what I just did on your hip bone, I won’t take off your pants if you don’t want me too, are you ok with that?” Collie asks, sitting crisscross. Gary let’s out a very quiet ‘ok’. Collie pulls down the left side of his pants and boxers just enough to reveal his hipbone on that. He looks up at his face and Gary nods.
Collie smirks wickedly and connects his mouth on hip, tugging on the skin. A frenzy of moans come from Gary. The blondes hand finds its way to the tent in the others pants. Collie groans into his hip. He shuffled into the middle of Gary. The latter snapping another picture, camera still hanging around his neck. This makes Collie look up and shift in between Gary’s legs. The friction between them increased as they leaned in for another kiss, this time sloppy and frantic. All moans were muffled by their mouths and Collies white noise machine. Gary ran his fingers over the mark on Collies face which sent the black haired boy over the edge. Finishing first with Gary following soon after. They laid there for several minutes in silence, Collies head lying on Gary’s chest.
Reluctantly Gary sat up, which made Collie pout.
“Calm down fuckface let me do this one thing.” Gary said, setting a timer on his camera and pointing the lens towards them. 10 seconds later the camera captured a picture of Gary and Collie. Gary put his arm around Collie and smiled, proudly showing off his hickeys, Collie was also smiling, showing off the mark on his face.
“Uh thank you for making me feel comfortable enough…to do that.” Gary mumbled quietly, embarrassed by this display of vulnerability.
“Yeah well it’s a bit of a problem if my boyfriend thinks that I think he’s ugly so I kinda have to fix that don’t I?” Gary chuckled in response.
“You uh, need some new pants?” Collie asked gesturing to the wet spot.
“I also have some boxers I never wore if you need those too.” Collie said while he put his shirt on and changed into a clean pair of boxers. Putting his shirt back on, Gary nodded, catching the clothing Collie threw at him.
“Are you gonna stay the whole night?” Collie asked.
“Uh no I don’t have to I can go-“
“Gary.” Collie cut him off. “I’m not implying you have to go, I’m asking you a question.”
“Uh if it’s possible I’d like to spend the whole night.” Collie looked at him and smiled, climbing into bed. He put his arm out, inviting the other in. After a second of hesitation the blonde crawled in, the bed squeaked when he did so.
“You gotta get a new bed this one squeaks like shit.” Gary said.
“Asshole.”
“Shithead.” Collie planted a kiss on the side of Gary’s head and turned off the light.
10 minutes went by, the pair quickly dozing off until they were interrupted by loud knocking on the window.
“Again?!” Collie exclaimed, turning on the light. He started for the window.
“Gosh who would knock on somebody’s window at this hour?” Gary said. Collie looked back with an annoyed expression, this made Gary smile.
The person at the window was Stebbins.
“What do you want?” Collie asked.
“I lost my key and my dad is asleep, I’m sleeping here.” Stebbins stated as if it was a pre planned event.
“Can’t you check with Ray?” Collie said, fatigued.
“Who is it?” Gary shouted from the bed.
“It’s Stebbins.”
“No Pete was there.” Stebbins said flatly, his eye twitched.
They stared at each other for what felt like forever.
“Barkovitch is here too you know that right?” Collie sighed.
“Better than Pete.” Collie blinked.
“Fine.” He unlocked the window as Stebbins climbed in.
“You need to get over your crush on Ray soon.” At this Stebbins just laughed, plopping himself on Collies maroon bean bag chair. He curled up calmly and appeared to fall asleep.
The bed squeaked as Collie crawled back into it, he turned off the light.
“Night Gar’ love you.”
“Love you too.” Gary murmured.
Morning came soon and on the door this time there was knocking, this time from Collies mom.
“Collie time for hockey, you gotta get up.” She cracked the door open, the light startled an already awake Gary, who jumped. This woke Collie up and the commotion woke Stebbins up.
“Can you guys be quiet?” Stebbins grumbled.
Meanwhile Collie had a scared expression on his face, he forgot his mom would wake him up for hockey. Fortunately his hair covered the scabbing on his face. His mom had a pointed expression.
“Collie, who is the boy in your bed and how did he get here? I expected Stebbins but whos the other one?” She asked, confused.
Collie was perplexed by the fact his mom knew Stebbins was coming but answered her question nervously.
“Um my boyfriend was cold and needed a place to sleep. This is my boyfriend Gary.” He held his breath at the end of his sentence. Gary smiled and waved, looking less weird than usual. Collies mom sighed.
“Next time let me know if he’s coming.” She said and shut the door. Collie immediately looked at Stebbins.
“Dude why did my mom know you were coming?” Collie asks, bewildered.
“I texted her.” Stebbins said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
“And not me? Wait hold on? Why do you have my mom’s number?”
“My dad gave it to me.” Stebbins stated.
“He does this with everyone, he even has Meemaws number for some reason.” Gary explained. Collie flopped back on his pillow and put his hands over his face. Gary moved them and planted a kiss on his lips with a smile.
“I love you. Do you feel better?” Rolling his eyes, the black haired boy smiled.
“Yes.” He said, kissing the blonde back.