Amadeus Pearson

My Manic & I || Benji & Amy

londonboysquad:

“Mm, anywhere. Everywhere. I want to have sex in every country Europe has to offer.” Benji gave Amy a little squeeze, trailing his hands over Amy’s hips, squeezing those as well. “American football, or European football?” He kissed the side of Amy’s neck, watching the eggs for a moment, not focused on them in the slightest, instead trying to pin down a thought, any thought, about what he wanted to do with Amy. There was a million and one things he wanted to do with, to do to Amy, and a great deal of those were sexual in nature. “A few, maybe.” He settled on, giving a small bite to the junction of Amy’s neck before pulling away to get the plates for him.

Amy cleared his throat, trying to think of how many countries there actually were in Europe before his concentration was shook by Benji’s hands and he had to snap himself out of it.”Uh, American, I know nothing about the Euro one,” he laughed. “But pick one place in Europe you want to go and we’ll plan it on my break to go there,” he smiled and let his head fall to the side at the attention before it was ended by Benji pulling away and Amy actually pouted before folding in some cheddar cheese to the eggs and taking it from the heat. “And what are these few things Mr. Slater?”

My Manic & I || Benji & Amy

londonboysquad:

“Oh, and I’m the one with the giant ego, huh?” He teased, looking back over to Amy and watching him work for a long moment, as long as he could muster with his attention span as frayed as it was. Adoration sat deep in his chest once more, eyes soft as Amy made his way over, leaning in to give Amy a soft kiss. “You know what we should do? We should take some sort of trip.” Always one for grand ideas when he was… feeling this way, Benji thought this was the best thing they could do. “Yup!” He chirped, nodding. “That’s why I didn’t sleep that much, either.” Okay, he had a Monster, yes, but that wasn’t the source of his problems, and to be honest, he hadn’t slept at all. Amy’s next comment stoked the damn fire Benij called his sex drive, making him slide off the counter, wrapping his arms around Amy’s waste, faux-casual. “Oh, can you?”

“You gave me this ego, remember that,” he laughed before stirring things around and lowering the flame of the burner. “And where do you want to go?” It wasn’t as if Amy would say no to that, money clearly wasn’t an issue when it came to the Southerner. “We just have to make sure that we’re here for the ball, I can’t let Joey down,” he mumbled as he felt Benji’s arms wrap around him, leaning back against him, playfully commenting. “I don’t know, could go for a few dozen laps around the neighborhood, go play some football,” now he was just being a pain. “Any idea in your head mister?” Oh, he knew what Benji would have for suggestions, but that didn’t seem to be a problem when it came to Amy, he didn’t mind crawling into bed with Benji anytime he could. “Hmm, get me two plates from the cabinet babes.”

My Manic & I || Benji & Amy

londonboysquad:

“Oh, you think you’re real cute.” Huffing, Benji slid up onto the counter, kicking his legs to calm the restlessness and busying himself by turning to inspect the spices on the counter behind him. “What would we do, even? Aside from go to that dance thing.” Benji had honestly never celebrated Valentine’s Day before, not that he was keen on admitting that, fussing with his hair just for something to do with his hands.

“I don’t think, I know I’m cute. If I wasn’t, you wouldn’t have bothered looking at me that night,” Amy grinned at Benji before cracking eggs into the bowl as he continued talking. “I don’t know really, you could come over here, I could make dinner. spend the rest of the night goofing off and staying in bed - so basically just like any other night we’re together.” He laughed and put the pan on the stove, starting to heat it up before turning his attention back to Benji, grabbing his hands and pulling them down to his side before looking to him, reaching up to play with his hair. “You’re restless, did you down a Monster drink again?” He joked, though he knew fully well what was going on. “Cause if you need to burn off some energy,” Amy winked before pulling back and grabbing the bowl, pouring the eggs into the pan and then spooning some hot salsa into them. “I can think of a few ways to tire you out.”

My Manic & I || Benji & Amy

londonboysquad:

“What, like some sort of ‘say ‘Benji’ three times in the mirror and he’ll appear behind you’ sort of thing?” Benji laughed, letting Amy pull him back in easily. He pushed Amy’s hair up to make sure it was sufficiently mussed before turning. “Race you there!” He called, taking the steps two at a time. How he was feeling was a loaded question, laced with something more than just manners, and Benji hummed before responding, “I’m alright. Hungry.”

Amy couldn’t help but laugh as he followed his boyfriend up, of course Benji was going to win, but Amy wouldn’t have tried to beat him anyway, that’s just the sad thing about it all. “Yes, so you said. I believe the word was starving so I guess I should make more than I normally do,” he grinned and smacked Benji’s ass with a giggle before grabbing a bowl to break the eggs into. “Important question, do you want something for Valentine’s Day? Or are we just saying fuck it and not doing anything?”

My Manic & I || Benji & Amy

londonboysquad:

Grinning as he saw Amy, Benji felt the rush of adoration flow over him, ten times as potent as it ever was. He was just having one of those days where he was feeling everything intensely, that’s all. Nothing more to it.

