Below The Radar

Oh wow, I'm exhausted and I can't keep my eyes open. I spent all night editing Andi Mack photos. Most of them were just Jonah with a purple theme including the galaxy, hearts and shit ton of the color purple.

Chapter 12 - The Odds?

~•~ Recap ~•~

Jonah & Marty along with Cyrus & Lucas are out to each other along with Andi & Buffy. Andi tries to tell Bowie that Amber has changed, but he tells her that she's the one who has changed.

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In his room TJ was learning. No it was not for school, nor was it for his job, but it was for love. On his laptop he had a video tutorial of common phrases and how to sign them in American Sign Language (ASL). He replayed the video a few times trying to get down things like greetings, introductions, and farewells.

After that he shut his lead and tried to recall of them by practicing on his own. It was turning out to not be as easy as he initially thought it would be. Making all these words and expressions with some gestures slightly differing from the others was hard work. Eventually TJ got down to his true intention. He found a website that showed how one would ask another out on a date in ASL.

Following along with the short reading and the gifs showing the gestures, TJ got it all done. Now what he hoped was that he would not forget it all overnight. That would just be horrible. Despite his lingering feelings for Amber, all this work of learning had really taken his mind off of her. Now it was all filled with Libby and sign language. As he laid on his bed he realized he doesn't know hardly anything about Libby. So in his head he just repeated the one thing he did know. Her name. As he shut his eyes he focused on the other thing he knew. Her physical form as she sat under the willow tree reading a book.

One fateful evening had come. School was over, and so was the school week. The calendar read Friday, yet it felt like it was week ahead. Just last weekend Cyrus and Lucas had baked the coming out cake. Now it was Lucas' time. "You know you don't have to come out just because I did to my parents," Cyrus reminded his boyfriend.

"Yeah I know, but I want to," he replied back smiling. "We both know how it feels having a clueless family, I hope that it doesn't take them by too big of surprise."

"If it does it'll be a good surprise," Cyrus told him reassuringly. "It was hard enough for me to do, and I didn't even say anything verbally," Cyrus said. "Anyways just thinking about how it'll go down with your parents is giving me bad anxiety."

"Awe, do you wanna snuggle?" Lucas asked.

"Yes, I love the idea, but the problem is I don't exactly know how. You've gotta keep in mind that you are my first boyfriend."

"Well do you want to snuggle me, or have me snuggle you?" Lucas asked as Cyrus looked up and down his body.

"I guess I want you to snuggle me," Cyrus admitted. "Also we've used that word so many times it sounds weird now. Snuggle."

"Well get in bed," Lucas said pointing to his bed as he turned on his bedside lamp.

"What about the guest bed? Am I not meant to be laying there?" Cyrus asked confused.

"We can't do any snuggling if we are in separate beds," Lucas pointed out as he turned slid the light dimmer down all the way until the lights went off leaving the room lit by the lamp.

"But what if your parents walk in?" Cyrus asked.

"They won't," Lucas reassured Cyrus as he climbed into the other side of the bed turning the lamp off. The black haired teen laid halfway between on his back and on his side facing Cyrus. Cyrus was laying on his side facing Lucas. "Heh, well get over here," Lucas soothingly whispered.

Cyrus was unsure what to do, and where exactly to move as he inched around under the covers, finding his way closer to Lucas. Cyrus had his forehead kissed before his arm was taken, and pushed around as he figured out what Lucas was wanting. "Oh," Cyrus let slip out of his mouth as he was now laying facing away from Lucas with his backside against his front side while Lucas laced his arms around him, simply holding him.

"Got your phone with you," Lucas asked nuzzled his head back farther to rest his neck comfortably.
"Yeah," Cyrus said yawning, as he reached for it, holding it up for a split second before laying at on the corner of the mattress.

"Since it's not that late, you should just do whatever on it, and I'll lay here and watch," Lucas suggested.

