I'm not even going to elaborate on how much fail I consume. So with that being typed, I would like to thank Keela1221, Poptart Guava Kid, and runswithvamp for your amazing ability to put up with my crap, as well as everyone else who has ever reviewed this story in their whole lives. I love you all, and no more excuses. Also, no more promises. I've learned better.

Recap of the last chapter: They woke up after an amazing night of sexy sex. Christian took a shower and put on Beau's Disney Princess boxer briefs. Beau made him a cruise ship worthy breakfast buffet, but seven thousand times tastier. They kiss, and it's cute. Plus, dinosaur pancakes. And attempted humor.

Christian and Beau had been going strong for almost two months now. The communication was good, they saw each other all the time, and the sex was great. So there was really no reason for Christian to hide his sexuality anymore, since he was so happy with his boyfriend. He hadn't really told Beau about it yet, but he would find out by the end of the night. As would everyone who mattered in the social ladder of the whole entire school district...

They were currently at a party, thrown by one of Christian's super rich, popular friends. The boy hadn't even asked if he could bring Beau with him, since they had become 'best friends' at school and were now attached at the hip. It was just sort of a given that the gothic boy would tag along. And tag along he did. They were never seperated at the party, either, dancing next to each other (but not too close now), drinking with each other, and lazing about on the couch with each other. It was so obvious that they were together that it was almost sickening.

What Beau wasn't in on was that Christian was planning to make a proclamation of their like just before he got too drunk to make people think it was nonsense. 'Like', as in they hadn't said that big four letter word yet. Christian was also planning to say that by the end of the night, whether at one of their houses or in an upstairs bedroom or something. Upstairs bedroom seemed to be winning over the former, because something in the back of his mind, like his libido, wanted to make sure that this was the right thing to do. And duhh. The only way to truly make sure was to have awesome sex, right?

"Hey, come with me," he said, putting his drink down on the table and grabbing Beau's arm lightly. He had a smirk on his face and his eyes were playful as he stood up, Beau following suit.

"Where are we going?" Beau asked, letting his secret boyfriend lead him through the massive army of people in the middle of the room. He had downed at least four beers and two shots by now, but there was no sign of intoxication in his demeanor. Needless to say, he won every drinking game there was, without fail. Seriously, he was undefeated.

"Where do you think, dipshit? Upstairs." Christian rolled his eyes but there was a smile on his face, and Beau felt a small pang of excitement go throughout his body. He had actually been waiting for this all night, since he'd found out that neither of them could really keep their hands off of each other for any extended period of time.

Christian knew that kids were watching him ascend the stairs with his boy, but by now he was so determined that he couldn't bring himself to care all that much. Beau noticed though, and he thought Christian would care more than pretty much anything, so he stopped at the third step.

"Hey wait, people are gonna see."

"Yeah. So?" Christian inquired. "What if I want them to see? What if I'm tired of hiding all this? What if I want to show you off? And what if I don't really like any of my 'friends'?" he challenged. He was smiling, but his hand was shaking heavily.

The other boy was completely taken aback, pulling Christian a little closer to him. "You don't even like Hadyn?" he asked, laughing slightly. He was just about as nervous as the other. He was wondering what kind of shit he was going to get once everyone found out.

That got a laugh out of Christian as well, and he shook his head. "Naww, I like Hadyn. He knows, remember? And I'm pretty sure he wants a threesome." His eyebrows raised in a falsely apprehensive look. "That would be disgusting."

"Completely disgusting," Beau agreed, shaking his head. "So...We tell them before or after we get it on like Donkey Kong?"

"That is wildly inappropriate. And I'm thinking after. So hop to it, son!" Christian tugged on the other's hand again, basically running up the stairs and grabbing the only miraculously vacant room.

"The Donkey Kong analogy was inappropriate, but you get to imply that I'm your son but you get to have sex with me anyway?" Beau contradicted, as the door closed. His shirt was immediately being yanked off after the perimeter was secure. Obviously it wasn't going to be like Donkey Kong; more like Mario Kart for the Wii.

"Yes. Because incest is sexy in a weird way." The sentence was fragmented, due to the fact that he had pinned Beau to the wall and was kissing his neck, steadily making his way downward.

"Not incest between a parent and a child!" He emphasized the last word accidentally as he gasped at the bite he received on the base of his neck. He rested his head back against the wall, letting his boyfriend pin his arms back as he kissed down his chest.

"You're right." All attention to Beau's body suddenly stopped, explaining the glare his facial features adopted. "Now on the bed." Christian let go of the boy's arms and pointed at the nice four-poster in the corner. His eyes had changed from a striking periwinkle color to an almost deep navy. Beau loved it when that happened.

"It's filthy," he protested, noticing the horribly jumbled sheets that obviously meant that people had already been in here.

"Too. Fucking. Bad. Lay down." Christian only got toddler-bossy when he was seriously mad or seriously turned on, and right now it was the latter. Again, another big turn-on for the other boy.

As Beau was grimacing and crawling onto the bed, Christian was taking his own shirt off and making his way over. "You know, if you wanted it that bad you wouldn't give a shit about the state of the bed," he pointed out, his arms folded over his chest. He was just messing around, though. He loved everything about Beau, even the fact that he was the biggest neat freak in the Milky Way galaxy.

"Fine," Beau grumbled, plopping down harshly on his back and grimacing at the bacteria that he knew was slowly making its way all across his body.

"Good boy. Now, pants off." Christian's voice was so authoritative that he almost seemed like a military sergeant giving out drill orders. He watched as Beau undid his pants and began to pull them off, but Christian walked over and helped him the rest of the way. "Now mine." He laid down next to the boy, his belt already undone for the other as he nearly stared the boy down.

Beau managed to pull Christian's pants off as well, earning him a smirk as the blonde rolled ontop of him. "You're a good obedient boyfriend," Christian mumbled, biting the other's lip harshly and marking down his neck. The soft gasps Beau was making were almost enough to drown out his thoughts, but before long that phrase that he had been dying to say for the past few weeks was laying in wait at the back of his lungs, making him shake as he pressed their lips together again.

"Christian...Your whole body's shaking," Beau said, drawing his eyebrows together as he broke the kiss.

"Yeah. I know." He gave a half-hearted laugh, the sound just making Beau more concerned.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong...it's just..." Christian sighed, hiding his face in the boy's shoulder and shaking harder. "You're beautiful...and I love you."

"Huh?" Beau said intelligently, not hearing anything but yooaflk bearljfi...alskn I lavekl yonadsf over the racket coming from downstairs.

"Ugghhh! Don't make me repeat it!" Christian groaned, looking into the boy's eyes now with that puppy dog in the window face.

"Then don't repeat it!" he laughed and ran his fingers up and down the other's spine.

As soon as he felt that little gesture, a small smile came across his face and suddenly all his inhibitions flew right out the window. He moved his lips up to the other's ear and whispered it again. "I love you, Beau." As soon as he had said it, he could feel the shock come over the boy and his fears came back. But then a huge grin took over Beau's features and his arms tightened around Christian, letting the blonde know that he had made the right choice.

"You don't know how long I've waited for you to say that. I love you too." Their lips connected again, this time much gentler than before. The lusty theme of the room was dead, but was replaced by an infinitely better mood: pure cuteness.

It seemed like hours before Christian finally broke the most perfect kiss he'd ever had. "So I guess there's only one thing left to do, huh?"