*A few seconds*

My red-haired mate came up a few seconds later with a plate of grilled cheese. "How sweet love," I said with a broad smile on my face. He reddened in response and with a contented smirk, he muttered "Its the only thing I know how to cook. Sorry if it's not as good as you anticipated." "What do you mean? It looks tasty." I went to stand up, but I had a feeling my legs would give out. "Hayden... you can't do that. I'm sorry you're injured like that." His smile dissipated, what did he mean. All of this thinking hurt my head. Placing my hand on my head I asked confusedly "why are you sorry? It is not your fault." Mika's face gave off more emotions then he could ever express with words. "Why are you so confused?" "L-love, you don't remember?" He asked placing my food on my bead then sitting next to me. "Nope if I'm being honest most of my memory is sort of hazy. The only things I remember me calling Y and you... do you know what." I took a large bite out of the grilled cheese... SHIT IS WHAT IT TASTED LIKE. I started laughing like a mad man. "Umm... are you okay?" He asked me "Y-*laugh* YES!" I laughed out "This grilled cheese tastes like actual shit. I have to teach you how to cook before you kill someone with your nonexistent cooking skills" I said barley keeping my composure. "I am a great cook" he pouted "Sure and I am Beyoncé" I laughed "You may not be her, but your beauty beats anyone " I turned redder than his hair. "D-d-d-DONT SAY STUFF LIKE THAT STUPID" I began hitting him with my pillow. He kept trying to avoid it then he knocked it out my hand and pinned me to my bed. He went to my neck I could feel him breathing on me. My mouth started to water as if I was some starving dog. He went close to my ear and whispered: "You're not being a very good boy." He bit the tip of my ear, I began to purr. "F-Feels..." I began to murmur and then the doorbell went off. I pushed him off of me and unwaveringly walked out the door "FUCKING COCK BLOCK!" I giggled, he was right. That's not the first time he has gotten cock blocked. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself, maybe one-day ill give in. "Baby, let me get it. Something seems off about this," he whispered. "K" he went to the door and peered through the eyehole. I was shocked to see that his eyes widened and he let out a frustrated growl. "I CANT EVER FUCKING HAVE PEACE IN MY LIFE. ALL I WANT IS TO LIFE A NORMAL LIFE WITH MY PARTNER AND HAVE CHILDREN. Is the-hat too much to ask for?" he rant to himself "Love upstairs I packed you a bag, go upstairs silently and meet me in the backyard. We need to go home." "Home? Aren't we already home love?" I asked concerned "N-no I mean our realm." I decided to not to ask any more questions. He seamed frustrated plenty. My first response was to hug him, hopefully, it helped him as much as his hugs help me. Gently I kissed his forehead "listen, I am here for you. We are dating now, we are one. Or at least we need to act as one. Please remember that never forget that baby." "I'm sorry love, I'm just... just paranoid I suppose.''

I don't know if I want to go "home," but it will be worth it.

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That concludes day four of "nine days of gay." I hope you enjoy, I am still contemplating what I would like to do for my next Bl. If you have any suggestions, please leave them in the comments section! I would love to research them.