"Alright," Sadik thought to himself as he reviewed what he had prepared for his upcoming date. "I think I have everything I need. Now all I need to do is wait for Hera to show up." The Turkish boy felt a small smile slip onto his face as he thought of the night he had planned for him and his Greek boyfriend, Heracles. What was even better, Heracles only knew two things about the date. One: they were going to be meeting up at 3:45 at Sadik's house, and two: they would be heading to the beach. The rest was a secret to the other, and Sadik wouldn't have it any other way. He wanted to surprise, flatter, and make his boyfriend swoon with the care he put into these plans. . .presuming they went well, anyway. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door and Sadik beamed. "That must be Hera!" He cried to himself as he raced towards the door. At this time of day, Carlos normally would have gotten it, but apparently Carlos was out having dinner with this 'really hot French chick with the cutest pigtails'.
Sadik thought this was incredibly convenient, even though Carlos had taken the car, and inwardly blessed his luck as he opened the door for his precious Heracles. Heracles gave the Turk a small smile and kissed him on the cheek, blushing lightly afterwards. "So," Heracles started, his tone happy with a hint of nervousness. "you ready to go?"
"Yep, just need to grab one thing." Sadik nodded, going into the house to fetch the basket which contained everything he intended to impress Heracles with and came back quickly. Heracles took one look at it and quirked an eyebrow. "What's with the basket?" He asked suspiciously. The Turkish boy, however, just waved it off. "You'll see. Now come on, we're takin' the bus to the beach." And so Sadik joined Heracles outside, the two boys heading over to the bus stop.
The bus arrived within 3 minutes of their waiting, and the trip to the beach had a silent but sweet atmosphere. When they did finally arrive, Heracles found himself racing towards the glistening waves and hot sands, with Sadik walking behind him and chuckling at the Greek's energy. Heracles, when reaching the coast, with the water lapping at his toes, was forced to ignore his instincts of charging in and wait rather impatiently for his boyfriend. Sadik was not as ecstatic about the beach as Heracles was, and therefore took his time just looking around. "I'll just put down our stuff over there, okay?" The Turk called, pointing to the spot he was thinking of resting. "You go have fun and swim, or somethin'."
"Huh? You don't want to come in with me?" Heracles asked, placing a hand on his hip and making Sadik chuckle softly.
"Well, yes, but I need to set up first. I don't want to stall you, though, so I'll catch up in a bit." Heracles inhaled as if he was going to say something, but decided against it and begrudgingly nodded before finally entering the water. The Greek boy couldn't help the contented sigh that escaped his lips: the water felt so cool and refreshing. To him, there was nothing quite like the feeling, and continued to progress through, the water level rising as he went.
Sadik, meanwhile, had just finished up the needed preparations for their spot and was currently watching his boyfriend relax, sitting on the blanket he had pulled out as he did so. "Heracles looks so content," He thought to himself as Heracles giggled from the water, which had now reached his stomach. "it's kind of hard to believe. And here I thought that he'd be afraid of water or something, since he's so attached to cats." Sadik took this time to lie down and close his eyes, enjoying the feeling of the sunrays against his body. Then, suddenly, he got an idea: a devious idea that made him re-open his eyes and smirk. He quickly stood, stretching out his arm and neck muscles briefly, before slinking into the water. "Hera won't know what hit him!" Miraculously, Sadik managed to walk soundlessly through the water, coming closer to Heracles as he did so. Sadik's heart beat faster as he came nearer and nearer, grin broadening with each step, until finally. . . .
Heracles let out a yelp as something grabbed onto his shoulders. He was, in truth, rather scared until he heard a chuckling in his ear. "S-Sadik!" The Greek shouted, a light blush now blossoming on his face. "You idiot! You scared me!"
"Sorry, kitten," Sadik laughed, gently kissing the top of Heracles' head. "but it was too good an opportunity to pass up." Heracles muttered something incomprehensible about his injured arm and immense pain should it happen again, but Sadik either couldn't hear it or decided to ignore it and he grabbed his boyfriend's hand with his own good hand. "Why don't we swim for a bit, eh?" The Turk asked, to which Heracles nodded. The two smiled at one another and proceeded to head deeper into the water.
Heracles and Sadik spent most of the day splashing each other and just having fun fooling around. Heracles was particularly feisty, usually tending to splash Sadik on the back, trying to get it up to his face, and attempting to tackle the other as often and successfully as he could. Sadik, being the taller of the two, had a clear shot of Heracles' torso and usually splashed that, but also had the bad habit of pouring water over the Greek's head. For two boys, this was a very time-consuming activity, and they could have spent a week doing it, at the very least. However, the Turk insisted that the two boys head back inland when the sun began to set.
