His•Prince•• {/Zander}

[Mel Kucharski]

Mel punched the refresh key once more and was elated to see the response. He actually reached out and touched the letters on the screen, as if trying to make sure they were real. By god, this c-box had to be one of the best things ever invented. If it hadn't been for the c-box he and Zander probably never would've met, let alone planned this. Mel had never once thought that at anytime throughout the course of his entire life would he inviting a boy, a boy over to his own personal, and very empty room for a sleepover. Two days ago the situation might have had the words, "DON'T YOU DARE" painted all over it in bright red, flashing fluorescent letters. But something had changed. Two days ago, he had had the rush of his life. One of the highest points of his entire life thus far. He felt his face burn just to think about it. The part prior to said kiss where he had been yelled at was in every respect, forgotten. All he could remember was curling up in Zander's arms and leaning up against his chest, hearing the steady beat of his heart, only interrupted when Mel whispered "Kocham cię, please.. don't let go of me. I just want to know you're really here.."

It seemed so surreal to him, so impossibly magical. Mel jumped back into reality with a jolt and a gasp. That's right! Zander was coming over! He quickly typed out a question, something about a movie. Then swiveled in the chair to look out over his domain. It is important to note that all three of the dorm occupants; Mel, Jacob, and most recently Choi, were all impeccably clean people. And as such the dorm looked clean. But to Mel's eyes, it looked awful. For the next twenty-five minutes he tidied, straightened, and pushed anything under the bed that he until the room looked satisfactory. He suddenly felt very, very nervous. He checked back on the c-box. It seemed that Zander was just about ready to come up.

Mel looked down at his clothing. Yep, there was definitely a change in order. He selected A clean abit of gray pajama bottoms and a mint-green shirt. He was just about put on a pair or striped socks when there was a knock at the door. He looked up and slipped the other sock on, then all at one, started moving forward. With the combination of slippery new socks and hard wood floor he promptly slipped and fell forward with a comical thud."J-just a moment." he groaned from the floor.

Trying again he, get up, walked to the door and opened it.

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[Zander Alesnia]

I WANT TO TAKE THEM DOWN
STRIKE THEM DOWN AND LEAVE THEM STRUCK
DOWN

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Zander stared at the screen of his monitor. His icy eyes scanned the words over and over before shutting his lap top. He slipped his phone out of his pocket and turned on the chat. Zander hit a couple of keys before making his way out of his room. His feet trailed the pattern in the carpet on his way down to the dorms kitchen. He flicked on the lights. He walked across the room to a cabinet he pad-locked shut, no one asked questions about it. Zander slipped a key from his pocket and unlocked it. He pulled the lock off and set it aside, pulling out the ingredients he needed. He started to create his cookie dough, picking at it every now and then to make sure it tasted right. He plopped them on a pan and pre-heated the oven. He should of done that first but, as always, his mind was somewhere else. After the oven beeped it's notice, he slipped the cookie sheets in and put on the timer.

Zander sat down criss-cross on the counter, facing the window in front of him. He listened to the quiet rumble of thunder. A small smile curled at his lips, watching the rain drops race to the bottom.

"That's my rain drop, it's going to win!"Zander said tapping the window where a raindrop raced down the glass. "No way, mine is gonna win!" Nick shouted, slamming his fist against the glass. Zander's eight year old face lit up when his hit the bottom first. Nick's face contorted to an angry and upset face. "My raindrop only let yours win." He snarled. Zander chuckled.

Tears sparked in Zander's eyes, quickly brushing them away as the timer went off. Zander twisted off the counter and made his way to the oven, turning it off. He reached for the oven mitts and pulled out the cookies. He didn't bother to let them cool, he started to pry them off the sheet immediately. Zander slipped them into a small container and closed it. He cleaned up and locked his instruments and ingredients away. He calmly exited the room.

One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. he counted off the room numbers in his head, here it was, Mel's door, for the first time. Zander took a deep breath and bit his bottom lip. Mel's room. He clenched the box of cookies and knocked. He listened closely for the boy's foot steps. Thud! Zander gasped and pressed himself to the door. "J-just a moment Zander let out a small chuckle, still leaning against the door.

