Kahi usually wasnât one to compliment, and if he ever did, they werenât very serious. But there was something different about Ben that Kahi couldnât put his finger on it. And to be honest it made his head hurt to think about it so he tried not to think about it. But Ben was definitely something more to him and he certainly didnât want to stop anything that was happening.
He watched as the other moved to lock the door, a small bit of relief flowing through him, happy no one would be walking in. âSo smart, truly living up to your nerd title.â Kahi teased. Kahi wrapped his arms around Benâs waist, keeping the other close to him. One of his hands sliding underneath his shirt, rubbing against the small of his back. âThank you, babe.â he murmured softly.
Kahiâs hands instantly sent shivers down the younger boys spine. Ben melted against the brunetâs body, plaint under his warm touch. He reached for his hand, intertwining their fingers, twirling one of his brown curls around his finger with his other. Ben watched in fascination as it sprung back to its original shape when he released it, only slightly more fluffy. He wiggled up the bed, moving an extra pillow to support his back before pulling the other to lay inbetween his legs, mostly on top of his smaller body. Once they were aranged in a comfortable position, he began to thread his fingers through his locks, massaging his scalp with the pads of his fingers.
Ben just wanted to make his tense body relax, he knew the toll his games took on the older boy. After a few minutes, he moved his hands down to run his shoulders, sliding down his chest and back up in a soothing pattern. The younger boy noticed a bruise forming on Kahiâs bicep, so he promptly leaned down to kiss the purple skin. âYou feeling alright? I can get you anything you need.â He murmured softly, burrying his nose in his fluffy curls.














