“Morning beautiful,” Connor said in Dylan’s ear as the latter lay on his boyfriend’s warm chest. He mumbled something incoherent but soon opened his eyes to meet Connor’s loving green ones.
“Hey babe,” he said with the sweetest smile he could muster.
“Happy two year anniversary my love,” Connor said as a pressed a soft kiss on Dylan’s forehead.
“You too babe,” he said sitting up and pulling himself onto Connor, his legs straddling the boy’s waist and looking deeply into his forest green eyes.
“I promise to be back at about four, be ready for me then. You don’t have to wear anything fancy just some jeans and a button up shirt will be perfect,” Connor said to him while caressing his cheek.
“I can’t wait to see what you have instore for me, Connie,” he said as he lent down and softly kissed Connor’s thin lips, Connor finding Dylan’s kisses tasted different in some twisted, familiar way but blamed it on him just being sleepy from just waking up.
“I can’t wait either, I really hope you like it babe,” he said genuinely nervous about what his boyfriend’s reaction would be. Connor would never admit it but Dylan tended to be high maintenance so Connor would always go out of his way to get the best and do the best he could for Dylan, even though Dylan lately had not been at all like that for some reason unknown to Connor, as if all of a sudden Connor’s company was more than enough and almost like Dylan couldn’t wait to get out of Connor’s presence, however, Connor brushed it off.
Also, Dylan had never really gave much thought into gifts but Connor ignored it, telling himself it was just because Dylan wasn’t some romantic Romeo like Connor himself was, so Connor honestly didn’t expect anything tonight from him anyway. “Well I have to go to work in about an hour love,” he said to Dylan who rolled off Connor, with no reluctance, and back into the covers while Connor laughed at him for how cute he looked as he snuggled further into the sheets.
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Troye had just finished his last class of the day and was going up the stairs to his apartment. As he got to his floor and walked down the hallway Dylan was stood before his door just about to knock.
“Oh hey, Dylan!” Troye called sweetly. Dylan stopped his hand at the door, surprised and happy to see Troye walking up to him from the stairs.
“Hey how you doing?” he said as Troye walked over to him. Troye replied with a quick ‘okay’ and Dylan then pulled Troye from his waist and gave him a flirtatious kiss on the cheek making Troye giggle.
Troye invited Dylan inside, Dylan saying he could only stay over for about an hour before leaving again.
“So is there anything special happening today?” Troye asked as they sat on the sofa together, sat cross legged in front of one another.
“Nope, nothing at all, I just have to leave to uh… go work a shift for a couple hours.”
“So you just came over because-“
“Because I wanted to say hi and because I missed you,” he said with a sickeningly sweet tone, making Troye sub-consciously uncomfortable.
“Awe I missed you too,” he said as he kissed Dylan on the cheek, and before he could lean back to sit again, Dylan held him by the jaw tightly and pressed a harsh kiss to Troye’s delicate lips. This startled Troye quite a bit, and is breath hitched. Dylan carried on kissing him and ignored how tense Troye felt under his rough touch and pulled Troye up more to sit him on his lap. Troye ignored the uncomfortable emotions he felt and obliged, just following whatever Dylan was doing, no matter how tense it had him now as he sat on the boy’s lap, straddling his waist.