Suddenly, his fell from beneath him as the door was pulled open. Zander lost his balance, falling into the boy, dropping the container of cookies. Zander grunted as his face filled with a bright red. He smiled and looked up at the boy laughing a bit and standing back to his feet and picking up the container.

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[Mel Kucharski]

A cry. A clatter. Then the ground.

Within moments of opening the door Mel found himself knocked to the ground.He initially landed on his elbows, but was forced all the way down as the person's weight fell on his body. He felt the breath get knocked out of him for a few seconds. There was a clatter from a container of some sort that had fallen from the person's grasp. He was so surprised at being pressed against the floor so suddenly, that it took him a moment to realize just who it was sprawled over top of him. His face grew to a shade of red, "Z-Zander! Hi!"

He could hardly be bothered with witty response to the situation. Within the last thirty seconds, he had taken a trip to the floor.. twice. Well, at least he wasn't the only one tripping over himself tonight, right? Breath filled his lungs as Zander's weight lifted from his chest. Mel propped himself up on his elbows to see Zander pick up the fallen cookies, then pushed himself to his feet. He laughed along with the older boy and tried to brush non-existent dust off of his back. It had clearly been an accident, it was obvious by the way Zander's face reddened. If it hadn't been an accident, well... Mel would've rather not thought about that particular situation. But it was fine, he trusted Zander. He had definitely trusted him enough to give away his first kiss, anyway. That was a huge deal, monumental to a boy like him. He had also given away his first name, which he doubted Zander remembered but was also a pretty big event.

Once up he immediately attached his arms around the boy's midsection, tucking his face into the curve of Zander's neck. He stood of the tips of his toes to reach all the way comfortably. His words were a bit muffled as he said, "I'm happy you came." Mel immediatly took notice of how marvelous Zander smelled. Like cookies; sweet and soft and warm. he had smelt more like sushi the night before, but it seemed the scent of good food was always present around Zander. What a remarkable idea, how poetic. It almost made Mel just want to stand there for a while.

The hamster shifter pulled away and smiled up at him, dropping back to stand on his feet normally. "Thanks for coming over!" he took Zander's leeve and gently tugged him over to a shelf with a row of movies "What do you want to watch?" Mel ahd seen all the movies on the shelf at least once, but he didn't know what Zander may or may not have liked. He figured it would just be easier to let him decide. In the meantime he just plopped down on a gigantic brown beanbag and watched him. there was another, cream-colored one right next to his. Both were big enough to fit to people, so it would also be up to Zander to choose where he wanted to sit. He sighed and sank into it, still regaining the original color of his face after Zander had fallen on him.

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[Zander Alesnia]

I WANT TO TAKE THEM DOWN
STRIKE THEM DOWN AND LEAVE THEM STRUCK
DOWN

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Zander smiled down at the boy latched around his torso, wrapping his arms around the boy and squeezing him close. The boy’s voice reverberated against his torso. Zander barely picked up what Mel said and it took him a moment to piece it together. ”I’m glad too.” Zander said, hoping Mel had said what he thought he said. Once, Mel had de-attached from himself from Zander, he leaned back and memorized the boy’s every feature. Studying the boy’s face he noticed how his face lit up when he smiled. This thought made a smile grow on Zander’s lips. Zander looked at the tin in his hand, he then shoved them into Mel’s hand. His face glowed with happiness. Mel, this boy, yelled at him when they first met, he yelled at him and then they kissed. Mel had told him his first name. What was it? Oh yeah, Alesky. Mel was the cutest thing on the planet, is he not?

Zander ruffled the younger one’s hair when he looked up at him. He felt Mel tug on his sleeve and drag him in a direction. They stopped in front of a shelf of movies. Mel was leaving the movie choice to him. ”Damn.” he muttered under his breath. He scanned the labels of the movies. Some seemed foreign, other old, some for kids, some comedy. Maybe a kid movie they had seen when they were little? Maybe. No foreign movies. Zander wanted to be able to understand it. His eyes read each label over and over. He bit his bottom lip and let out a small sigh. What movie would Mel like? He scanned the labels one more time before finally picking Toy Story. He slipped it from the movies lined up.

