Couple Reunited
'BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP'
Jono opened his eyes and was relieved to find Neal in his bed, lay on his side, a huge grin on his face, watching him silently.
"That is kinda creepy, you know?"
"I was just so…never mind."
He blushed at his own silliness. Staying over had been Jono's idea and he would have had to come back at some point considering it was his house.
"So what?"
"I don't know. Relieved I guess."
Jono couldn't help but smile at his obvious shyness.
"Because I am still here? It is my bed. He squeezed his hand. Neal I know things have been-"
"Complicated?"
"That's as good as word as any. But I told you last night and I meant it, I'm not going to leave you. He managed to nod his head briefly, but deep down Jono knew he still had doubts. That was why he'd agreed to Bart's suggestion of a party. The sooner they faced everyone and told them the truth the better. What time is it anyway?"
"Ten. We said we'd meet Bart and Jason at Mitz's at one to finalise the plans for the party."
"Well he sent out the invites, because he text me last night. I guess we'll just have to get the drinks and sort out the music."
"I was thinking about that. Take your i-pod with you later."
"No way."
"Why not? Jono had music on there that only he and Neal had known about he didn't want to share that with the rest of his mates. Jono I wouldn't do that. It suddenly occurred to him what he was worried about. Those songs are ours. But you do have a few others that I like that Bart doesn't have."
"I'm sorry."
Jono muttered embarrassedly.
"Don't be. I get it. Trust runs both ways."
Wrapping his arms around him, he kissed him briefly on the lips.
"Since it's a bit early I was thinking-"
"Well you can forget it. Whatever it is because we won't have enough time."
"I was thinking, if you wouldn't mind getting your mind out of the gutter, he drawled sarcastically that I could make you one of my special fry ups. What did you think I was talking about?"
He stuck his tongue out childishly for which he received a less than playful slap to the back of the head.
"N…n…nothing."
Neal mumbled, blushing furiously.
"I'm thinking I'd like your idea more. Jono whispered seductively as he placed delicate butterfly kisses in the nape of his neck. But as you say we wouldn't have time. Jono stopped his teasing, grinning cheekily he turned, picked up his dressing gown and headed downstairs. Get dressed and I'll meet you down there."
Neal was so flustered that for once he didn't even object to being told what to do.
