what are you talkin' about ?

nods , stretching his arms up and out , wrapping it around steve's shoulder. " your idiot. and yeah , anything with you is good enough for me. "

talkin' to who ? knows what ? i ain't followin' ...

" STEVEN. " he's bent down to pick the pillow up , throwing it back at him.

i ain't told a soul ... i told him to shut up.

he's laughing harder , dodging out the way , pushing the other male back.

... is that a bad thing ? ...

he's cuddling into his side now , nodding. " if ya' want me to , of course. " plants a kiss to the top of his head.

he wraps his arms around the males legs , holding him up. " what ? "

they ain't stupid ... they were gonna find out soon enough , steve ...

he holds his close with a gentle smile , leaning into him. " good , you ain't getting rid of me that easy , pretty boy. "

he nods , " me too. " he closes his eyes , just holding the boy on his back steadily.

you wanna tell them ? or ... deny ? i ain't gonna tell you what to do , hotshot.

he litters the others face with peppered kisses , holding his cheeks softly. " good. "

i . . . steve , 𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮. i've loved you since fourteen , and i'll love you no matter what. if you are comfortable , i don't mind. i'm 𝙥͟𝙧͟𝙤͟𝙪͟𝙙 of you. i'm 𝙥͟𝙧͟𝙤͟𝙪͟𝙙 of us . . .

he chuckles before spinning around carefully. " alright , alright. i won't , promise. "

he's on his way.

it's completely up to him.

both !

/ we are not worthy.