Slow motion, see me let go
Chapter 13
Chapter 13-
Sunlight seeped through the curtains hanging in Brendon's front room. We were curled up on top of or mountain of pillows, Brendon barley loosened his
kung-fu grip on me during the night. His eyeliner was smeared and smudged all down his cheeks and my shirt. I managed to slip from his grasp and stand up.
The floor was littered with soda cans and chip bags and god knows what else. Sad thing was, not 1/8Th of it was from last night. Shaking my head, i mad my way
to the kitchen. That was one thing Brendon's house aways had, food. That boy never forgot to shop. I pulled out a can of hot chocolate mix and boiled some water.
I rummaged through Brendon's cabinets and pulled out some pancake batter. Quickly mixing it together i set a fair amount into a pan. I sipped my hot chocolate and
looked over at the sleeping form in the next room. He looked so peaceful and distressed at the same time. I turned back to the stove and flipped a few of the pancakes.
"MM, you might have to stay over more if you make breakfast in the morning." A sleepy voice said wrapping his arms around my waist. I giggle like a school girl and
turn to face him. "I like you Bren." I straight out told him. At first he looked puzzled then he smiled. "I like you too Ryan. I like you alot." It was my turn to smile and I then
kissed his straight on the mouth. This time however, i didn't pull back right away. We stood there for a good 5 minutes until the smell of burning batter filled the air.
"Shit!" I cursed into the kiss and broke the connection. I looked at the pan which once help my perfect little circles. "Well, um, that didn't work." I joked. Brendon
stole my mug of now warm hot chocolate. "This is GOOD!" He exclaimed. "Make me some?" He puppy dog eyed me. I rolled my eyes and went to grab the mix and
kettle.
"Hay, ah serry for kindu killing the 'joking' moof last night" Brendon apologized through a mouth of pancakes. We were sitting on his kitchen counter, both of us
holding a plate of non-burn pancakes. "Its OK. I was the one who asked the question and you had every right to get upset." I told him waving my w=fork around
while i talked. We sat in silence for a few minutes, both of us enjoying or meal. "Hey, don't you have work today?" Brendon suddenly asked. Ill admit he surprised
and i um, flung a piece of pancake into his cat? ANYWAYS, dammit he was right. "Shit what time is it?' I asked jumping from my stop and washing my plate in the sink.
He looked at the clock above the microwave. "10." He blandly stated and stuffed his mouth full again. I practically dropped my plate, "Fuck! I have 30 minutes to get there!"
That caught his attention because he already knew I was on thin ice with my boss. "Just get ready here and i drive you there. You'll get there on time Ryan. Trust me."
He showed me to the bathroom and turned the water on for me. I kissed him as he walked past me. I at the time was already shirtless which made him linger around my body
for a few moments. I not really caring since we had already declared out 'liking of each other' stripped down to my boxers in front of him. "I-I got to get ready," I half heatedly
hold the boy. He only nodded and started undressing as well. "Bren," I asked with a bit of flirt in my voice. His response was to push me in the shower. OK yeah there is no chance
of me getting to work on time...
Sunlight seeped through the curtains hanging in Brendon's front room. We were curled up on top of or mountain of pillows, Brendon barley loosened his
kung-fu grip on me during the night. His eyeliner was smeared and smudged all down his cheeks and my shirt. I managed to slip from his grasp and stand up.
The floor was littered with soda cans and chip bags and god knows what else. Sad thing was, not 1/8Th of it was from last night. Shaking my head, i mad my way
to the kitchen. That was one thing Brendon's house aways had, food. That boy never forgot to shop. I pulled out a can of hot chocolate mix and boiled some water.
I rummaged through Brendon's cabinets and pulled out some pancake batter. Quickly mixing it together i set a fair amount into a pan. I sipped my hot chocolate and
looked over at the sleeping form in the next room. He looked so peaceful and distressed at the same time. I turned back to the stove and flipped a few of the pancakes.
"MM, you might have to stay over more if you make breakfast in the morning." A sleepy voice said wrapping his arms around my waist. I giggle like a school girl and
turn to face him. "I like you Bren." I straight out told him. At first he looked puzzled then he smiled. "I like you too Ryan. I like you alot." It was my turn to smile and I then
kissed his straight on the mouth. This time however, i didn't pull back right away. We stood there for a good 5 minutes until the smell of burning batter filled the air.
"Shit!" I cursed into the kiss and broke the connection. I looked at the pan which once help my perfect little circles. "Well, um, that didn't work." I joked. Brendon
stole my mug of now warm hot chocolate. "This is GOOD!" He exclaimed. "Make me some?" He puppy dog eyed me. I rolled my eyes and went to grab the mix and
kettle.
"Hay, ah serry for kindu killing the 'joking' moof last night" Brendon apologized through a mouth of pancakes. We were sitting on his kitchen counter, both of us
holding a plate of non-burn pancakes. "Its OK. I was the one who asked the question and you had every right to get upset." I told him waving my w=fork around
while i talked. We sat in silence for a few minutes, both of us enjoying or meal. "Hey, don't you have work today?" Brendon suddenly asked. Ill admit he surprised
and i um, flung a piece of pancake into his cat? ANYWAYS, dammit he was right. "Shit what time is it?' I asked jumping from my stop and washing my plate in the sink.
He looked at the clock above the microwave. "10." He blandly stated and stuffed his mouth full again. I practically dropped my plate, "Fuck! I have 30 minutes to get there!"
That caught his attention because he already knew I was on thin ice with my boss. "Just get ready here and i drive you there. You'll get there on time Ryan. Trust me."
He showed me to the bathroom and turned the water on for me. I kissed him as he walked past me. I at the time was already shirtless which made him linger around my body
for a few moments. I not really caring since we had already declared out 'liking of each other' stripped down to my boxers in front of him. "I-I got to get ready," I half heatedly
hold the boy. He only nodded and started undressing as well. "Bren," I asked with a bit of flirt in my voice. His response was to push me in the shower. OK yeah there is no chance
of me getting to work on time...