A/N: Enjoy~
xXVigilanteWolfXx: Boooooored
Knight_of_Light18: Well we have been at it for a while
xXVigilanteWolfXx: Hey, let me come over~
Knight_of_Light18: Come over?
xXVigilanteWolfXx: Yeah, let me come over to your place,we can have a movie date
With shaky fingers, Flynn types out 'okay, sure' before hesitantly pressing the enter button. He swallows hard when he reads the 'I'll get the pizza you take care of the movies' reply for the younger boy, his face bright red as he does so. It's been a month since the two of them had started dating, but Flynn has never so much as set foot in Yuri's place, and vise-versa. It hadn't really bothered him all that much, but with Yuri actually coming over, Flynn begins to see how intimate the whole thing is going to be. When they went out on dates, it was always in the public eye, and the only 'private' time they actually got was when they were in the blond's car.
Flynn was rather comfortable with it all, and since Yuri never said anything, he assumed the younger boy was all right with things as well. To have Yuri come over would be a bit out of his comfort zone, but a step in the right direction. After all, the two of them would need some real privacy eventually, just like every other couple did. This, however, does not stop Flynn from panicking. As soon as he sees Yuri log off, he does the same, quickly getting to his feet so he can get everything in order. Well, as much order as he could get his already clean apartment.
Flynn would freely admit that he's a stickler for cleanliness, so whenever he wasn't studying or on 'Tales of...' he'd clean his apartment. His sister wasn't the only member of his family that liked to spring things on him; in fact, he's completely sure she got it from their parents...They were terrible when it came to telling him that they were coming over, and most of the time it usually ended with them coming over unannounced because they were 'in the neighborhood'. Therefore, if they were going to pop up whenever, the blond felt he might as well keep his apartment as clean as possible.
He goes about picking up a few pieces of crumpled paper on his floor, the ones he had tossed aside when he had been working on his homework. Even if he knows there isn't any point in cleaning his room since the TV isn't located there, he doesn't know where the night was going to go. That isn't to say he believes things will take a turn from good, clean fun to something he'd dreamed about once or twice, but he isn't taking any chances. He even makes sure to make up his bed.
It really doesn't take him all that long to deal with his room, and he's sure the outcome will be the same when he ventured into his living room. But it gives him something to do, because he's sure he'd do nothing but fidget nervously if he didn't keep himself busy. Removing the vacuum from the broom closet, he goes about making sure the living room floor is crumb free...even if he's never eaten in said room before. Any excuse would do, because the more he takes his mind off what's to come, the more relaxed he feels. In fact, it makes him wonder if Yuri's in the same boat as him.
Flynn had come to realize that he wasn't the only awkward person in their relationship; the younger boy might've been better at hiding it, but the blond could spot Yuri's nervousness if he looked hard enough. It was cute, especially given how tough Yuri acted when trying to impress him. Just because it was Flynn's first relationship, but he could easily recognize when someone was trying to impress him. Of course, Flynn can't make fun of his actions, because he himself tries to impress the younger boy whenever given a chance to. The two of them were such dorks, but Flynn really wouldn't want it any other way.
He's taken out of his thoughts when he feels his phone vibrate in his pocket, and upon taking it out he sees a text from Yuri.
Totally spaced and forgot to ask for your address
The blond smiles a bit before typing in his address followed by a 'see you soon', and there's only a five second delay between him pressing send and the younger boy's response. It's just a heart shaped emoticon, but it's enough to get Flynn blushing like an idiot. It's embarrassing as all Hell how easily he can blush, but Yuri thinks it's cute so the blond is rather conflicted on what he should do about it. When he feels himself starting to get anxious, Flynn begins to vacuum with a little more vigor, not wanting his nerves to catch up with him. Because of his new pace, it takes him half the time it usually would for him to clean the living room carpet.
