Chapter...er...whatever this one is! It's Davick!
Slightly: I swear, you're obsessed with that word.
Am not...
Slightly: You'll probably name your kid that...
I...Just do the Reiew Jingle! (To the tune of Predictable.)
Slightly: I knew it all along. You're so reviewable. But you never review mine. (So predictable.)
Davvy Jacobs rolled over and opened his blue eyes, wincing at the sunlight that was streaming through the window. What he saw was a pair of large, brown eyes, and a big smile. "Morning, Dave," Jack Kelly greeted, playing with one of Davvy's curls. Davvy smiled and yawned, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.
"Hey, babe. What time is it?" he asked, groggily, rolling onto his back.
"Near ten," Jack replied, sitting up. Davvy paused to admire Jack's figure with a smile.
"How long have you been up?" he asked, sitting up as well, and wrapping one arm around his waist. Jack shrugged one shoulder, kissing the top of his head.
"I dunno. Half an hour, maybe?" Davvy's mouth snapped shut, instantly, in mid-yawn. He frowned, getting that motherly look he had perfected.
"Why didn't you wake me up?" Davvy demanded. Jack grinned, and Davvy could sense a stupid line coming. Jack always said corny things just to annoy him.
"Cause I like watching you sleep. You look like an angel." Despite trying to glare, Davvy blushed, and shoved him, playfully.
"You are such a sap, Jack!" he laughed, as Jack wrapped his arms around him. "Want some breakfast?" Davvy asked, crawling out of bed and Jack's arms. Jack pouted, a little, getting up, too. He pulled on a sweatshirt.
"Do we even have any breakfast?" he asked, skeptically, following Davvy into the kitchen. Davvy nodded, indignantly.
"I bought some Apple Jacks yesterday!" he said, opening a cabinet. Jack began pulling out bowls and spoons.
"Apple Jacks? Sweet! My favorite!" Jack exclaimed, sitting at the table. Davvy snorted.
"Yeah, 'cause they're full of sugar, and have your name in the title," he replied, slightly scathingly. Jack grinned, innocently, as he sat down, pouring milk into the bowls.
"So?" He leaned over and caught Davvy's mouth in his own, slipping his tongue into his boyfriend's mouth. He rang his tongue over the ridges of Davvy's mouth and, after getting a satisfying giggle, he grabbed a bowl. Davvy licked his lips and winked.
"Mmm...you're way better than the Apple Jacks."