*Happy Easter Day! As it's Easter weekend you all get an Easter special! As Nick and Ezra are finally dating you know what a relationship between them looks like. Unfortunately, they just got into their first couple fight so it's really a shame.
Through this special, you'll get to see their relationship when they are older. Sure they are dating but their dating phase is still in its early stages. Nonetheless, I hope this special will compensate for the not-so-fun moments they are going through.
Please take note that things that are to happen in the future will remain a mystery. So bother line, nothing new is revealed. Therefore, I apologize if some parts don't make sense because of that. Enjoy!*
Nick's pov
Waking up next to Ezra is always a blessing in disguise. After a year of dating, I still love this. I mean we didn't get to do this a year ago as we were still in high school but still, I love it. I certainly never realized this was my missing piece.
I groan a bit as Ezra moves a bit. Seems like he's waking up. His eyes snap open and he smiles upon seeing me.
"Good morning my fit boyfriend." He squeezes my chest underneath the covers. Ugh...Why so early in the morning?
"Good morning baby."
"Your chest is solid as a rock."
"Yeah, that's because I work out." I smile as this feeds my ego.
"And that makes you quite tidy."
"Yeah," I smile.
Ezra gets out of bed it reveals that his only in his briefs. His body is quite shaped. I take notice of all his tattoos in full glory that he got over a few months and the piercing on his belly button.
He has a tattoo below his right shoulder with the symbols of two men together, another below his forearm with the common phrase love is love and he got another one a month ago on his other arm below his left shoulder with the words written I'm gay b*tch.
He's definitely not afraid to showcase who he is. He's always been like that ever since I met him. Being so open and expressive about himself. He doesn't care at all what other thinks. I always find it admirable but I can't help but say that it bothers me sometimes.
Even if at first I didn't like that he wanted to get those tattoos, it's not like I had any say in it. He doesn't listen to me anyways.
I'm not a big fan of tattoos, as I think it has bad consequences for having something permanent. What happens if the person doesn't want the tattoo anymore?
Regardless of that, seeing all that and his half-naked body always make me blush. I'll never get tired of this body.
"Distracted by my bum?" He smirks.
"Ugh..stop it."
"Nah, I take it that you want to pull it off?"
"In other words yeah but we've got some business to do."
"Oh really? Can't those wait?"
"No, I can't always fall into your trap."
"You're so dry."
"Yeah I know that but I don't care. So do you have any plans for today?"
I get up from the bed and sit down in the meantime.
"Yeah, now that you make me think about it I was planning to get a new tattoo."
"A new tattoo? Don't you already have enough of those?"
"Oh, you can never have enough of them."
"What? How many do you plan to get?"
"Not too many but you already know what kind of tattoo I want." I immediately flinch at that knowing damn well what's he pointing at.
"You're not planning to get that tattoo are you?"
"I mean I could lie and say no but come on Nick, I really want to have a tattoo about us."
"The whole world doesn't need to know."
"It's not like the whole world doesn't know about it."
"The answer is still going to be no."
"Seriously what is it going to take to make you change your mind?"
"I don't want everyone to see my name tattooed on your skin," I say harshly.
"Oh come on, it's just your name. It's not like everyone would assume we are dating."
"Exactly your point! They will assume we are dating thanks to you!" He rolls his eyes.
"It's always about me huh?"
"Yes, now stop asking me if you can get my name tattooed on you."
"I don't even understand why I should get permission from you."
"Then, why are you asking me?"
"Because I know you'll go bonkers if I do so without you knowing. I understood as much."
"Well, I guess that's nice of you."
"Maybe but you make me so f**king miffed right now. Bloody hell! What are you so insecure about?"
"You know damn well what!"
"Ok, so your reputation then."
"Yes, I can't afford to f**k it up even more."
"Sure do you then." He gives an annoyed smile.
"Oh, so now you're giving up? It's not like you to do that."
"Yeah, I am. It's not like I'll do a 180 with you." I burst out laughing.
"What was that?" He looks at me annoyed.
"Gosh, I'm really gonna go bananas thanks to you."
"Oh, yeah do that. I like it when you do." I laugh some more and he stares coldly at me.
"Stop it you sod!"
I laugh some more but then I suddenly get hit by a pillow. I instantly look at Ezra as if he's looking for a fight. Ezra only provokes me some more in return.
I take a pillow and throw it at him and he does the same. Then, it turns into a pillow fight.
After a few minutes of it, we stop laughing our asses off and wheezing.
"That was the best thing ever! We should do it again!"
