Chapter six!
Adam woke up to the sound of rain pattering on the windows and roof of the building. He loved the sound of rain. It made him calm. Just as snow made him think very, very deeply about the meaning of life, and how sunlight always seemed to make him hyperactive. As he was recovering from sleep, the thoughts from the night before filled his head. The passion, the rush, and afterwards, the smooth, still breath on his face as Charlie slept.
He smiled. It was done. He and Charlie had given up their virginity, something a teen held very tightly to them and cherished until the right person came along, to each other. He couldn't believe it. Something like this was a tremendous thing, and his chest felt like it was about to burst from happiness.
He turned his head back to see that Charlie was still sleeping. Adam loved the way he looked when he slept. With his mouth only just slightly open, and sometimes, when he was dreaming, Adam could see his lips move, but could never make out the words.
He'd learned the hard way that Charlie didn't like to be woken up unless absolutely necessary, so he decided to take a shower and change, then afterwards, maybe he'd be up.
However, as he tried to get up, he found he couldn't. He was entangled with Charlie.
Was last really that...? No, it couldn't have been. This is Charlie we're talking about! OH! Now I remember! So that's why we're tangled up like this. Okay, careful, Adam, careful! Don't wake him up."
He gingerly took Charlie's wrist, that had been positioned over his neck, and laid it on Charlie's side, then one of his legs, which was twisted around his hips, and slowly guided it back to it's place. Now there was enough room for him to get up, and he did.
It wasn't until he stood up that he realized he didn't have any clothes on. He looked down at himself, and started grinning and his shoulders started shaking. He was laughing, trying to hold back any loud peels of it so he wouldn't wake Charlie, but laughing, nonetheless.
After his sides had stopped hurting from holding back so many laughs and his mind was cleared, he decided just to skip on the shower. He liked the smell of Charlie on him, and wanted to keep it as long as he could. He threw on some clothes and sat down on the end of the bed, watching Charlie sleep.
After about another hour of this, Charlie stirred...Apparently, he didn't notice Adam at the end of the bed, because he didn't say anything. Adam didn't want to spoil the moment, so he didn't move. He just watched Charlie, wondering what kinds of things were rushing through his head as he stared out the window at the rain. He watched as Charlie closed and re-opened his eyes several times, and watched him as he fell back on the bed, smiling as he recollected his thoughts of the before, just as Adam had.
Adam couldn't take it anymore. He rose up from his spot so discreetly, so silently, and connected his lips with the other boy's. Charlie was surprised at first, but eventually melted into the kiss and returned it, just before Adam pulled away.
"Hey." Charlie said after they were done. I didn't know you were up." He looked down at the covers, then back up to Adam, but did a double-take. He blushed violently when he realized he didn't have any clothes on.
"Yeah, I know. It happened to me, too." Adam said. Then they laughed. They laughed until their sides hurt, and they knew it was no mistake.