Zander turned to the boy, seeing Mel’s face when he turned around ‘caused him to grin. Zander looked at the tv and dvd player in front of the two color bean bags and decided since he was already up, he could put the dvd in himself. Zander moved to the t.v. and turned it on. He then hit the open button on the dvd player. The case opened with an audible pop. The disk made a small click sound when he pulled it from its circular holding spot. He dropped the disk gently in it’s spot on the dvd player and popped the case closed. Zander’s fingers felt it’s way over the close button. Zander turned around and smiled at the boy.

The bean bags could easily hold at least two people. There was another bean bag next to Mel’s. Did that mean Mel wanted him to sit there? But, Mel clearly made an effort to make enough room on his beanbag for Zander to sit there. Zander jumped a bit when thunder crashed around outside. He shook it off and decided that he wanted to sit next to Mel. He slipped down onto the remaining bit of the brown bean bag. He slipped his arms around Mel’s shoulders, holding him lightly. Looking around, Zander decided that Mel must get lonely in the room. He laid there on the bean bag with Mel, waiting for the previews to end. A grin grew on his face. He took his free hand and latched it to Mel’s chin, tipping it up and bending his head down, gently kissing the boy.

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[Mel Kucharski]

Zander didn't look all that pleased about being forced to pick out the movie for the night, but it made sense to Mel. The boy had seen all of the movies, but he didn't know what Zander would want. He supposed that no matter what he would've chosen, had it been his duty, Zander would've played it cool and said he'd watch whatever. Mel noticed him for-go his small personal collection of foreign film. He kept them to help with his major studies. Had it been left up to him, he might've selected a Movie called Bad Luck or 'Zezowate szczescie' in the original Polish. It was a beautiful yet hilarious black and white film about a man living in Poland from 1930 to 1950, living though the country's darkest years. Including Fascism and imprisonment in a concentration camp. It was all quite funny, yet really deep. Zander might not have liked it though. It was in its original polish and with english subtitles only. Mel could mostly understand it without subtitles, but still needed them. Or perhaps something like 'My Super Ex-Girlfriend' For some reason he found that movie appealing, perhaps it was because of the way the main character was? A shy, clingy art dealer as a n alter-ego, but in reality a kick ass super girl. She is dumped by a boyfriend, unaware of her true self, she goes on a rampage, making his life a living hell. It was funny, but Mel felt like he identified with the girl in a way. Not so much that he'd retaliate, but it was funny because he felt that sometimes other underestimated him.

He looked on, smiling as Zander pulled out a case. It was something from his children's film collection. He had a habit of organizing all of his DVDs in a such a fashion that he could easily find what he wanted when he wanted it. He craned his neck to try and see the DVD cover, he couldn't and before he knew it, the CD was in place. He sunk back into the chair and smiled, guess he'd just have to find out. It was clearly Disney, the previews began to roll, proving such. Probably an older Disney movie.. Disney/Pixar perhaps?

Oh well, Zander seemed to be indecisive about where to sit. Mel sub-consciously moved over. It was A bit embarrassing but he really did want to sit with the boy. If Choi or Jacob walked in suddenly, Mel thought he might just keel over in embarrassment. He could only smile at the thought for a few seconds before a sudden thunder clap scared the bejeezus out of him. He let out a quick, high-pitcher whimper, Zander appeared to have been taken by surprise as well. But it seemed to make him decide faster. The beanbag raised slightly to accommodate the boy as he sat, before gradually sinking down and down until the pair was comfortable next to each other. It was all the sweeter when he felt Zander's arms around his shoulders, with a content smile and exhale of air he rested his head on the brunette's shoulder with eyes fixed on the television screen.

The previews didn't do much to give away what the feature presentation was. It was almost intolerable to the boy, he wanted it to be a kind of surprise, but also was really, really curious. As the animated short flashed on the screen, Mel couldn't take it any longer. He was about to ask when he felt Zander's fingers gently take a hold of his chin. He looked over Zander's face, bathed in the pale flashing and changing light of the television. Before he could remember to ask his question, Zander's lips brushed over his before pressing down lightly.