"Okay," Cyrus giggled turning his phone on bliding both of them as he quickly adjusted the brightness and switched his phone over to comfortview to prevent eye strain. Cyrus swiped around not really knowing what app to get onto. He settled for checking out his social media feed. As soon as it loaded right smack dab on the home was a photo of a shirtless man flexing his muscles.

"Holy," Lucas breathed out. "He's hot."

"Yeah he is," Cyrus said feeling content as they both agreed on a male being hot without any judgement. Additionally Cyrus felt the warmth of his body holding onto him while the blanket trapped the heat in keeping them both toasty. After Cyrus scrolled down some more, several more images of hot partially nude guys went by. "Damn Cyrus, who all do you follow?"

"Uh we don't need to worry about that," Cyrus said glad that Lucas could not see the blush on his cheeks. Cyrus was so used to seeing these type of photos on his feed that he forgot what it would look like if other people saw that.

"Got any…." Lucas started, but did not finish. He was wanting Cyrus to ask for the rest.

"Any what?"

"Dick pics?" Lucas tried asking as nonchalant as he could.

Cyrus' heart rate quickend as his mind wrapped around what his boyfriend was asking him. "Mn nm," Cyrus hummed breathing easy letting his stomach rise and fall.

"Shame," Lucas said sighing. "Would you be okay if we slept shirtless?"

"Uhh," Cyrus said unsure of what to say. Lucas leaned his head forward and kissed his head.

"It's okay you can say no, if you're not comfortable," Lucas said.

"Uh no that's not at all it, I'm plenty comfortable," Cyrus said rather defensively.

"Oh well if that's the case, then take it off," Lucas said tugging up Cyrus' shirt letting it go after exposing his stomach. Meanwhile Lucas backed off of Cyrus and let go of him to remove his own shirt over his head knocking his hands into the headboard. Lucas finished first and waited for Cyrus as he faintly saw the bare skin run down from his neck to his shoulders. "Here I'll take the shirt," Lucas said getting Cyrus to pass him his shirt.

Lucas held it in his hand with his own and dropped them both down off the side of the bed. "Alright, back to what we were doing," Lucas said this time feeling Cyrus' arm as he pulled him closer as he rotated. Cyrus was instantly overwhelmed by how soft his chest felt on his bare back. Cyrus tried not to squirm as Lucas rested his forearm onto the side of his stomach with his hand actually touching his belly.

Cyrus didn't even like to remove his shirt to go swimming so he was surprised to have gone this far. This was okay though, he was in the comforts of his boyfriends arms, hidden under the covers of the bed. Cyrus switched over from his social media to Youtube, where he searched up a gay short film. It felt fitting afterall Lucas was going to come out his parents over breakfast in the morning.

Cyrus adjusted his volume asking, "is this good?" while Lucas answered back with a mhm not even opening his eyes. Cyrus was taken by surprise when the hand on his stomach moved up to his hip, and the fingertips lifted up the waistline of his pants and underwear as he slid his hand down further resting below his hip bone, and halfway onto the side of his ass cheek. "What're you doin'?" Cyrus asked pausing the video that had just started.

"Feeling how smooth you are," Lucas replied. He then began to rub his hand on that spot, "feels good don't it?"
"Yeah I guess," Cyrus said resuming the video as he let Lucas continue. Not over much time and the hand was full on cupping his ass cheek now and squeezing it in his hand trying to palm as much of it as he could. "Mm," Cyrus quietly moaned feeling his dick getting stiff.

"You okay there?" Lucas asked Cyrus in response to his noise. "Yeah, but if you're going to keep doing that, we might as well just get naked."

"Alright," Lucas said quickly pushing his guarements down around his ankles and pulling them off, dropping them to the side of the bed. "This is normally how I sleep anyway," Lucas told him.

"I was just joking though," Cyrus squeaked now knowing that his boyfriend was completely naked in bed with him.

"Too late now, I'm not putting those back on till morning," Lucas announced in a sexy whisper regripping onto Cyrus. "Maybe so I'm not the only one you should lose these too?" Lucas said tugging at his waistband.

Cyrus figured he would be fine with his boner since Lucas was at his backside, just rubbing his bottom. "If I do, we're not going to do anything are we?"