"Yeah, I admit it was fun. Anyways, we should get ready for our day. It might be Saturday today but we gotta do something right?"
"Yeah.." He says disappointed.
"So other than getting a goddamn tattoo what else do you want to do? We've got a day ahead of us."
"Wow...Those days I never hear you say such a thing anymore because you're so busy working on weekends. It feels so peculiar coming from you." I smile brightly at that and he just shrugs it off.
"It may be true but today it's my day off."
"Then, I must be really jammy to get to spend time with my boyfriend."
"Jammy? What does it mean?"
"That I have good luck through it's mostly an insult."
"Am I a joke to you?!" He rolls his eyes at my fake drama.
"I get the picture. It's Easter weekend after all. It probably would've happened if it wasn't for that." Oh, so he ignores me now?
"Yo, did last time not prove you anything?"
"You didn't have to do that you know? It was just Valentine's Day. You are such a sod."
"Oh, stop it. You know how much I like spoiling you and this time around is no exception. In a few short days, it'll be our 1st anniversary."
He stares at me a bit in disgust other than that he seems genuinely taken by surprise.
"You counted the date we started dating?"
"Yeah," I blush at being caught red-handed.
"Wow...ok I guess it really is convenient that you aren't tied up in something for once." The fact he keeps talking in the first person, completely avoiding himself, bothers me.
"Oh stop saying I'm the one who's busy you have shifts too you bastard."
"Hey! Don't go calling me that! I'm allowed to have gigs."
"I know. Just admit we are both busy with everything."
"Yes, we are. Chuffed now?"
"Yeah, yeah. I am very much pleased now." I smile.
"Anyways, since it'll only be us two, I think we should go to the arcade." Oh, so we're back on the initial topic now?
"The arcade? On a Saturday?"
"Yeah, I want to. It's always cheeky."
"So, the reason why you say we should go is because you want to go? What about me?"
"Hey! This is my way to show you my love for you, you sod!"
"Oh..." Now I feel awkward.
"Why though?"
"Wasn't that one of the first places we went to before we started dating?"
"Oh yeah, I recall you saying you used to go there often back in Wales and I was left utterly confused."
"Yeah, that's why I want to go there."
"Then, let's go!"
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We both showered..well it's more like we both got in at the same time and had a bit of fun but that's besides it. We ate and got prepared.
So, therefore, we just arrived at the arcade, the same one we first went to back when we first met.
It's bright sunny outside and I wouldn't be surprised if no one is in there but that will make it so much better.
"Ready?"
Ezra holds my hand and I let him. Those days I don't really care. Most people know anyways. They are so open here I don't have to worry too much.
Besides, with Ezra's goddamn tattoos on his arms that scream he's gay means basically, everyone would automatically assume we are dating anyways. It's nerve-wracking the looks we have but it's actually quite alright. I got used to it I guess.
"Yeah"
We get in and the contrast between the lights in the arcade versus the bright sunshine outside is difficult to not notice.
Coming here does in fact make me remember all the memories we have here.
Last summer when school let out, we spent lots of time here, even if we have the goddamn beach next to us too. I mean we went to the beach too but that's just a small detail.
"Let's go there!"
He points at the machine where you have to try to get a plushie. Oh damn, that makes me remember memories. He'll win again, will he?
"Sure let's go."
I follow him as his hand is still interlocked with mine. He lets go once he has to take some coins from his wallet.
"I'll ace this!"
"Oh, you sure will. I do not doubt it."
He puts the coin and the game starts. I stay behind watching him.
After some anxiousness, he actually ends up successfully getting a bunny plushy.
"I knew I would ace it!" He smiles brightly as he takes the bunny plushy.
I come closer and high-five him on his available hand. Instead, he takes my wrist and places it around his waist. I blush ever so slightly.
"You did great baby!"
"Oh, definitely! I still have my amazing skills!"
"Sure now what else do you want to take a turn playing with?"
"How about a race between you and me?"
"Seriously? You're challenging me?"
He grins and I just roll my eyes playfully knowing damn well I'm always up for a challenge.
"Definitely! Want to go up against me Nick?" He grins at me and I grin back determination in my eyes.
"Bring it on!"
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In the end, he won...After that defeat, I wanted to get revenge but I only won one game and it was sport related. It hurts my pride so much that I'm losing against my own boyfriend. I hate being a sour loser.
"Hey let's take a break and eat. Lunch is right around the corner and I'm peckish."
"Of course you are. You haven't changed the slightest bit since we last came here."
"It's not like I can do a 180 in less than a year."
"Yeah, I get that. Since you suggest it, let's go eat at the restaurant here."