Mel gave a tiny gasp against the boy's lips and his eyelids fluttered shut, definitely forgetting what he was supposed to do next. So he settled on instinct and kissed back. He shifted on the beanbag, unsure if he should scooch into Zander's lap or not. Perhaps he'd find it sudden? The blonde settled for simply tightening his arms around Zander's shoulders, holding onto the fabric of his the other boy's shirt. Mel found his lips parting a bit, to breathe but also to invite a deeper kiss. God he smelled good. He almost had a taste too, something sweet and very down to earth. It seemed like it might have happened, but just then, the short ended and the sounds of an opening title commenced.

With a surprised gasp, he pulled away to look at the screen. Not realizing that he had just left Zander hanging. "ooh! You chose Toy Story! Oh! That's awesome!" Mel couldn't help but grin. He hadn't seen the film in a long, long time. It was a lovely story tough. Zander truly had taste. Taste.. Mel's thoughts wandered. Zander seemed to have a taste when Mel kissed him. What was it? Bread maybe? He blushed at the thought. He reached down to fumble for the tin of cookies and opened it. THey smelled superb "Thank you! he said, leaning over and giving Zander a quick peck on the cheek, a little close to the corner of his mouth, before selecting a cookie to nibble on.

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word count; 919
notes; The bed..
outfit;bed time clothing..

[Zander Alesnia]

I WANT TO TAKE THEM DOWN
STRIKE THEM DOWN AND LEAVE THEM STRUCK
DOWN

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Zander’s started to press closer to the boy but, fell back when the boy’s lips were gone. He let out a small sigh and bit his bottom lip. His sadness was short ended, as a smile grew on his face to see the excitedness the boy had for the movie. The boy was his, all his. How would his mother react to this? He would be murdered, sent away from the school. No! Don’t think like that. This is a happy time, enjoy it while it lasts. The ting of the tin can opening struck his ears. A small grin took over the blank expression on his face. The sent of fresh cookies wafted to his nose. Mel gently kissed his cheek and thanked him. He nodded in response, a “your welcome.” His attention turned to the movie as buzz lightyear swept in.

Time Skip.

The ending credits started and the music played to signify the end of the movie. He let out a big yawn and removed his arms from Mel to stretch them. At this point his legs were strung across Mel. He reached out pulling and stretching the idle muscles in his arms as well as arching his back and stretching the muscles there. Zander let out another yawn and relaxed again. After a few seconds of staring at Mel, he stood and stretched once more. He then collapsed down next to Mel once more. ”You’re cute.” he smiled at the boy, wrapping his arms around the boy once more.

Zander moved his face closer to the boy, sitting millimeters away from the boy’s lip, Zander explored his face with his eyes before closing the distance. His lips fit in Mel’s like puzzle pieces. His lids slid shut and he pressed his lips harder against Mel’s. Zander’s hands ran along the sides of Mel’s face, and ended at the back of his head, pushing it closer to his face. He broke away for a split second to breathe but, was immediately against his lips again. Zander decided to step it up. Zander gently licked Mel’s lips before pressing his tongue into Mel’s mouth. Zander’s tongue explored the tastes and textures of Mel’s mouth. It tasted like his cookies. What if this was too much for Mel? He only had his first kiss the other night. Zander gasped and quickly pulled away. His face flushed a bright red, biting his bottom lip and giggled a little.

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[Mel Kucharski]

Mel spent the entire movie pressed into Zander's side. There were definitely no protests from the brunette though. Zander's arms were around Mel for the entirety of the movie. The way he was situated he could easily adjust himself to bee more comfortable yet still be close to Zander. Perhaps that wasn't the best thing, he was starting to feel a bit sleepy. Being so close and sharing Zander's warmth, hearing his heart beat and his shallow breaths... coupled with the steady tap of rain outside made him quite drowsy. As fun as it was watching the movie, it took everything Mel had not ttoo o accidentally fall asleep on his shoulder.

It was sort of a relief when the movie finally ended. That way Mel knew he would get to go to sleep soon. It made him think, should he invite Zander to spend the night. Perhaps it would be too awkward, not only for Zander but for Mel as well. If Zander wanted to spend the night, he could just ask. Mel wouldn't say no.

