Story Of The Year(Anyone)

"I haven't bottomed to anyone yet, and I dont think either of us is going to be the girl."

"I know. But who will be the bottom eventually?" He smiled. "And I suppose you don't have to be the girl."

Ted pouted at his boyfriend.
"Thats not nice, I dont have to be a girl if I dont wanna."

"That's what I just saiddd." Alex stuck out his tongue and pecked Ted's forehead.

"You know what, imma get out and leave you here to drown. Ted got up and grinned at him before getting a yellow towel to dry off with.
"It this towel supposed to be yellow?"

"I'm... not sure. And I don't really want to know. There's a towel in my suitcase if you'd rather use it."

"Yeah, c'mon." Ted pulled Alex up before getting the towel and drying his boyfriend off.

"Why thank you." Alex smirked and tried Ted off.

Ted went into his suit case. He had alot of clothes, some were Randy's. He had alot if different things. He slipped on one of Randy's large T-shirts over his head. He didnt like it because it was his, but it was comfortable and big, not all tight.

Alex found one of Mike's shirts in his bag. He growled and chucked it across the room. It brought bakc memories he'd rather not think of at the moment.

"Alex...I didn't want to force you to break up with him if you didnt want to. You seem upset at his shirt and im wearing Randy, but inly because its comfy. I would want ne of yours but you need your clothes." Ted hugged his boyfriend from behind.

"It was just a bad breakup." Alex shook his head. "I want you."

Ted grinned and nuzzled Alex's back.
"His shirt is probably too small for you anyways.

"It is. I dunno why it's in there." He glared at the shirt from across the room.

Ted slipped Randy's shirt off of him.
"Wanna throw this? Its one of his favorites."

"Oh, can I rip it? I'll give ya one of mine." He smirked.

"Dont you need your clothes? You only have so many and we have no where to wash them right now." He still handed the shirt over.

"Yes, but I'm stupid, and possessive. So I'll give you one." He grinned. "And I'll just throw it." He pouted but did toss Randy's shirt over with Mike's.

Ted rolled his eyes and picked the shirt back up.
"Lucky I love you because I enjoy this shirt, its comfy. Now rip it."

"Don't be a douche. Leave it lay. I'll be just fine." He stukc out his tongue.

Ted mock glared at him before flinging the shirt at him.
"Your the douche!"

Alex chuckled before jumping backwards at the shirt.
"NO! Don't let it touch me!"

"Ha thats what you get!" Ted laughed at him before picking it up and putting it back on before opening his arms for a hug.
"Alexxxxx," He sung. "Gimme a hug baby."

"Gah! Get away!" He squealed, lifting up a pillow in front of him like a shield.

Ted pouted and crossed his arms, a plan forming.
"You wont hug me? Over this damn shirt?"