Show Me Love
Playtime
Chapter 11:
How long will I be waiting…
Until the end of time.
-Simple Plan
Billy’s Pov
I woke up alone a few hours after collapsing into an exhausted slumber, warm and comfortable in his arms. I roll out of Benji’s bed and walk over to my room, putting on a pair of sleep pants and my hoodie before I go looking for him.
I find him standing on the front porch smoking. It had started snowing sometime in the early evening and he was watching the flakes as they lazily fell to the ground. He looks over at me when I go stand next to him.
“Can I get a drag?” He hands the cigarette to me before turning his attention back to the snow. The silence is comfortable, more of a companionship than anything else.
I shiver slightly and he moves behind me, wrapping his arms around me, sharing his body heat. I smile when he nuzzles his face into my neck. I pass the cigarette back to him and he takes a drag, not really moving otherwise.
“Where’s Joel?” I ask quietly and feel him shrug.
“Dunno, probably with Pierre.” The words are a bit of a shock and he noticed when I didn’t say anything.
“What’s wrong love?”
“Just wasn’t expecting that.”
“Yeah, said something along the lines of ‘If you don’t tell anyone I like him, you can have the house to yourself’.”
“Really…but didn’t you just tell someone?” He grins into my neck.
“Nope. Plus you wouldn’t say anything anyway.” I lean back into him, enjoying his warmth. I smile and turn my head, meeting his lips in a gentle kiss. He pulls away and sighs, nibbling down my neck.
“Benj…” I moan, tipping my head to the side to allow him access to my neck.
“Why don’t we take this back inside…hmmm?” His breath whispering across my flesh makes me tremble. I nod weakly. He pulls away and grabs my hand, pulling me back into the house.
*~~***~~*
I miss you…
I miss you so far…
And the collision of you kiss…
That made it so hard.
-My Chemical Romance
Benji’s Pov
I wake up alone and I briefly wonder where Billy is. Groaning, I turn and look at the clock. The little red numbers read 10:00. Rolling out of bed, I slip on a random pair of sleep pants.
Yawning, I push a hand through my hair and head downstairs. Following the sound of the t.v, I go into the living room and find Billy stretched out on the couch watching the news. He looks up when he hears me shuffle into the room.
Standing, he comes over to where I’m standing and kisses me good morning. I slide my tongue into his mouth and he moans quietly into my mouth. My hands slip under his black wifebeater and greedily trace the skin.
I pull away and plop down on the couch he just vactated and end up laying down. I scoot over enough so that he can join me. When he does, I wrap my arms around him and he tangles our legs together.
Reaching for the remote, he turns the DVD player on and we start watching Billy’s all time favorite Nightmare Before Christmas. We’re halfway through Sally’s song when Joel walks in and sits down in the recliner. Billy looks over at him and then starts laughing, causing me to look as well and that was when I noticed it.
“Joel?”
“Hmm…?”
“What the fuck is that?” I ask pointing at the dark purple hickey on his neck.
“What is what?”
“Why don’t you find a mirror and see?” Billy says around his laughter. Joel gets up and rushes to the mirror that’s hanging in the front hall. We hear his exclaimation at his discovery.
“I’m gonna fucking kill him.” He says not so under his breath.
“Kill who?” Billy asks while I snicker.
“Um…ah…Pierre.” My baby brother turns a very becoming shade of pink.
“Its about time.” Billy says, smiling when I wrap my arms tighter around him.
“Wha…”
“I wondered how long it would take you…the sexual tension between you two was often thick enough to cut.”
“You told him, didn’t you?” Joel accuses me. I just smile at him.
“Come here.” He walks over to where I’m laying with Billy. I smile wickedly before poking him where the hickey was.
“Ow…” He backs away and sits back down.
“Sorry…my bad.”
“Will you two idiots shut the fuck up?” Billy yells, turning his attention back to the movie.