Brendan's Bedroom - Ste's POV

When he shut his bedroom door behind him I didn't know what to expect. He had gotten a sleeping bag off of Cheryl so I assumed that was for me and went to take it from his hands.

"Woah, what ya doing Stephen?" He looked almost insulted, or at least I thought so, I could never really read his facial expressions.

"Well I thought id be sleeping on the floor" I said awkwardly looking at the floor.

"No don't be silly, you've just been beaten up Id hardly make ya sleep on the floor" He said.

"Right, so your gunna sleep on the floor" I asked confused.

" Stephen, No one will be sleeping on the floor….Ya get me?" He said slowly as if I was stupid or something, But then I suppose I always was saying stupid stuff around him

" Oh I dunno Bren im still pretty sore" I whispered almost afraid he would kick me out because I didn't wanna do what he wanted to do.

" Stephen seriously, stop being stupid. I wouldn't wanna do that with ya now….I wouldn't wanna hurt you". He looked so sincere and sad and I suppose that was his way of saying sorry for the times he had hit me before.

With that over he walked over to me and instructed me to put my arms up while he carefully lifted my blood stained chez chez shirt off of my body.

"Ya don't need a hand with those I assume" he said cheekily gesturing towards my trousers.

" No I think I can manage Bren, but if ya want to help…."I said think that I really was getting a lot more confident with him these days.

I thought I knew what would come next but man was I wrong. Lets just say it was all about me, for what felt like a lifetime. He had to stretch his hand up and use it to cover my mouth at one point cause I was being so loud. The things that man can do with his tongue, they amaze me. Especially cause he never really does that to me, I guess he thinks it's a bit too "gay". When I eventually came it was possibly the best feeling id ever felt since me and Bren had started this whole thing.

While I lay there panting he crawled up beside me and wrapped his arm carefully around my waist.

"That make ya feel better then Stephen?"

"Yeah" was all I could manage to pant back. Glancing over at him I could see he was smiling up at me. I wish he smiled more, he had a beautiful smile. What I liked best was that I think im the only person who ever really gets to see this smile. He doesn't really have many friends and then he's always so angry with most people that just seeing him smile at me makes me feel like the most special person in the world. Just as I thought that he lent in for possibly the most tender kiss I've ever experienced. Usually when we kiss its all fast and hard but this was different, This was sweet and slow and gentle. It let me really enjoy and savour his mouth. It was weird because it tasted of my cum, but at the same time, and in a weird way I admit, it tasted good. But it also tasted like Brendan and that's what I liked most. A mixture of both me and Brendan.

He pulled away from me and quickly jumped up off the bed. It scared me, I thought that he might have freaked out again and was about to throw me out of the house, but then he smiled and whispered " Ill be back in a minute" and disappeared out the door.

I reached down and pulled my boxers up and then got under the covers looking around his room while I waited for him to come back. I liked being in his room, and knowing that apart from Cheryl, and maybe Mitzeee ( but I didn't like to think about her and Bren) , that I was the only person he ever had in here. I liked the posters he had on his walls and the fact that he had what I would consider to be a "gay" little shelf of cosmetics in his room. That always made me laugh. He's a strange one my Brendan. And he was mine. Tonight anyway but best not to think like that….

He eventually re-entered the room looking sexy as hell I thought. He was still wearing all his clothes. Dark, tight fitting jeans and that red shirt. The shirt which brought back so many memories…. He looked at me with a mischievous little grin under his moustache. It was only then I noticed he was holding his arms behind his back.

"What ya hiding Bren" I asked feeling rather uncertain of myself suddenly.

"Well Stephen I hear that a certain someone is having a rather important birthday soon"

"Oh that. I'm not really big into birthdays" I told him less interested in what he had behind his back now. I didn't have good experiences with birthdays growing up so I tended to let them pass by me without so much as a second thought these days.

"Yeah well I am" He said sounding rather cocky " So I bought ya a present"

I looked at him in disbelief. He bought me a present. I didn't know what to say. I know I must have looked even more stupid to him now, just sitting here with my mouth open just because he had bought me a birthday present. But it meant something. It had to. It meant that he cared, that he cared a lot more than he let on too anyway.

" What is it" I asked getting excited now. I hadn't gotten a really birthday present in, well forever really. Usually I just got something cheap and tacky from Amy and the kids and from my mum well, lets not go there.

" Open it and see" he said walking it over and handing it to me

"I can change it if you don't like it" he said quickly sounding rather nervous and looking away from me, like I wouldn't like anything he gave me.

I ripped open the sparkly silver wrapping paper to reveal a small leather box.

I opened it slowly and was blown away by what was in it. It was a beautiful silver watch with a brown leather strap. I picked it up to examine it closer. It was truly beautiful. It had a square face and I looked at the symbol and saw it was an Armani watch. Wow it must of cost him a fortune I thought.

"Wow Bren, I love it"

"Ya sure, I can always exchange it.."

I cut him off " No way its perfect, Thank you" I said looking up into his eyes. I reached out my arms to give him a hug and a peck on the lips.

" Put it on me" I asked holding out my arm and the watch.

He did what I asked and I looked at it on my arm. It was perfect really suited me I thought.

" It suits ya Stephen" He said " Maybe I should buy you more fancy things"

I began laughing and looked at him " Ya don't need to buy me fancy things Brendan, I already feel bad enough this must have cost you loads"

" Don't worry bout it Stephen, always more money to be made. Anyway that's only half your present. Were going away for a while" He said half looking at me trying his best to play it cool.

I looked at him in disbelief. Me going away with Brendan Brady….