A/N: Hey! I'm soooooo happy that people read this. Like – overly happy. :] So thank you! I love you for reading this. :D
Allen walked from the kitchen and into his bedroom, Lavi trailing close behind, chattering away about something he read in a book. The redhead grew silent and sat on Allen's queen-sized bed, crossing his legs and wringing his hands in his lap. "Something wrong, Lavi?" Allen asked, worried about his roommate. "Hm? Oh, nope. I'm totally fine!" he gave a grin and Allen decided to drop the subject. Lavi would tell him if something was wrong…right?
Allen pulled out a pair of dark skinny jeans, a loose grey t-shirt, and a pair of black canvas shoes out of his closet, holding them up for Lavi to see. "Does this look alright?" he asked shyly. "Mhm. May I ask what the occasion is? Well – besides it being your birthday…. And Christmas Eve… You get my point." Lavi sighed, looking back down at his lap.
Allen frowned and set his clothes on the bed, walking to Lavi and sitting next to him. "You sure nothing's wrong?" Lavi watched Allen's worried expression out of the corner of his eye, but couldn't find his voice to tell him nothing was wrong. The redhead simply nodded and remained silent. "You're a really bad liar," Allen said solemnly. Lavi nodded again, "Where are you going?" he asked. Caught of guard, Allen blushed a little at the question. The pink tint on the white-haired boy's cheeks was barely noticeable, but that didn't stop Lavi from seeing it. "J-just a friend's house…" Allen said quietly. The redhead eyed him skeptically but shrugged and stood. "Alright, I guess I'll let you get dressed then," he said, leaving the room and shutting the door behind him.
*Allen's POV*
I pulled into his driveway and put the car in park. Taking a deep breath, I checked my face in the rear-view mirror and pushed myself out of the car. I walked up the steps to the porch and rang the doorbell, my pulse racing. The door opened and revealed the absolutely stunning Portuguese man that was my boyfriend. (A/N: I had a hard time writing that XD) "Hey, Allen," he said coolly, holding the screen door and leaning in to peck me on the lips. "Hey, Tyki," I said with a smile.
*Lavi's POV*
I had followed Allen all the way to his "friend's" house; keeping about two cars back the whole way. I now sat in the driver's seat of my car, hitting my head repeatedly on the steering wheel at the sight of the make-out session going on with Allen and his "friend" on the front porch. "Why me?" I asked. Receiving no answer, for obvious reasons, I put the car in drive and sped off towards the house.
A/N: Sorry this is a lot shorter than the last one . I write the chapters in a notebook before I type them (helps me update faster when I can write wherever I want) So yeah :] I hope you liked it and I really appreciate reviews, favorites and follows :D
