Better Sorry Than Safe

"You sleep good? I didn't, not with out you too cuddle with," He was beaming happily like always when he was with his lover.

"Me either. They aren't as warm as you." He smiled softly.

"Mhmm and Aristotle hit me in the face last night when he was asleep, just rolled over and elbowed me, not even knowing he did it. My lip is busted." He whined softly. "But only on the inside, cant actually just look at me and see."

"Aww that is not okay." He pouted. "Imma kiss it and make it better when you get back." he paused. "Speaking of Aristotle... Think you could do me a favor baby?"

Chord hummed lightly, already giddy with thinking of a kiss from his lover.
"Anything Beautiful.:

"Asher's totally gonna punch me for really asking since he told me not to tell but oh well." He chuckled. "Since you know Aristotle so well do you think you could give him some like... tips on getting closer to him? He knows there won't be any like making out or sex but like... he wants to know how to atleast gt him to hold hands and stuff. Little things. Think you could help him out?" He hummed.

Chord chuckled, nodding to himself with a smile.
"Course I can, I know him better than he knows himself, I have also been semi-intimate with him one time." The boy clicked his tongue, looking around for Asher.

"Oh have you now?" His voice got a bit higher. It always did this when he was lying or jealous. Asher's ears also perked up across the room. How the hell had he managed that? "Well thank you babe. He'll appreciate that." He chuckled.

"Welcome Beautiful and it was nothing, we were kids, curious...He gave me head, I fingered him...it didnt go any farther than that."

"Okay then." Just a bit higher than usual. Asher giggled as he listened to them. "I love you."

'I love you too." He chuckled softly, shaking his head. Joslin shouldnt be jealous, they were friends, nothing more.

But he was Joslin which was why Asher was giggling. He couldn't hear what Joslin was saying but he just knew.
"I love you more. Bye!" He hung up before Chord could deny that Joslin loved him more.

Chord cursed, trying to call him back just to get in the last say on that.

Joslin refused to answer though.
He did a triumphant dance and turned his phone off.

Chord took Aristotle's phone, dialing the number back with a small grumble.

"His phone is already off." Asher noted. Yes he knew Joslin. "He's going to rub that in your face for like ever now." He chuckled.

"Can you drive me to your house?" He turned his own phone off.

"Its that big of a deal?" he chuckled but nodded. "Sure, c'mon."

Chord beamed and followed the boy. To most it was a game, to him it was real..

Asher got in the car and started it up, driving to his own home.
He walked in and the place was a mess.
"You people trashed my house!" He whined at them.
Joslin popped his head in and giggled, waving innocently, beaming at Chord and hugging him.

Chord Quickly kissed him and winked.
"I LOVE YOU MORE!!" And he took off running, all the way back to Aristotle's home where he locked the door and hid under his friends bed.

"CHEATER!" Joslin shrieked, pouting.
Asher hugged him and waved goodbye before going after Chord.

Chord was hiding, Kelton and Aristotle were seemingly flirting and Aristotle's dogs were playing ball.

"Chord! Where the hell are you?!" He called.

"UNDER ARISTOTLES BED!!" He hollered back. "YOU COME ALONE OR STAY BACK!"