Sunday Morning
A/N: This is my first drabble here, I’m so excited. Kentin x Alexy because they’re too precious for this world.
‘Don’t pout, babe. You’re too old for that.’ Alexy taunts, laying his head on Kentin’s shoulder and linking their fingers together. ‘Besides, a shopping trip is always fun!’
‘It’s not fair! How did you know Candy was going to kiss him?’ He grumbled, mindlessly caressing his boyfriend’s knuckles. Why did I agree with that bet in the first place…, he groaned inwardly.
‘She’s my best friend, dummy. I know her better than anyone.’
The brunet says nothing for a few minutes, pulling the other boy closer to his body with his free arm. Laying a hand on Kentin’s warm chest, Alexy looks up to find emerald orbs and flushed cheeks closer than he expected – with no hesitation, he closes the distance, his tongue soon poking his lover’s bottom lip as he savors the sweet chocolate flavor that seems ingrained on Kentin’s mouth.
‘Y’know what? Forget the shopping mall. I have better plans for us today.’ Alexy giggles, before brushing a finger against his boyfriend’s jaw.
‘Oh, thank g…’ Kentin starts mumbling, but is silenced by the blue haired boy cold lips back on his.
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Kentin grunts, desperately trying to use anything available at the bathroom sink to cover up the marks on his neck. After ten minutes of rubbing and applying unidentified creams available near the sink, the small purple galaxies still stand proud on his pale skin. ‘I can’t show up at school with this’ He whines to his own reflection in the mirror, before dropping his head in defeat, glowering at broken tile on the floor.
Alexy wraps one arm around Kentin’s torso before brushing his fingers over one of the marks softly. He wasn’t one to leave bruises in such explicit places on his boyfriend’s body, but he couldn’t help himself. He wondered, for a moment, what people at school would think – he knew for sure Peggy would have a blast writing some nonsense gossip about the new couple.
Shivering at the gentle touch on his neck, the brunet lifted his head to smile at his lover.
‘Come on, Kenny-kins, let’s go back to bed. You can think of ways to cover that while we cuddle.’ Alexy proposes. He manages to get to the bedroom door before hearing a shout from the other room.
‘Don’t call me that!’
Ah, his boyfriend was so easy to tease…