Flynn concludes that the next logical place to clean would be the kitchen, not to mention he needs to lay out all the necessary plates and silverware for their pizza dinner. He makes sure not to use the strong cleaner, fearing that there wouldn't be enough time for the overwhelming smell of bleach to leave the room before Yuri arrived. So he pulls out the orange scented cleaner and goes to work, knowing full well it won't take him long to clean the sole table and the counter tops. He's fully aware that he'll be in big trouble when he finally runs out of things to clean, though he does have a passing thought about throwing caution to the wind and dealing with the entire apartment...
One clean kitchen and bathroom later, he hears a knock at the door, and his entire body tenses. This is it...this was the moment he had been cleaning up for. Quickly straightening his shirt, fingers coming up to make sure his hair is in a decent state, Flynn sprints over to the door. He only hesitates for a moment, the blond taking a deep breath before his hand begins to work the locks off the door. When he hears the 'click' of the last one, his fingers grasp the doorknob, and in one swift movement, he finally opens the door. He smiles a bit when he lays eyes on Yuri, the younger boy returning it with his own equally pleased look.
Flynn takes note of the duffel bag the younger boy has over his shoulder, wondering why he'd bring such a thing if they were merely having a movie date. He wants to questions it, but the words die in his throat when he notices the grip Yuri has on the strap. So, he chooses to ignore it.
"Hey." He says as he lets the younger boy in, and all the while he watches as Yuri looks around his apartment curiously.
"Hey. Nice place you've got here." Yuri says, his eyes coming to stop on the blond.
"T-thanks." Flynn stutters out, not completely sure why the compliment makes him feel embarrassed.
Closing the door, he escorts the younger boy to the living room, telling him to make himself comfortable while he makes a quick trip to the kitchen. Picking up a small stack of plates up, Flynn takes a deep breath, trying his best to calm his racing heart down. Everything would be okay...it's what he tells himself while walking back into the living room, his eye immediately falling on Yuri. He was sitting on the couch with his legs crossed (Flynn rather thankful that the boy had taken off his shoes beforehand), arms up in the air as he stretches. It's while he does this that Flynn notices how long he's hair gotten; it's a little ways down his neck now, and the blond fights back the urge to walk over and touch it.
"So, what are we watching?" His guild mate asks, and Flynn immediately snaps out of his trance.
"O-Oh, um," Flynn stutters out, a feeling of embarrassment washing over him, "I don't have much, mostly super hero movies and The Lord of the Rings trilogy"
"Nice to know I'm dating a total geek." Yuri chuckles out, and the blond can't help but blush deeply at the younger boy's words.
"I-I'm not a-"
"Come on, tell me; did you think the Heir of Isildur was hot?" Yuri asks, and the smirk on his face widens as he does so.
Flynn wants to shoot back at him that it's really none of his business (though Aragorn is rather attractive), but before the words can come out, he's struck with a sudden realization. Adjusting his glasses back to their proper place on his face, Flynn gives his guild mate a pointed look.
"Looks like I'm not the only geek..." Flynn says flatly, and the look he gets from Yuri is priceless.
At first, the younger boy is shocked, but the look soon morphs into one of understanding, and finally pure embarrassment. Flynn wants to tease him, but decides against it, because the two of them are there for a movie date and not a 'how-awkward-can-you-make-the-other-feel' contest. Of course, this doesn't mean Flynn is above messing with his guild mate. The blond simply strolls over to the TV, takes a DVD out from his limited collection, and pops it into the player. As he nonchalantly sits next to Yuri, he can't help but smile when he hears the small sound the boy makes when the title The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring pops up on the screen.
For the first five minutes, Yuri holds his face in his hand, and even though Flynn knows he's won this round, retribution was sure to come his way at some point during the younger boy's stay.
Once things get a little more comfortable between the two of them, they work their way through the pizza boxes, Flynn rather happy that Yuri had gotten one piled high with meat. They eat in silence, though it occurred to the blond until much later on that said silence isn't exactly 'comfortable'. Flynn really isn't sure why until he finally takes notice of just where Yuri is. The couch is big enough for three people, but Yuri has squeezed himself over to one side. He looks terribly uncomfortable, but the blond doesn't say anything or do anything about it right away. It doesn't surprise him.