He led his boyfriend back to the spot he had set up and began rummaging through the basket as Heracles sat down. Sadik pulled out two slices of watermelon, passing one down to Heracles, who smiled back at him. They continued their picnic having small discussions about themselves while watching the sunset and devouring the foods in the picnic basket, and Sadik couldn't help but notice he had never seen Hera look happier. Indeed, this was probably the nicest thing anyone had ever done for Heracles, and Sadik himself looked very content, as well, a constant smile on his face from the moment they sat down on the blankets. Before they knew it, it was time for them to head back onto the bus, but Heracles stopped Sadik as he was getting up to put everything back. "I want to thank you for the date, at least, a little." The Greek spoke with a hint of shyness as he pulled Sadik back down.
"A-Alright," Sadik slowly nodded with a small smile. "but ya don't need to. I mean, I did this for you so you could be happy. That's all the payment I could ask for." Heracles smiled back, gaining Sadik, and quickly darted forward to passionately connect their lips. Catching the other boy off guard and feeling his mouth open in surprise, he let his tongue slip in to roam the other's mouth. Sadik moaned, tugging Heracles closer and rubbing his own tongue against the invading one. This battle of dominance, to them, felt as if it lasted for ages, each letting their hands roam over each other. There was one point, even, where Sadik accidentally brushed a curl on the top of Heracles' head and he both heard and felt the boy moan loudly. The Turk made sure to brush this curl quite often afterwards, and the two didn't have a car in the world as sunset turned to twilight, and then to dusk.
The two boys ended up missing the last bus by 10 minutes, and therefore had to walk back home. "My mom's going to kill me." Heracles had muttered, causing Sadik to laugh and Heracles to give him a glare. Once he was finished laughing, Sadik spoke up. "Well," he began to speak. "if your folks are alright with it, you could stay at my place. Carlos is out, and I can imagine he's goin' to be out for a while."
"Y-You serious? I can?" Heracles asked, a beaming smile stretching out over his face.
"Of course! Mi casa es su casa, as the sayin' goes." Sadik nodded, giving Heracles a smile back. The now ecstatic Greek tackled Sadik into a hug, and the two boys continued to Sadik's home in a much better mood. When they finally reached the house and Sadik unlocked the door, Heracles bounded in, heading straight to the telephone. Sadik attempted to listen in, but was unsuccessful as the whole conversation was in Greek, a language which he couldn't understand a lick of. Finally, the Greek boy switched back to English to talk to his boyfriend. "They said it's alright!" Heracles cheerily confirmed as he put the telephone away. Sadik shot the boy a smile. "Excellent!" He exclaimed, looking forward to spending the night with the other. "Now, what about sleeping arrangements?"
". . .can I sleep with you?"
There was silence as the two faced each other, Sadik's face blossoming into a deep blush as he mentally registered what the other had said - and accidentally taking it into the perverted side of his subconscious - while Heracles looked upon his boyfriend curiously. As Heracles watched, though, what Sadik was thinking of seemed to click in the teenager's brain, and it made him flush furiously. "I didn't mean sleeping with you, moron!" Heracles shouted. "I meant cuddling! You pervert!"
"H-Hey, it was your fault!" Sadik shouted back defensively. "If you hadn't worded it like that-!" Heracles sighed and shook his head, gently massaging his temples. "Whatever," he finally responded. "let's just go to bed, alright?" Sadik nodded and the two headed upstairs, each getting ready for bed at their own pace.
Sadik loaned Heracles a pair of pyjamas to sleep in and resisted voicing his thoughts about how adorable Heracles looked in the slightly oversized clothes the boy had changed into. Instead, Sadik changed into his own pyjamas and shut off the light as the two climbed into Sadik's fortunately double-sized bed. Heracles immediately snuggled up to Sadik, wrapping his arms around the other's neck and burrowing his head in his collarbone. Sadik, in turn, settled to place his arms around Heracles' waist, pulling him closer in the process, as if to protect him from some evil, and nuzzled his head on top of the other's. "Good night." They whispered tenderly to each other, accompanied by soft declarations of love and light, romantic kisses. In the end, the two boys drifted off into a deep slumber in a position they wish they could always stay in: wrapped up in each other's arms.
Author's Note: I love that last line of the story. It's probably the best sentence I've ever written. XD Anyway, hello viewers! I understand it's been a while since my update, and I sincerely apologize. I also thank you for being so patient and waiting for it! Special thanks, as always, go out to my editor, doublequartereighthnote! She's a very good writer, whose stories you can find here: u/2479925/
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