"Like something sexual?" Lucas asked.

"Yeah," Cyrus answered.

"Do you want to?" Lucas asked.

"No."
"Then we won't. We'll just lay here and cuddle, well I guess more of spoon," Lucas softly laughed. As Lucas helped Cyrus get off his pants, and underwear he thought about how he would be able to feel Lucas' dick pressing up against his ass. The thought only fueled the blood plumping his erection, as he would surely fantasize about this later. Cyrus was definitely not used to the feeling of sleeping naked, and it didn't help that he was in contact with another naked individual.

Nonetheless Cyrus tried to ignore it all as he relaxed letting his boyfriend's hand feel him up as they watched the short film.

After eating a short dinner Friday night, Jonah and Marty went out to the movie theaters along with Amber and Andi, their girlfriends. Once they piled into the theater with only popcorn and drinks, they figured out the seating arrangements. "Who's sitting where?" Amber asked.

"Well I don't see anyone we know, so you two can sit together, and I can sit with Jonah," Marty proposed.

Amber looked around quickly before confirming what he said was true. "Sounds good," Amber replied letting Jonah go down the row first followed by Marty, then Andi and finally herself. While the last 10 minutes or so of previews played Marty rested the bucket of popcorn on his crotch against his stomach enjoying the light amount of heat it was giving off.

About thirty minutes into the movie Marty got tired of holding it like that, and he moved it down between his legs, and held it that way on his seat. Jonah glanced over seeing that he had moved it, and smirked.

Marty had been focused on the movie that he practically yelped out of fear when he felt a hand grab onto his junk. While gasping Marty turned his attention downwards and swatted Jonah's hand away. "Sorry I was just reaching for some popcorn, but I guess you moved it on me," Jonah cheekily said.

"Ooh, you sly dog Jonah, I'll get you back for this," Marty whispered. Marty handed the popcorn over for Jonah to hold, because he was done with it for now. Although it was no longer in his area Marty kept glancing over at Jonah making sure he would not try touching him there again.

About 10 minutes later Jonah started coughing and got watery eyes as people behind him tried shushing him. He just kept coughing into his elbow as he pounded on his chest trying to get it to stop. "Drink," Jonah managed to get out between breaths trying to get the cup from Marty's cup holder.

"Nope," Marty said taking the cup and presenting the straw to his mouth taking a long sip of the cold refreshment. "Ahh," Marty said after he got done to annoy Jonah further as his throat was pained with a scratchy feeling from the dry popcorn. Jonah stole the cup from Marty while he was saying his ahh, and quickly took a drink from it.

When he got done Jonah said, "you suck."

"Maybe you shouldn't touch me there in public again," Marty replied back.

"Quiet down you two," Andi told them ducking her head forward so people wouldn't notice her speaking.

With it not being that late yet, the gang went back out into the lobby when the credits were playing. They threw away their trash and some went to the bathroom as they bought more tickets for another movie. Instead of popcorn that would kill Jonah from coughing he got a little container of assorted chocolates to snack on instead.

When they got into the movie theater they had plenty of time to kill before it started. They chatted amongst themselves while Jonah and Marty popped pieces of chocolate into each other's mouths. "Okay you two are having way too much fun with that," Amber said as the two boys looked at her with Marty having a piece of chocolate halfway out his mouth that he sucked inwards.

Jonah started to laugh at how Marty just sucked it in making the chocolate disappear as Amber rolled her eyes, "boys."

When the movie got closer to starting, the theater gradually filled with more people, and they got a lovely surprise. Questing the group of four, Natalie asked "why aren't you sitting next to your girlfriend Jonah?" with Walker at her side with interlocking elbows.

Oh great, Jonah thought. What were the odds?

End Of Chapter 11

Aye I actually got back up to minimum amount of words that usually do per each chapter. It's been a while since I done a two parter for chapter. So yeah this will pick off where it left off in the next chapter. Also I wouldn't mind getting some of that Popcorn that Jonah was reaching for *wink wink*

~Banana