Since they had started dating, Flynn notices that Yuri is far more...aggressive when it came to physical contact. He'd always be the one to initiate it, usually catching the blond by surprise in doing so. It doesn't bother Flynn, though it does feel like Yuri is taking up the effort he isn't putting in. He's hit with a wave of frustration whenever he thinks he's not being active enough in their relationship. Therefore, he figures there's no better time than the present to start. The first thing that goes through his mind when he sees Yuri so far from him is that he needs to do something about it, but just how to go about it is the problem. Bringing up the issue is a good plan, but it seems too...normal?
After all, it was their first time being alone in his apartment, so he might as well try and be a bit bold. Nothing too crazy though. Flynn hesitates to move for a few seconds, fingers twitching as they ready themselves to act. Yuri has his legs up on the couch, something Flynn doesn't mind since he's in his socks, so he decides to work with that. The blond takes a deep breath before reaching over, his hand grabbing on Yuri's left leg before pulling him over. The look the younger boy gives him is one of pure shock and confusion, and Flynn has to clear his throat in order to get rid of his nervousness.
"You, um, looked a little uncomfortable over there. There's a lot more room over here, s-so..." Flynn's voice fades out near the end, all the confidence he had mustered up dying so quickly that it kind of scares him.
He anxiously adjusts his glasses as Yuri stares at him, all the while wondering if he had just done something incredibly stupid. There was a chance the younger boy wasn't a fan of surprises, or worse yet, had been offended with his rough handling of his leg. Now Flynn feels like he's ruined everything with his brash action, and just because he had wanted the younger boy to be a little closer to him. He actually flinches a bit when the other boy sits up, his hand quickly moving away from Yuri's leg as if it had suddenly burned him.
"...Okay." Yuri says, and Flynn is momentarily taken aback.
"H-Huh?"
"I mean, you're right, there is more room next to you, and..." Yuri presses himself right up against the blond's side, a small smirk forming on his lips as he does so, "This is a movie date after all."
His face is already bright red from the younger boy's actions, but hearing those words just makes his blush deepen. Yuri really knew how to rile him up, but Flynn wasn't so embarrassed that he couldn't retaliate. With a small 'if you say so', he slings his arm over Yuri's shoulder, pulling him even closer against his side. He feels Yuri gasp against his neck, and it's times like these that he's glad he had such a quick response when it came to dealing with the younger boy's smug behavior. For someone who liked to tease others, he certainly became flustered easily when the same thing is done to him.
Flynn tenses a bit when he feels Yuri move, though his nervousness fades when he realizes that his guild mate is just making himself comfortable. The younger boy shifts his body slightly, making it so his face is no longer buried in the blond's neck. Yuri simply puts his head on his shoulder, and Flynn gently pulls him closer, the gesture a lot less playful and a lot more intimate this time around. Silence falls between them once again, and Flynn's sure it's because they're focused on the movie and not because they're uncomfortable.
They don't move until the credits start to roll, and Flynn's shoulder is a bit sore from having to support the younger boy's head. He stretches a bit, and he lets out a small grunt before asking if Yuri wants to watch the next movie. He hears his guild mate hum in response. Flynn sees movement out of the corner of his eye, and is slightly startled when a hand removes his glasses from his face. He wants to question Yuri's actions, but can't get a word out when he's suddenly kissed hard. This isn't anything new; Yuri had developed the habit of kissing him randomly, and Flynn can honestly say that it's a habit he really doesn't mind. The younger boy tastes of greasy pizza and soda, and had he not been eating the same thing, he probably would've found the taste odd.
