(And another one ! :3 Hope you like it ! Do I put too much dialogue ?)
Mumbled PJ. Chris made it to the kitchen, a bit tired. A few minutes later, a tall creature appeared behind the owner of the flat.
"Yo, I could make breakfast, if you mind."
Chris responded with a face, they both laughed. As the apartment was filled with the smell of coffee, bacon and eggs, PJ couldn't stop looking at his friend. They ate, they talked.
"I know, right ? They're gonna be so happy together !
-Ah, "love"…"
The green eyes stared at his friend.
"Speaking of love…
-You find someone ? Because Phil told me you were acting weird lately."
What ? Phil talked about this with Chris ? But when ? and, more important…
"Oh, really ? What else did he say ?"
Beside the youngster's efforts, his voice was still tinted with angst. Hopefully, Chris didn't seem to notice.
"Just that you were hiding something… Tell me ! Come on."
Pj felt his hand sweating. He stood up, still facing his mate. A shower. That would leave him so more minutes to think about how he should confess. Because at this point, he couldn't go back and said he wasn't in love. He told the other guy that he was going wash himself.
The water streamed down his body. Strangely, it didn't relax him. The curly-haired boy just wanted the waiting to end. He dried his hair quickly, coming back to Chris, who was waiting to take a shower too. "We could have showered together", PJ caught himself thinking. He wandered around in the apartment. He picked up a book and started reading, but he couldn't really focus.
Chris finally got out, his hair messy and wet. This sight made PJ's heart melt. He approached. He put on hand on his friend's cheek and kissed him.
Chris was very surprised.
"What the?! What was that for ?"
The younger man whispered an apology and walked back to the bedroom. Both of them were now confused.
"What the hell, Peej, you should have confessed ! What even was that…" he thought.