Ok I am not a great writer, nor am I going to claim so. But I had to start somewhere and this just sort of came to me. It also works for the Pairing Diversity Boot Camp in the DFC so I thought why not? This uses the prompt 'Embrace' even if it is used rather loosely.


Beautiful. Perfect. Complete. There were many words that T.K. could use to describe his relationship with Davis and these simply wouldn't be enough. Their relationship was strange to many outside because at one time they would have playful banter and small arguments going on between them whilst at other times they could be more passionate then any couple people would see.

We are one of a kind, aren't we Davis? T.K. thought, a smile playing on his lips as he watched the goggleheaded boy sleeping soundly besides him. The decision to move in together had been a mutual one after two years of dating. His mother had been reluctant at first but then had agreed to let them move in together. Usually, Davis was the one to make the breakfast but T.K. didn't have the heart to wake the other up.

The blond yawned, making to get out of bed when an arm snaked around his waist, pulling him back down on the bed causing him to yelp in surprise.

"Davis!" T.K. laughed a little. "Were you pretending to be asleep, you dork?"

"It's always fun surprising you," Davis muttered, a smirk coming to his face as he leaned over, kissing T.K.. The blond responded, wrapping his own arms around the brunet, before pulling away slightly.

"I need to get the toast ready, Matt said he'd be coming over today," T.K. said giving his boyfriend an apologetic glance.

"He can wait," Davis said with an almost childish pout, not removing his arm at all. His eyes fell on T.K.'s half unbuttoned shirt causing the blond to flush. This brought another smirk to Davis's face and he leaned over, capturing T.K.'s lips in his own, allowing his tongue to roll in the other's mouth.

T.K.'s breath caught and he didn't seem to want to leave the warm embrace now either. Davis's kisses always left him breathless and like he was in another world. Small whimpers of pleasure and content left him as Davis's lips went down, brushing past his sensitive spots and he curled closer to the other. This was truly heaven, being in the embrace of his beloved. It was the best feeling in the world.