Innocent Javie 13

I slowly released the kiss, my heart racing slightly as I looked at him. "He's not gonna get me Dahvs." he whispered, and kissed my forehead, making my heart race faster. I nodded my head and buried my face in his chest, eventually falling asleep.

- - -

I woke up hours later with Jayy gone. I rolled over and saw a note on the bedside table. I felt a little fear flutter in my stomach, but felt relieved as I picked it up and read it over. He thanked me for helping him, then put his number at the bottom with a little heart next to it. I smiled and held it to my chest. I was completely and totally love struck over him.

- - -

"Jayy?"

"Oh hey Dahvie." Jayy said through the phone, obviously cheering up from something.

"Guess what."

"What?"

I hesitated slightly. I had written out a song for Jayy but... Now that the moment came... I didn't want to... At least not over the phone.

"Dahvie? You there?" Jayy asked, sounding worried.

"Huh? Oh, yeah." I said quickly, "Sorry it's nothing. I'll tell you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow's Saturday, Dahvie."

I chuckled, "And? We can hang out at my house. My parents usually go out to do who-knows-the-fuck-what so we could just hang out."

"I'd love that." he said, and I could practically hear the smile in his voice.

- - -

I jumped up from the couch as I heard the doorbell ring. I had to admit, even though I had just gotten off the phone with him 30 minutes before (after talking all night) so I could get ready (ish. We both agreed on a "pajama day". So i was in my Hello Kitty pajamas), I missed him.

Yeah, I'm fucking adorable.

I hopped up and opened the door, and grinned seeing Jayy in.... black boxer-briefs (oh dear lord...) and a black v-necked tank top. I blushed brightly, then hugged him tightly actually giggling. "I missed youuuuu!" I said giddily.

He laughed and hugged me back, "It's only been a fucking half hour Dahvie." he teased as I led him inside.

"I don't give a fuck!" I whined, then looked him up and down, "And why the fuck are you wearing those?"

He giggled, "Maybe I'm trying to turn you on, maybe I just like being in briefs." he said, grinning down at me.

I blushed brightly again and stammered, "Wh-which is i-it?"

He smiled, "Why don't you tell me?" he then grabbed me by the sides of my shirt and pulled me tight against him, kissing me.