Misfit

"Why? You want to come home so you can be cried on all night?" Drew frowned.

Matt chuckled, shuddering at the feel of Quinton's lips on his neck.

"I want to come home to the man I love more than anything so I can take care of him and love him like he deserves."

Quinton laughed as Matt shuddered at the touch of his lips.
"Im a shade too pale for handsome and I have habits I can shake."
Quinton strummed the guitar lightly.

"But you need comfort too..." Drew frowned. "I used to comfort you."

Matt smiled and turned around so he was straddling Quinton. He kissed him softly and simply rested his head on his shoulder.

"I know, and sometimes I miss it but....Its different now, you had a baby and your so stressed, I dont want you worrying about me. Just let me worry about you."

Quinton was surprised at the loving way Matt had turned and rested on his shoulder. It was nice, just to have around, to be able to hold him and kiss him and even love him. Quinton wrapped his arms tightly around Matt's waist.

"I want things to go back to the way they were..." Drew sighed.

"I... I really like you Quinton." Matt murmured. "I know we just met and all but you... you're perfect and you've made me feel better than I have in twenty four years in not even twenty four hours..."

"I do, but I don't. I want you to be happy but I dont want you working right now. I guess im the man of the house." He mussed as he rested his chin on top of Drew's head.

"Matt, I know how long its been and I know that I already want to love you. I want to have you to come home to. I want to be able to think of you out there and find a reason to live, a reason to fight so I can come home and hold you like right now. I am far from perfect. I am quiet and so much more. I think Quincy is perfect, he is loud and proud. Funny and smart, you would like him."
Everyone liked Quincy.

"I want to be the man." Drew pouted, wrapping his arms around Mike's neck.

"Well I might like Quincy, but I won't like him more than you if that's what you're getting at. I like how quiet you are. It's peaceful."

"Too bad, Mrs.Mizanin."
Mike kissed his softly. He liked teasing his lover and it seemed as if Drew had forgotten the dream that woke him up.

"Its hard to start a conversation is what it is."
That had been what he was getting at, it always seemed everyone liked Quincy more.

Drew frowned.
"No..." He pouted. "Mr. McIntyre. You and me. Mr. and Mrs. McIntyre." He whined.

"Well it will be a bit awkward at first but once I know you better it'll be easy to start a conversation." Matt smiled.

Mike looked down. They had not discussed the last name and Mike liked his last name. He didn't feel like arguing but he guess it didn't matter.

"Oh yeah? You dont mind my antisocial ass? You seem liked you would rather have a loud mouth like Quincy."

Drew sighed.
"Nevermind..."

Matt smiled.
"Quite the opposite actually. Loud people irritate me." He chuckled.

Mike put on a fake grin and hugged Drew. "Mike McIntyre sounds fine. You just have to change Paige's last name on the birth certificate."
Not like he was her father....

Quinton snorted.
"You would despise Quincy then."

"No, she is Paige Mizanin and I will be Drew Mizanin. It wouldn't make sense for it to be otherwise..." Drew sighed.

"Bet I would. You're making him sound like a real great person." Matt chuckled sarcastically.

"No, I can be Michael McIntyre and she can be Paige McIntyre." Mike didn't want to upset Drew. He would live.

Quinton raised a brow.
"Whats that supposed to mean?"

Drew shook his head.
"No. It's alright Mike."

"It just means you keep calling him a loud mouth." Matt smirked.

"Drew, when we started this relationship it was Drew and Mike McIntyre for sure. What changed?"

Quinton smiled.
"Well, just means he is louder than me. He is more fun."

"I got raped. I got pregnant. I turned into a whiny bitch." Drew grumbled. "That's what changed."

"Well almost everyone is louder than you." Matt smirked. "You're so quiet. But like I said it's peaceful."

"You are not a whiny bitch. Your my fiance and I love you. If you want to keep your last name, and I know you do, its okay. And Paige should have her momma's name, im not even her real father so it wont matter. They can change her name and Ill change mine when I say I do."

"Maybe, but its gotta get old. I need to talk more." Quinton mused as he carded his fingers through Matt's hair.

"You are her father to me. She should have her father's last name. And you are the man so I should take your last name."

"Well that's your decision." Matt shrugged.

"Drew, this is important to you. If you want your last name that is the name I will take."

Quinton laughed.
"Your so uncaring to everything."

"Mike it's fine." Drew repeated. "It wouldn't make sense for you to take my name..."

"That a bad thing?" Matt asked.

"Why not? Your my Drewbie, you took care of me, you saved my life. Ill change my last name for you."

"No, but it would do you good to care about somethings. Not everything but something are worth caring about."

"Because you are the man in this relationship and that is just something I have to deal with." Drew sighed.

"Well there are some things I care about... like you." Matt gave a soft smile. "And that I only have you for a month until you go back and risk your life."

"Drew, I am not trying to take over your roll. I just want to take care of you. Your my man and later if you want to you can work. You will always be my strong loving heroic Drew."

"A month seems so short. I wont be ready in a month, I dont want to leave you so soon. If I do I cant guarantee you will be here when I come back."

Drew sighed. Yeah right.
"Just... lay with me. Please." Drew nuzzled Mike's neck and pulled him into a laying position.

"Yes you can. If you were to leave right now, I would wait for you." Matt said truthfully.