#12. Packing
Jeff groaned. He really truly hated cleaning. He could care less about helping, if it was anyone but Nick he was cleaning with. They were packing snd cleaning their room at Dalton. They had to get a bigger room the next year. It was Jeff who had suggested it (because he wanted to bring some instruments, but that wasn't his excuse, when he asked Nick). Just because the room they shared now, was very tiny, when they were in there so often. They had gotten a yes, without a problem, so they were moving. It was the day before their vacation started, and both boys were silent. They quite often stopped what they were doing, just to look at each other.
Jeff was the one who said something first. He looked at his boyfriend, and started talking in a little voice. "Nicky, I don't want to go home... I want to be with you."
Nick walked over to him, and hugged him tightly. Jeff wrapped his arms around him. Nick breathed into Jeff's neck. "I'm gonna miss you so much."
This affection towards eachother had been there since the beginning. Even when they had to leave for Christmas, it had been hard. And they had only been together a little over two months at that time. They slowly pulled away from each other, and just looked deeply into each other's eyes.
"Let's continue packing, and we can talk after, okay?" Nick said. Jeff nodded, and they both started tp put their stuff in boxes and trunks, it was only doors from their current room, but they had decided they wanted too.
They were finally done, and were putting some of the last stuff away in their new room. There were a lot more space, but still had the same kind of furniture. Two beds (but perhaps they would only use one) and two drawers. A desk. A couch and a tv. Simple, but at least the couch were comfy. Nick placed the last pillow in their bed, and fell down on the bed. Jeff sat beside him and stared down at him.
"Hey, gorgeous." Nick said and smiled. Jeff leant down and placed a soft kiss on his lips. After that, he pressed their foreheads together. Nick breathed out slowly. "I love you,"
Jeff felt his heart race in his chest, and a blush crept up to his cheeks. "Love you too, Nicky."
Nick touched Jeff's hair with a gentle hand, and slowly ran his hand through it. Their foreheads were still against each other's eyes. Jeff could feel Nick's hot breath on his mouth. Jeff let his hand fall to Nick's hip, and his other his other hand on his upper arm. He snuggled his nose into the point where Nicks shoulder met his neck. Nick, firmly wrapped his arms around Jeff's back, and pulled him closer, if possible.
"Sing for me, please?" Jeff asked and lifted his head to look at Nick for a moment. Nick nodded, and Jeff fell back down again. "Thanks,"
Nick started to sing with a calm voice, and Jeff cuddled closer to him. Nick finished the song, and looked down at Jeff's blonde head. Jeff looked up at him, and placed a soft kiss on his lips. He pulled a few inches away. "I'm tired,"
"Me too. Do you want to sleep now?" Nick asked and kept looking at Jeff, who nodded. They moved up the pillows. Nick spooned up to Jeff back, and put an arm around him. "'Night, sweety."
But Jeff was already asleep. Nick smiled down at him, and soon fell asleep himself.
'Ello ppl! I hope you liked this chapter. It took some time to write b'cause I'm on holiday. The title of next chapter is