Richie layed on his bed with Hotstreak. "My ass is so sore, did you have to be so rough?" Richie said. Hotstreak cuddled Richie and kissed his cheek. "I'm sorry babe, I couldn't help myself."

Richie groaned as he rubbed his rear. "I'm not gonna be able to sit down for weeks."

"You enjoyed it didn't you?" Hotstreak said laughing.

The red head yawned and hugged himself closer to Richie's side. "You tired?" Richie asked.

"No."

"But you yawned."

"So?"

"So that means you're tired."

"If me yawning means I'm tired then was it really necessary to ask me if I'm tired?" Hotstreak laughing.

Richie playfully pushed the red head off the bed. "Thats it, you're on the couch tonight, bitch." Richie joked. Hotstreak got up and pounced on top of Richie and kissed his neck and snuggled him. The blond teen pushed Hotstreak up and pinned him on the bed returning kisses on the red heads neck. "No matter what you do I'm always going to be on top." Richie said.

Hotstreak grinned and rolled Richie over and had him pinned down again. "And no matter what I'm always going to dominate you." Hotstreak rested his head on Richie's chest and yawned again. "And yes I'm tired." Richie laughed and wrapped his arms around Hotstreak who fell asleep on top of him. "Guess I should try to get some sleep as well..."

After lying awake on his bed for about thirty minutes, Richie fell asleep with his sexy red head lover in his arms.

Hours later, Richie woke up. It was night. He looked over at his clock and saw it was after ten. He looked at Hotstreak who was still sound asleep on top of him. He shook him lightly to wake him up. "Hey wake up..."

"C'mon dad just five more minutes..."

Richie pinched Hotstreak's cheek which made the red head jump. "OW! Dammit that hurt...!"

"Sorry babe, but you wouldn't wake up."

Hotstreak rubbed his cheek and kissed Richie. "Ugh, its late..." Hotstreak said.

"You gotta leave?"

"No." Hotstreak's stomach then started growling.

Richie laughed. "You want something to eat?"

"Yes please"

Richie got off the bed and headed for the door. "Come on, we'll make some sandwiches." Hotstreak got up and followed the blond boy into the kitchen. He stood around as he watched Richie gather stuff from the refrigerator. "What do you want on it?" Richie asked. "Whatever you like I'm sure I wont mind."

While Richie put the meal together, Hotstreak came behind him and hugged him. Richie smiled as he continued what he was doing. The red heads body was so warm and soothing. The red head planted a kiss on Richie's neck. "I never realized how tall you were." Richie pointed out.

Hotstreak rested his chin on Richie's shoulders. "That looks really good." Richie picked up the sandwich and reached to over to Hotstreak behind him. He took a bite and took it from Richie's hands. "This is really good."

After they ate the two went for a walk.

"Feels good to be with you again." Hotstreak began.

Richie playfully punched Hotstreak in the shoulder. "Hah, you've been so soft ever since we started going out."

Hotstreak grabbed Richie and gave him a nuggie. "So you want me bully you again?" Hotstreak joked. Richie pulled away from Hotstreak and smiled. "That depends on what you think my perspective of you bullying me is." Hotstreak laughed. "You're such a perv."

"And like you aren't." Richie said laughing. "Oh hold on my phones vibrating." Richie said as he reached into his pocket for his cell phone. It was Virgil.

"Hey, whats up."

"Not much, bored, can't sleep. Wanted to see what you were up to."

"Oh. I'm kinda out with Francis right now."

"What?!"

"Its cool, he left Ebon's crew."

"You have too much trust in him, Richie"

"Virg... I love him... And I know he's sincere when he told me he left it all behind."

"......."

"Hey, Hawkins, its me." Francis said.

"?! What do you think you're trying to pull here."

"Look man, I regret what I did and Richie is really important to me. I messed up, I know, but I'm over that now."

"Whatever."

"You see Virg? He's serious. People make mistakes. Give him the benefit of the doub, he's not a bad guy."

"One last chance Richie. One more screw up, thats it."

Richie sighed. "Fine. I'll talk to you later."

"Alright. Have fun."

Richie hung up and turned to Hotstreak. "Please... I know you were just confused but don't let it happen again. Promise?"

Hotstreak kissed Richie. "You have my word. I love you too much to lose you."

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Syber: Sorry if this chapter seems kinda boring. I promise the next one will be a LOT more exciting.