When Zander stood, Mel lost his support and nearly fell over, but managed to catch himself. "ngaa.. what?" Mel looked up at Zander, watching him stretch. His yawn was infectious, and made Mel yawn as well. for a second, Mel was under the impression that Zander was going to head back to his room, but then the bean bag lifted as Zander plopped down again. Unable to prepared to have him back on the bag, Mel found himself squished right up against his shoulder. He just relaxed agianst his shoulder with a small sigh.

"You're cute." Zander's voice was soft.

The blonde looked up "huh? Suddenly Zandr's face was close. Too close. He drew in a small breath, his heart beat picking up. His lips set to quivering in anticipation. After what seemed like forever Zander finally went in and kissed him.Mel's heart jumped and fluttered. The boy's fingers twitched before moving to embrace the other teen. Mel felt a shudder of pleasure as Zander's hands ghosted over his face, he really was good at this. Mel abandoned second thoughts, he couldn't win.

Then something interesting happened. Mel felt a warm and wet sensation against his lips. It took him him a moment to realize that it was Zander's tongue. It was a very foreign feeling, he didn't know how to react in the least. Mel's lips parted a bit, issuing an almost inaudible whimper. apparently his mouth was open just enough to allow access to Zander's because moment's later he felt it slide against his. He would've gasped if he had the ability, but now he didn't even really have the ability to think either. It was like fireworks were going off in his head. He grasped the cloth of the shirt and opened his mouth wider in a sub-conscious attempt to receive more. He gave another whimper against Zander's mouth, it was a weird sensation, but it felt good.

By the time the older boy pulled away, Mel was panting. His face was burning, though he wasn't really sure what for. Somewhere in the back of his mind he heard Zander giggle. A small cute noise. His eyelids fluttered open, meeting Zander's. His heart beat was out of control , what had just happened? He had only kissed Zander for the first time last night, he had heard of french kissing but had never actually factored in that he might get one. Originally he had found the idea kind of... gross. But with Zander? It felt so natural and so good, and definitely not weird in the least. Mel rested his head an Zander's shoulder. "...wow. That was.." he drew in a breath, "What was that anyway?" It was an honest question, he couldn't explain how Zander did this to him, made him feel so safe, caused him to just melt in his arms. He was sure that none else had ever made him feel like this, nor would anyone probably ever make him feel like this ever again. It was a feeling that could be best described as simply amazing.

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notes; *Passes out in puddle of nosebleed next to a shorted-out and bloody computer*
outfit;bed time clothing..

[Zander Alesnia]

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Mel held his heart. Mel could make him beg on his knees asking for more if Mel really wished. Mel could make him try to change the direction the earth rotated even if it was a useless thing to do. Mel changed the stars. Mel was his and for that he was grateful. His eyes trailed across the panting boy. He chuckled a bit. ”You sound like a dog.” he joked, wrapping his arms around him again and stroking his hair. Another yawn escaped his jaw. He was tired, but, as long as Mel was around he didn’t want to sleep. The kiss was sweet and tasteful. He certainly loved Mel, no doubt about it.

”What was that, anyway?” ”That was a kiss, silly.” Zander joked. He ran his fingers over Mel’s cheek. His skin was a soft, smooth. He was pale but, it fit him. It was kind of hot in the room and if he was going to stay the night he’d like to get comfortable right? ”Hope you don’t mind but, I’m gonna take off shirt, it’s kind of hot in here.” He said moving his arms from Mel so he could easily pull off the shirt. Zander slid it off his head then his arms, slowly revealing his not-so-athletic build. He was skinny but, not muscular. No abs, or any of those. Just a flat torso that when he breathed in, showed his ribs.


Zander pulled Mel back into his arms. Mel’s taste was still lingering in his mouth. The taste was fading and Zander didn’t really like that. He bit his bottom lip and stared at Mel, contemplating. Mel said wow when the kiss was over, did that mean Mel liked it? Zander didn’t know, he did know, he wanted more. More he was going to get. He leaned his head down and tilted Mel’s chin up once more, fitting the puzzle back together. This two piece puzzle was the best puzzle Zander ever made. One arm latched around the boy’s waist the other, behind the shoulders. His eyes latched shut and he lifted Mel into his lap for better access to his lips.