Flynn makes a small nose when he's pushed against the couch, the younger boy's lips parting from his for only a second before going back in for more. The blond doesn't kiss back as hard, but enough that Yuri gives off a soft groan, and that's more than enough encouragement for him to keep it up. He's slightly surprised when he feels the younger boy lick his lips, especially since they've never attempted anything outside of pressing their lips together. So he's a bit hesitant with opening his mouth, but when he does, Yuri instantly shoves his tongue in. He gasps, his right hand gripping the couch in surprise while the other grips onto the back of Yuri's shirt. It's a strange feeling to say the least, but other than that, it's rather enjoyable.
The blond moans lowly as Yuri wiggles his tongue around, and Flynn's sure the messy, random movements are because the younger boy really doesn't know what he's doing. He's in no better position though; Flynn just helplessly lick the younger boy tongue, not exactly sure if what he's doing is right. It's at least clear that Yuri likes it from the way he moans, and the blond's body shudders at the sound. When they part of air, Flynn knows his face is completely flushed, and looking up he can see that Yuri is in the same boat. Though it does concern him when he notices Yuri's eyes filled with a look of...the best Flynn can describe it as is desperation.
Before he can ask if anything is wrong, a moan slips out of his mouth as Yuri begins to nip at his jawline. He trails those nips down, stopping when he reaches the blond's neck, and Flynn is pretty damn embarrassed with the sound he makes when the younger boy bites down. He'd been aware that his neck was sensitive, but he never expected it to be so sensitive that his voice would raise a pitch when it was messed with. Flynn squirms underneath this guild mate, his body becoming uncomfortably hot from all the friction, and frankly, the blond isn't sure if he should stop this.
Everything feels too damn good, but the nagging suspicion that something is wrong won't leave him. A wave of guilt overcomes him, because if something is wrong it's his duty as not only Yuri's boyfriend, but also the older one, to get to the bottom of things. Flynn naps out of his pleasure-filled haze when he feels Yuri slips his hand under his shirt, and the blond doesn't hesitate to grab his wrist.
"Yuri, stop." Flynn says, putting a bit of force behind his words to get his point across.
The younger boy instantly tense up, his movements against his neck completely stopping as he withdraws his hand from the blond's shirt. They lie there in silence, and Flynn knows not to push things since Yuri will speak when he's ready.
"...I'm sorry, I just..." Yuri starts, his body shifting a bit as he sighs deeply, "...I'm sorry..."
"Is something wrong? You seem a little...off." Flynn says, and he can feel Yuri tense up against him again.
Yuri doesn't say anything, but Flynn takes note of the way the younger boy lightly grabs his shirt. Was he...nervous? Scared? Flynn can't see his face, and when he moves to try to, Yuri just buries his face deeper into his neck.
"...I got into a fight with my dad before leaving home, and...I really don't wanna go back home tonight. S-So, um..."
Yuri goes silent, probably so he can build up enough courage to ask what Flynn already knows the answer to. Even if he's been ignoring the large bag his guild mate had brought with him, it was always in the back on his mind. Flynn had figured out that Yuri had wanted to spend the night, but to hear the reason why makes his stomach drop. Reaching up, he gently strokes the younger boy's hair, telling him that it's completely all right if he wants to stay.
"I'm really sorry for springing this on you, and I'll take the couch so you don't have to give up your bed." Yuri breathes against his neck, and Flynn can't help but shake a bit.
"I don't mind sleeping on the couch, Yuri. It's okay, really." Flynn says, putting a bit of force behind his words once again, because he's sure the younger boy would've tried to convince him otherwise if not.
Yuri shifts against him, asking if the two of them could stay in their current position for a little while longer. The blond nods, and he can't help but feel a bit happy when he feels Yuri smile against his neck. Flynn really isn't sure how much he can really do for the younger boy, but he feels that giving him shelter and making him smile is more than enough at the moment.
Flynn is well aware that he can't take away all of Yuri's pain, but he'll do whatever he can to lessen it.
A/N: (whispers) I'm so sorry this took so long...
