"Eli I'm here," Adam yelled entering my house.
"Okay," Eli yelled back crossing the foyer carrying a laundry basket full of clothes.
"Whose laundry are you doing?" Adam giggled pulling a One Direction shirt from the pile.
"My cousin's and mine," he said grabbing the shirt and stuffing it back in the laundry basket.
"Please for all that is good and holy tell me that was your cousins shirt," Adam begged with his big puppy dog eyes.
"What does it matter if it's mine? I have to fold it either way," Eli mumbled.
"Okay, its okay if you're a directioner just keep your directions to yourself and don't wear that in public," Adam joked pulling his boyfriend into a hug.
"Oh shut up," he said with a faux hurt tone and pushed the younger away from him, "and help me fold all this shit." He smiled and pulled Adam to his room. They both sat on Eli's bed and started folding the clothes. Adam pulls out a gray tee shirt that was splattered with blue and red paint.
"You do realize that no matter how many times you wash this its never going to be the same?" Adam asked holding the shirt up.
"But its special," Eli said picking up a pair of skinny jeans and folding them.
"Aww that's so sweet! I threw mine away," Adam said smiling sheepishly.
"Jerk I thought it was a special time I'd like to remember it," Eli says softly.
"That's the difference between you and me I live for the moment. Like this one…" he trailed off capturing Eli's lips into his own. Eli didn't hesitate to kiss back and soon they were making out. Adam was the first to depart though and pick up another piece of clothing as if that didn't just happen.
"Tease," Eli muttered throwing his hand blindly into the laundry and pulling a piece of clothing. The raven-haired boy turned his head to look at the piece of clothing and let out a scream.
"What?" Adam asked worried. Eli's only response was holding up a hot pink and black thong. "Okay so your mortified by your cousin's under garments… or is it your under garments," Adam joked grabbing the thong from his lovers hands.
"How can you even touch that?" Eli asked in disgust.
"Its an under garment that girls wear so they don't get pantie lines no worries. You think girls wear these so they can be sexier don't you?" Adam accused.
"Maybe I did but do they?" Eli asked in return.
"That's just an added bonus," he answered and Eli just stared at him in shock "my mom told me these things when I was Gracie" he mumbled as an excuse.
"It's okay I like Adam better," He assured kissing his lips "but I'm not going to touch that thing no wonder I like boys better."
"It's okay," Adam said attacking the older boys lips, which soon escalated in a violent make out session. Biting and fighting for dominance. Neither boy noticed a short girl with jet-black hair enter.
"What are you two doing?" The girl asked. Both boys looked up from their make out session and Adam blushed a deep pink color and Eli struggled with an excuse.
"Stella this is Adam my boyfriend, Adam this is Stella the owner of the black and pink thong," Eli answered. Stella was the one to blush this time.
"Nice to meet you Stella. That was a lovely thong that gave Eli a heart attack," Adam greeted with a smile.
"I hate you Eli," Stella hissed picking up her half of the laundry also picking up the One Direction shirt. "Really Eli," she laughed throwing it at him
"Oh shut up," Eli exclaimed while Stella and Adam high-fived.
Author's Note: So I wrote this after my brother had a heart attack over my mom's friend's laundry but I had to add some Eladam. Review!