“Hey, beautiful.” As the door closed behind them, he made good on his mental promise to kiss Amy stupid, pressing his boyfriend into the wall in front of the stairs and kissing him, mussing his hair with both hands and smiling against Amy’s lips. “You’d really invite me over for breakfast and then eat it without me? God, Amy,” He pulled back, putting his hand to his chest in mock hurt, “You wound me!”

Amy felt that familiar flutter in his stomach every time that he saw Benji smile like that. It was not secret that Amy was ridicously in love with Benji which is why he'd spent any off time he had when he wasn't with Benji learning about signs and what to do and everything he could about being manic.

He didn't have time to respond to Benji before he was being kissed and honestly he didn't mind it. His arms going around Benji before smiling back at him, nipping his bottom lip with his teeth. "I thought if I started then you'd finally show up and I was right," he gave a smirk before pulling Benji back in for another kiss and groaning as he pulled away. "Come on, let's go make food. How are you feeling today anyway?"

My Manic & I || Benji & Amy

Thank God Amy lived close enough that Benji could walk to his flat. He wasn’t sure he’d be able to sit still long enough to take the bus, or God forbid, a taxi. He was restless, more so than usual, a constant flow of energy that never seemed to ebb. When was the last time he had slept? Did he even know? It must not be important, if he didn’t know. That was how those things worked, wasn’t it?

He pushed the buzzer for Amy’s apartment once, twice, and then a third time in quick succession, his usual way of letting Amy know it was him. He was bouncing in place as he waited to hear the door unlock, already impatient. He wanted to kiss Amy’s face off, not sit here and stare at the front door! Groaning, he pushed the buzzer three more times, ready to bang his head off the door if Amy didn’t hurry it up.

@amyxpearson

Amy tugged one of the old t-shirts that he'd dragged to England with him from home, a huge alligator on it that said The South Has Bite, looking down at his pajama pants he shrugged and walked out into the little kitchen area of his flat before he set a few things out to make breakfast as promised. Which is why he was slow answering the door. Hopping down the steps, he finally clicked the lock to let Benji in, his hair a fluffy mess and sticking up every which way.

"Hey you," he smiled, grabbing Benji's jacket to drag him inside. Amy was still a little upset by the comment bout other boyfriends, it was just a touchy subject after everything but he didn't want to fight again. He'd been mentally checking off things in his head about what he'd done research on. "Just in time, I was bout to start making the food without you."

Text : Benji --> Amy

Benji: Thank you.

Amy: You're welcome ♥

Text : Benji --> Amy

Benji: Can you please just say it back so I can stop thinking about it?

Amy: I love you Benji Slater.

Text : Benji --> Amy

Benji: You didn't say 'I love you' back so I figured you were probably pissed. But I haven't even done anything worth being mad over.

Benji: Unless I have and haven't known it?

Benji: Fuck, that's possible too, I guess.

Amy: Benji. I'm not mad. You haven't done anything wrong. Just hurry up and get your ass over here.

Amy: Please.

Text : Benji --> Amy

Benji: ...No 'I love you too'?

Benji: Look, I didn't even do anything, so I don't know why you'd be mad. I've been at home all night. I cleaned my entire apartment even, so that's proof I couldn't have gone anywhere. I wouldn't have had the time.

Amy: Maybe I'd just prefer to say it to your face when you get here?

Amy: I'm not mad. If I was mad I would have told you to not bother coming over. Benji, stop being defensive. I wasn't trying to say you did anything.

Text : Benji --> Amy

Benji: mmm, that depends... Do I also get kisses?

Benji: I'm not coming if there's no kisses, sorry. :P I'll just spend the day with one of my other boyfriends.

Benji: Oh, is it a lazy day? Do you have lazy days? Is that possible?

Benji: I'm kidding, I love you. Give me 20 to get there?

Amy: I'm sure you have a very long list of them that you can call.

Amy: I have lazy days, I don't have a class today so I thought maybe you'd like to spend it with me.

Amy: I'll see you soon then.

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Benji: I'm starving, you have no idea.

Benji: I ate an entire pint of ice cream because you weren't here to stop me.

Benji: You do the exact same thing but without your phone every time we're in bed together. Hiding in the pillow and all.

Amy: Then you should get that cute ass over here and eat. I'm going to make some southern scrambled eggs and bacon.

Amy: And then you can stay with me in bed the rest of the day since I haven't seen you face in almost a week.

Text : Benji --> Amy

Benji: Glad I could be useful to you, even with my gigantic ego. :P

Benji: I'm not tired. Am I keeping you up?

Benji: Oh my God, are you doing that cute cuddled up in bed smiling at your phone thing? Please say yes, let me die of cuteness.

Amy: No I've been up for about an hour now. I was going to cook breakfast if you're hungry.

Amy: What? How did you know I was doing that? I may have buried my face into my pillow a couple of times too.

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Benji: Excuse you, as my boyfriend you should be lifting me up, not telling me I have a gigantic ego, how rude.

Benji: I had you in my phone as "Daddy's Little Boy👅🍆💦" because it made the person who sits beside me in Lit mad uncomfortable. That's what happens when you peek over someone's shoulder, though.

Amy: I lift you up plenty all the time loverboy.

Amy: Daddy's little boy? omg haha that amuses me so much right now.

Amy: What are you doing now? You're up really late. Can't sleep?