"Yeah"
He gives me a quick kiss and I make sure to notice others, a habit of mine but I let him and enjoy the kiss, even if, it didn't last long. Then, he interlocks his left hand with mine. He's still
busy holding the bunny plushy in the other hand.
We get there and choose a table. We order and we sit down. He puts down on the floor the plushy he won at the game earlier.
"Had fun?"
"Yeah, it's always so cheeky. It brings souvenirs back from home."
"And not with me?"
"Of course you too!" He almost panics and I laugh mostly at his facial expressions.
"Gosh, your face was priceless!"
"Ugh, you sod!" He punches my shoulder a bit and I just laugh some more.
"Your favourite word for me is sod right?"
"Because you are a sod."
"So that's my nickname from then on?" I grin to piss him off some more.
"It's the same thing as when you call me baby."
"Eh, I guess it's fair."
"So you admit that in your words you're an idiot?" My smile twitches a bit but I still keep my smile on.
"Nah, when it comes from you it doesn't matter. I'm your idiot."
"Well, I'm surprised your humongous ego is letting you accept that fact so easily."
"It's hard I'll admit but I like being your idiot."
"Will you say the same tonight?"
"Eh maybe. I guess you'll just have to see."
He looks at me annoyed and I just smirk some more. It's always fun pissing him off.
"Yeah, yeah. Quit pulling my leg."
I notice that our order is finally ready. What a good timing. I'll use that as a distraction.
"Yeah, to make sure I stop, I better get our food huh?" I smile and he just looks at me all puzzled until he notices our order is ready.
"Yeah go!" He shoves me off and I just smile some more.
I get our orders, I smile at the worker and then get back at the table. As I get there, I notice that Ezra is deep in his thoughts. So I do the best thing I know and scare him off. I get closer to his ear.
"Ezra" He flinches violently and gasps.
"Bloody hell Nick! You scared me!"
"Sorry, I had to." He glares at me.
"I see you have the grub?" I guess he's talking about the food.
"Yeah"
I sit down in front of him and start eating my fries. He starts eating his burger too.
"I was thinking and...have you ever thought about getting yourself a tattoo?"
As I was drinking my Sprite the moment he mentions that I accidentally spit everything on him out of shock. He doesn't seem the bit faced by that through.
"What? Are you nuts? Never!"
"Wow ok...I didn't think it was all gone pear-shaped."
"Huh? Ugh, don't fool me with your Brit words of yours! Why are you asking me such a question anyways?!"
"I thought you might have an interest in them."
"Me? No way!"
"Geez, I was just wondering...But I'm sure a tattoo would look good on you."
"Have you lost your mind?!"
"Woah, chill out! It was just a question."
"I know damn well it wasn't. Why are we back on the tattoo topic?"
"Because I really want a part of you on my skin. If you get a tattoo we could be even."
"You literally have me right here." I pat my chest proudly to prove a point but he doesn't smile at that.
"I want to see something that reminds me of you when I don't get to be with you."
"You know we could break up anytime right?"
"I know that..but you're important to me.."
"Wow, I thought I'd never leave up to the day where you'd be this vulnerable and be brutally honest about your feelings!" I laugh.
"It's not funny. What bothers you so much about it? You don't mind my tattoos but here you surrender to that."
"Fine get one! Show the entire world I'm your boyfriend!"
"That's what we already do!"
"Yeah, I know. You're so stubborn. So it's pointless arguing with you when you won't even listen to me."
"I won't get tattooed then.."
"Where do you want to get tattooed?"
"Sense you're so bothered by the aspect of everyone seeing it, I thought about it getting it on my right tight."
"Wait really?"
"Yeah...I was already thinking about that.."
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"You were so adman about not having your name inked on my skin that.."
"Get the tattoo then. As long as I'm the only one that sees it other than you that's what matters."
"Are you really agreeing right now?"
"Yeah"
He gets up and kisses me without a care in the world.
"I'll make sure you'll like it."
"I hope so too."
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It's been a few weeks since then and he got that stupid tattoo of his. It has my name written on a basketball ball that's inside a heart.
"So..Judging from your hard focus on my tattoos, it means you want to ride me?" I blush embarrassed from being caught red-handed.
"Yeah"
He comes closer to me and I decide to kiss his tattooed tight.
"So you like it after all huh?" He smirks.
"Yeah but only just for me. You're mine."
"Yeah, tonight I'm yours."
I get him on my lap and kiss him roughly.
I think I might take a liking to his tattoo of myself. It'll take some getting used to and that starts by devouring the guy that has it on him, my baby Ezra.
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