Title: Sneaking Around
Rating: PG I would say...nothing graphic
Pairing: RaCo & DuGera
Disclaimer: I don't own anybody *sniffle*
“Morning sunshine,” I say sarcastically as Raab squints up at me with tired eyes. He groans. It’s already 11:30 and I’ve been up since around 10. I’ve already showered and tidied up the room a bit as he slept his morning away. It didn’t bother me though. It was a natural Raab quality and it only meant that he’d be up later tonight.
“What time is it?” he asks as I climb back up next to him on the bed.
“What time do you think it is?” I challenge, surprising him with a kiss.
“Mmmm. 9:30?” he guesses as I pull away. I lick the sensitive skin underneath his ear and smile as he shivers.
“Guess again,” I say.
“Alright 10,” he says rolling over to cuddle my arm.
“You give yourself too much credit,” I laugh and snuggle into him. He seems to fit into every crook of my body as I do his. And I can’t help but notice it every time we’re together.
“I must have been really out of it last night. I had the weirdest dream,” he says propping his head up on his arm.
“About you telling me that Bam and Ryan were screwing,” he yawns.
“You really were out of it,” I agree, snaking my hand underneath his shirt to stroke his chest. “It wasn’t a dream.” All of a sudden Raab seems to be more alert.
“I saw them at the drugstore last night,” I told him.
“Big deal!” Raab jokes, knowing there’s obviously more to the story then that. I pull my hand out from his shirt and rest my head on his chest.
“They were holding hands, Bam kissed him, Ryan bought condoms..,” I listed the things out in the order I had seen them.
“Holy shit,” Raab strokes my head. “Are you sure it was them?”
“Of course I’m sure!” I tickle his side. A few giggles escape his lips before he can hide them. He crawls on top of me in frustration.
“Why do you always feel the need to do that?” he asks, his face shading a light pink color.
“Because you look cute when you laugh,” I say watching his face turn even pinker. He climbs off of me.
“Do not,” he mumbles going into the bathroom.
“Do too,” I grab a ball of socks off of the nightstand and toss them up in the air.
“Do not,” he finishes and pulls me off of the bed.
“Do too,” I turn the handle on the door and we walk out into the hallway. I squeeze his waist and he giggles again.
“Stop!” he smacks me in the arm as we make our way down the stairs.
“Why? I’m not hurting anything,” I laugh and bury my head into his neck as we enter the kitchen. Raab quickly shoves me off of him. Oops. Sort of forgot were still in Bam’s house. Bam and Ryan are in the kitchen and are quickly detaching themselves from each other. But they can’t execute it fast enough. Just as Raab took just a little too long to get me out of the compromising position I had been in.
Bam stares at us. He knows we had seen Ryan’s mouth over his. He knows we had seen his hands up against the small of Ryan’s back. Just as I know he had seen my face buried into the crook of Raab’s neck.
“M...morning,” Ryan stutters, smoothing out the front of his shirt. I bit the inside of my lip and sigh. Maybe this should be out in the open. Maybe it was time to stop hiding. I stare at Ryan then at Bam then let out the breath I hadn’t realized I had been holding.
“I know you guys.”