As John Paul awoke he was aware of the distinct feeling someone was watching him, He opened his eyes and his suspicions were confirmed as he saw Craig watching him. "How long have you been staring for?" He asked.
Craig smiled. "Isn't staring, I was watching you sleep, that's all."
John Paul grinned. "Still counts as staring, but I'll forgive you." He teased, leaning forward and placing a chaste kiss to Craig's lips.
Craig gave him an incredulous look. "What am I your auntie?" John Paul grinned. "If I kissed you the way we both wanted me to we'd never get out of this bed." He reasoned.
"And that would be a bad thing?" Craig asked.
"Well, seen as you have to go see your family it's probably not the smartest idea."
"Do I have to?"
"Yeah, ya do."
Craig sighed, reaching out of bed and grabbing his clothes where they were strewn over the floor, he quickly got dressed, having to only do his shirt up halfway because of the missing buttons that John Paul had caused by ripping open the shirt.
He turned back to the bed and John Paul, leaning over and kissing him, "Craig." John Paul groaned, "What? I'm out of bed; if you're making me go and face my family I at least want a kiss before I go."
John Paul pulled Craig to him, eagerly giving him a kiss that was anything but chaste. "Happy, now?2 He teased as he pulled away. "I'd be happier if I could stay here." Craig answered.
John Paul sighed. "When do you leave?"
"Tomorrow." Craig answered.
"Then go see your family and then after we'll spend as much time together as you want before you go." John Paul reasoned.
Craig got up heading for the door of John Paul's room. "Fine I'm going. I'll see you later. Happy now?" Craig teased. Walking out of the room, down the stairs and out of the front door.
John Paul let his head fall back to the pillow. "I'd be happier if you didn't have to leave."
Craig took a deep breath as he walked towards The Dog, He was pretty sure they were not going to like the news he had to tell them.