The hand that was behind Mel’s shoulders trailed up to the back of Mel’s head, pushing it closer and tangling in his hair. Once again, he gently licked Mel’s lips before pressing his tongue into the warm crevices of Mel’s mouth. His tongue rubbed against Mel’s before exploring the world of wonders in Mel’s mouth. His tongue ran the perimeter of Mel’s mouth before settling back to the taste of the tongue. For once in his life, Zander was worry free. Not a care in the world. His mind was blank for the mess of thoughts on how Mel tasted. He tugged Mel closer and once again explored his mouth with his tongue.

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[Mel Kucharski]

Mel let go of Zander and looked down at his hands with a shy smile. "I.. I know it was a kiss, just.. I think." he was having difficulty finding words to communicate his opinion of the experience, "it was different." He lowered his head a bit more to hide his smile and burning cheeks. To be honest, he was hoping Zander might do it again. It was beautiful, sensual, and gave him a rush. Yet it did not feel so invasive. Plus it felt good, he could still taste and feel Zander's tongue.

"Hope you don’t mind but, I’m gonna take off this shirt, it’s kind of hot in here.”

Mel was totally caught off-guard when he spoke. He was much to focused in the little fluttery feelings in his stomach. "uuh, sure?" he sat back and watched as the shirt slipped over the brunette head and was flung else where. Hot, did he say? Well, now it certainly was. The sudden lack of clothing was perhaps a bit awkward for him, but this wasn't the first time. When Zander and he had first confirmed their relationship he wasn't wearing one. But this time came as a surprise. He cleared his throat awkwardly and tried his hardest not to look. All the while playing with the edge of his shirt, wondering if he should take his off too. It was a bit hot.

He didn't really get the chance to do much. Zander's finger's caught his face and titled it upwards. Before he could to react, Zander's lips pressed into his. He felt the boy's arm slip around his waist and gently pull him into his lap. His heart seemed to tingle like a bell. He draped his arms over Zander's shoulders in return tracing whimsical patterns and shapes with the tips over his fingers over the newly-exposed shoulder.

The teen really was an expert at this sort of thing. Zander always started slow, then gently worked up. He did just that this time as well. Mel knew he wanted to feel that same strange kiss again, and Zander knew it too. He started by carefully flicking his tongue along the Mel's lips to coax them open–just a bit– before gently introducing his tongue. It slid against Mel's own before moving to explore again. He was so good at it. Even if Mel did have a protest, there was no way he'd be able to voice it. His defenses were laid down, and his vulnerability showed a bit.

Instead of just receiving, Mel decided he should like to try it himself. He twisted his tongue to meet Zander's moving against it slowly, attempting to persuade it to dance with his, for lack of a better term. It was warm and smooth against his. It carried a unique taste to it as well. Mel was sure that he just might melt into this boy's arms. He really wanted to. It was so relaxing that it actually made Mel feel kind of tired. He pulled back just a bit, gently brushing the tip of his tongue over Zander's once before locking their lips together again. He didn't dare try and explore Zander's mouth though, as of now, he just couldn't see himself doing that. He left it to Zander to map out his mouth.

Despite his desires, he finally moved away, a thin trail of saliva following his tongue as it returned. His head was clouded with mixed feeling of exhilaration and exhaustion. He lifted his face and gently kissed Zander along his jawline before his blonde head dropped into his chest, panting a little. "That was different.." he said breathlessly. He couldn't think of anything else to say. His eyes slid shut again, he just rested his head on the boy's chest, listening to the steady heartbeat. He gave a yawn and snuggled in close, moving his arms around Zander's midsection. "..I love you.."

It was kind of hot, did someone turn off the air-conditioner or something? One hand found it's way to his shirt and lifted it a bit. Hesitating before he finally tugged it off of his head. Dropping it haphazardly on the floor, he cuddled back against Zander. "It is hot." he shrugged. He honestly didn't think much of it, although, the sensation of skin against skin was just as good as any kiss. He yawned again before saying "Zander? I'm tired.. are you going to stay the night?"

He guessed the answer before it was said.

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