Purple Haze 8.0

Chapter eight

Adam's POV~


Me and Tommy lay in the grass, calming from our near hot experience. I had wanted to so bad, but…it wasn't the right time, so I'd just wait.

But, Tommy started asking me what was wrong with me and my dad. Ugh, I didn't want to talk about this with him. I didn't want him worrying or having this on his shoulders… I shouldn't have even said anything at lunch at school a month ago. If I'd ignored it, he probably wouldn't still be talking about it…

But…he was my boyfriend, he was worried for me. And I doubted he'd let this go, because I wouldn't if it was him.

"Okay... I'll tell you..." I began with a sigh, looking down at the grass. "He's... not accepting me because I'm gay..."

"What?!" Tommy said in surprise and annoyance.

"He's never accepted me being gay, he even tried to ignore it. I barely ever visit home and see my mom and brother because he's so against what I am…"

"How can he not accept you…?! You're his son!" He seemed to be getting really annoyed at this and I sighed.

"Do your parents accept you, Tommy? Huh? You know how people are. If they're not used to it, they don't accept it. But, it doesn't matter. My mom supports and loves me. It just makes me sad, sometimes, thinking of what me and my dad could've had…" I tried not to think of all the fight we got into. I didn't want to think about this tonight, at all.

"I can't believe someone could actually not accept you, you're…" he was mumbling.

"See, Tommy, this is why I didn't want to say anything! Don't worry about it, ok? Please? This is supposed to be a happy night…"

He looked at me and sighed, nodding. "You're right…Sorry…"

I smiled, taking his hand in one of mine while touching his face with the other hand. "It's ok, pretty-kitty…" I kissed him gently, feeling so happy in that kiss, knowing he was mine.

We lay out there for a few hours, talking about stuff. I talked about my favorite bands and singers and how I used to dream of being in theater. Tommy talked about how he liked to play guitar and also joked saying he dream to one day play in a horror film. I knew by now he had a thing for horror movies.

Eventually, it began getting a little too cold out so we had to leave the beautiful place. Tommy had said how tired he was getting halfway back to the car, so being the chivalrous boyfriend I am and seeing as how I was bigger than him (even if younger), I literally swept him off his feet and carried him the rest of the way to the car.

"Really Adam, you're gonna carry me like my legs are broke?" he said, blushing a bit and I laughed. I loved making him blush.

"You said you were tired, Kitty, I'm only helping." I laughed a little more. Once the car was in sight, he jumped out of my arms grumbling and got in. I just laughed at I got in the driver's seat and we drove off then.

~

Back at my house (I was still so happy he'd moved in!!) I hurried to the door, grabbed the handle and asked him as he reached the door, "Is it alright for me to open the door for my boyfriend?"

He glared, but eventually an annoyed smirk broke on his face. "Yes…"

I smiled and happily opened the door for him and we came in.

Shutting the door behind us, I hurried to the couch and plopped down, sighing. I was a little tired myself, but I turned to Tommy with a small smile and asked, "What do you want to do now…?"

"I'm kind of tired…" he admitted once again, but there was a pinkness around his cheeks that had me wondering what was going through his mind. "But…I also want to do something, since I kind of…stopped us going any further in the woods."

I blushed a little, remembering how much I wanted to go farther with him. I swallowed. "A-and…what's that..?"

He blushed more. He sighed, I guess what he had to say seemed embarrassing. But finally, he spoke. "I wanted to….cuddle…."

"O-ok." I smiled. As long as I could hold him, I'd be content.

He seemed surprised. "You're not gonna laughed at how stupid that sounds?"

I shook my head. "It's not stupid to me." I told him and stood, offering my hand. He watched it and then smiled and took it and we headed to my bed room. I was a little wary of how he wanted to do this, mostly because how he reacted earlier tonight, when we tried to go farther than kissing.

But, I just decided to take my shoes and sock off and any other un-needed clothing and just slipped into bed with my shirt and pants on.

He did the same, but he wasn't laying down yet and I just watched him, waiting. Was he uncomfortable? He lay there, holding himself up to watch me for a moment, leaning on his arm. But then he pushed me on the bed and towered over me a bit.

I gulped and blushed, unsure what his intentions were and how I should react, so I just lay there.

Slowly, carefully…sensually, he began pulling my shirt off and I watched his face as he did so, wanting to kiss him so bad but I stopped myself.

He looked so beautiful, blond hair all over the place, covering half his face. His eyes were full of want, but love too. His lips were barely parted as he took deep breaths. Finally, when my shirt was off, he ran his arms down my chest slowly. I shut my eyes, surprising a moan, loving the feel of his hands on my body. I opened my eyes to see him removing his shirt as well.

I sat up in front of him as he pulled it over his head finally. I wrapped my arms around his waist, pulling his bare chest against mine as my face was inches from his.

He let out a shaky breath as we stared at each other. I slowly lay back, still holding him until we finally lay on the bed, him laying on my chest and my arms wrapped around his smaller frame, never wanting to release him.

He let out a content sighed as I smiled, my face buried in his soft blond locks.

"I love you, Adam…" he told me, his hands that lay on my chest gripped my shoulders.

I held him tighter as I said, "I love you too, Tommy, so much…"

We fell asleep there, just holding each other close.

I think it was one of the best nights of my life.

~~

When I woke up the next morning, I almost wanted to take a picture of Tommy. I lay there smiling as I watched him.

He curled up, almost in a ball or in the fetal position, head still resting on my chest. His hand was laying on my chest and his hair was in his face. He was so cute.

I carefully brushed his hair from his face and behind his ear, wanting to see his pretty face. He twitched a bit at my touch and ended up stretching, waking up. He lay on his side now, legs stretched out, him facing me as he lay on my arm.

He opened his eyes to see me watching him and I smiled, happy when that smile was returned. "Morning babyboy…" he said, leaning forward to kiss me softly.

"Morning, Pretty-Kitty." I said. I rolled over so I was facing him completely, my arms around him once again. "What do we wanna do today?"

"Hmmm….veg and watch TV like big couch potatos?" he offered and I laughed.

"That sounds good." I leaned forward and kissed his forehead, unable to help it and then we dressed, heading to the living room.

Not wanting to feel like the girl in the relationship I guess, Tommy said he would cook some form of breakfast. I sat in the floor in the living room, looking through movies. I wasn't sure what I was in the mood for…

I'd just wait for Tommy to get back and let him pick, hehe…

Finally he returned, carrying plates of eggs, sausage and biscuits. It smelt so good.

"Thanks, babe." I thanked him as I took my plate. "So….you wanna pick the movie..?" I said, trying to avoid doing so myself.

"Hmm, sure." He said, getting off the couch and looking through the movies. He looked for a few minutes, but finally he pulled out a movie. One of his actually, 'The Lost Boys'. He smiled at me, his way of asking if that was alright.

"Sure." I smiled. He put it in and then hurried to my side as we sat there, eating and watching the movie.

"Dude, I wanna be a vampire…" Tommy commented sometime later during the movie.

"Oh, really?" I asked with a smirk.

"Yup. It'd be fucking awesome." He laughed.

"Would you change me with you?" I asked, raising a brow. I was mostly imagining him biting me. "So I could be one with you, babe?"

"I sure as hell would." He smiled a dark but sexy smile, grabbing the back of my neck and nipping at my neck, making me gasp in surprise. He just laughed, smiling at me as he pulled back, his face so close to me.

"Good, because I'll never let you leave me behind." I told him and then took his face in my hands and kissed him, unable to hold myself back. I loved him so much.