AN- Chapter 21. I don't have anything to say. Enjoy! R&R!

The rest of the night was spent talking, laughing and the occasional make out session sometimes popped in. Mark and Gwen left around two in the morning to go back to Gwen's apartment, leaving Jesse and Collins alone for the night. After Mark and Gwen left, Jesse and Collins cuddled on the couch.

Jesse rested his head on Collins' shoulder. He had his eyes closed- I could just stay like this forever. He thought. Collins stroked Jesse's arm softly. Nothing needed to be said. They loved each other, and that was all that mattered. In no time, they'd fallen asleep.

MEANWHILE

Gwen and Mark walked into the apartment. It was completely dark; Mark tripped over a side table and fell down. Gwen laughed loudly; she fell down with him since they were holding hands. She grasped around for a light switch, without any luck. She felt Mark's soft hands caress her face, he pulled her close and their lips met. This passionate moment was cut short by Gwen smacking her head on the coffee table.

"Shit." She broke the kiss and rubbed the back of her head. Mark reached for a light switch, this time he hit one and a lamp turned on. They squinted from brightness.

"What happened?" Mark asked, seeing Gwen rubbing her head. Her wig was starting to fall off. He chuckled lightly. "That was one hell of a kiss I guess." He said fixing her wig.

"Oh…yeah it was." She smiled. "Sorry I pulled away…I slammed my head on that stupid coffee table." She sat up and blinked a couple more times to get used to the light.

Mark sat up as well. "Don't worry about it…something like that always happens when intimate moments happen." He laughed. "Actually…it's kind of pathetic."

Gwen giggled. "It kind of is." She said smirking. "Well maybe this time we can get it right." She laughed and with a swift movement she shut the light off.

Mark felt Gwen's lips meet his. "Mmm…" He mumbled, deepening the kiss. This is going to be the greatest night of my life.

THE NEXT MORNING

Morning sunlight sparkled through the large windows of the loft. Jesse and Collins were asleep together on one of the ripped up sofas. Collins had his arm around Jesse, who was snoring loudly. Jesse shifted slightly in his sleep, causing Collins to move his arm; Jesse slid off the couch and hit the floor…hard. The bang of Jesse's petite body hitting the floor woke Collins. He sat up quickly and looked around.

"Wha…" He saw Jesse on the floor. "Are you ok?"

Jesse blinked tiredly. "Yeah…" He climbed back onto the couch. "Did I wake you?"

"Well…you DID hit the floor pretty hard." Collins said grinning. Jesse frowned.

"Sorry…" He mumbled. Collins pulled Jesse onto his lap and kissed him on the cheek.

"I'm not mad." He laughed and hugged Jesse close. "I could never be mad at you."

"That's good…say…didn't Mark say he'd be back early?" Jesse asked. "It's almost noon."

Collins just laughed. Jesse grinned and joined in the laughter. "I guess Mark had a fun night. He'll be home soon." Collins yawned. "You want something to eat?"

Jesse shrugged, grinning seductively at Collins. "What about sausage?" He asked.

Collins eyes grew wide. I love this boy! He thought. Just as he was about to answer, the phone rang. Collins sprang up and darted to the phone. "H-Hello?" He asked, out of breath.

"Collins? It's Mark. I'm on my way home…you guys want something from the bagel shop?" Mark asked. Gwen was yelling on the other end for Mark to tell Collins she said 'hi'. "Oh…Gwen says hi too."

Collins laughed. "Uh…just get a dozen bagels. And cream cheese. And tell Gwen I said hello." He said looking over at Jesse, who was knocked onto the floor from Collins getting up so quickly.

"Alright. See you in a few." Mark hung up.

Collins hung up the phone and walked back to Jesse. "Mark's on his way back home. He's bringing bagels…and I think Gwen's coming too."

"Aww I had my mind set on sausage too." Jesse laughed.

Collins shrugged. "Sorry." He said a smiled forming on his lips. I can't give him what he wants. Even if I used a condom, there's still that chance it would break and I don't want him to suffer with AIDS like I have… "We'll go out to breakfast some other time."