boylove Blog and Journals

Brendon and I are sitting in our living room, changing the channel every 2 seconds Brendon grabs the remote and changes to the music channel.

"Hey, I was watching that bitch!” I shout, he looks at me questioningly and shakes his head.

“Oh shut the fuck up. You say the same thing every other day.” Brendon laughs and I stick my tongue out at him. He giggles and leans forward and whispers in my ear.

“I’ve seen that plenty of times.” And winks at me, I just laugh and punch his arm. He laughs and leans back going through the music. I start to fell sleepy and put my head in Brendon’s lap, and he brushes the hair out of my face. I really adore this boy, I actually want to spend the rest of my life with him, and because I’m feeling really mushy for him, I grab his face and kiss him softly on the lips and whisper;

“I love you” he blushes a lot and rubs his nose on mine.

He grabs my hand and starts to rub my knuckles. I close my eyes and then I hear the start of “We’re so starving”

Brendon jumps up and I fall off the couch with a loud thud.

He starts singing and dancing while not paying attention to me lying on the floor, clutching my head.

And then “Nine in the afternoon” comes on, I groan and look up. I see Brendon singing rather loudly.

“Back to the place, where we used to say” he looks at me and grins, he grabs my hand and brings me up, he puts his arms around me and kisses me hard. He pulls away and again rubs his nose against mine.

“Why did you just kiss me?” I laugh, he shrugs and smiles. And then “When the day met the night came on”

He squeals and then grabs the remote and turns it up loudly. He starts dancing and singing again.

“Well, he was just hanging around, and then he fell in love” He points at me and smiles “And he didn’t

know how” He sang and hes smiling aswell. The song finishes and he sits back on the couch, I stand up and lay back onto to him. I pout and then he pouts
“What's wrong, baby?” The butterflies in my stomach have now arrived. I pout and say “When you jumped up, I fell off the couch, so my head hurts” He pouts and kisses my forehead and then kisses my nose, and rubs it with his.

“I’m sorry baby,” He kisses my lips, I purr against his lips and bites them.

“I love you so much” He says.