Holding Heaven

Stephen slowly made his way back to Drew's room. He knocked on the door quietly.

Drew flung open the door, practically throwing himself into Stephen's arms.

Stephen Held Drew tightly. "Drewbie, ya know if sha needs ya, ya need ta help er." Stephen muttered, he would stay as long as she didn't want him to marry her, he would help his Drew even if this was all his fault.

"I know." Drew nodded, praying to god that she wouldn't need him.

"Buh ah'll help ya Drew, if ya need mah ah'm here." Stephen assured, he was not going to be on or off he was either here or he wasn't.

"Thank you Stephen. I can't stand being without you." Drew said, words muffled as he buried his head in Stephen's chest.

"Ah know how ya feel Drew, ah feel da same. I luv ya." Stephen easily picked Drew up and sat him on the bed before sitting beside him.

"I love you too." Drew murmured, curling up into a ball in Stephen's lap.

Stephen stroked Drew's hair. He laughed and looked down. "Yar more troubal than yar worth." Stephen smiled.

"I know." Drew frowned, reaching up to hook his arms around Stephen's neck.

"Drew, ah was kidding, ya know ah luv ya." Stephen wrapped his arms around Drew's waist.

"I know you do." Drew said. "But I am a lot of trouble. I don't deserve you."

Stephen chuckled. "No ya dun but ah luv ya so yar stuck wit meh." Stephen kissed Drew's cheek.

"I think I can deal with that." Drew smiled, as his lips made their way to Stephen's.

Stephen kissed Drew softly, savoring the taste of his lover. Stephen kissed Drew's cheek to, he just liked to because Drew was so beautiful, every part of his body and soul.