A Chair Is Still A Chair..
Robbie sighed and looked at his dark skinned boyfriend. He was sleeping on the couch, the apartment they shared together was a mess and there were two girls on the floor, and Robbie didn't recognize one of them. "Beck, you fucking idiot.." He could feel anger raise in this throat and the urge to punch him in the face was almost impossible to resist. He put his bag down, not able to resist the urge to plant it on Beck, and took the groceries to the little kitchen. He could hear his boyfriend wake up with a tired groan and he started cooking dinner. He had worked all freaking day, and this is what he got? Beck Oliver, his boyfriend, throwing a party mid-day, inviting girls and getting so wasted he falls asleep on the couch.. Robbie couldn't keep the anger of his face when Beck shuffled into the kitchen and moaned "Oh, my head.." He looked at Robbie with his deep brown eyes, and then his face dropped "Fuck.." Robbie looked up "Yeah, Fuck indeed. What were you thinking?" he snapped. Beck tried his sad, puppy-face and walked to Robbie. "I'm so sorry Rob.. Can I kiss you now?" Robbie pushed him off "No. You smell like alcohol. Get those bunny's out of the house." Beck turned to walk out of the kitchen, but he froze when Robbie continued; "And no kisses or sex for you, for a week. Mister." Beck looked at Robbie like he just slapped him in the face and then he skipped out of the kitchen. Moping and just yelling "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck" the whole time. The door slammed and he walked back to the kitchen. Robbie was busy watching the chicken and gasped when his arms slipped around him and he sucked his neck. "Beck, I am going to hit you." He moaned and let go. "Please, Robbie.. I want you." He rolled my eyes and looked at him through his glasses "You always want me, it's your never ending sex-drive.. Now, go sit." He sighed and walked out of the kitchen. This was going to be a hell of a week, for Robbie.. As soon as he spilled the words he regretted them. He wanted Beck as much as Beck wanted him. "Damn."