forum Guess who is completely out of steam?! (0/0 GAY and CLOSED)

Started January 09, 2020 by Deleted user

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"No, because I'm Lily's favorite. So take that!" he stuck out his tongue at Rowan. Kyle placed a hand on Payton's cheek and pressed his lips against Payton's.

“Yeah well she has a crush on me so suck it!” Rowan replied loudly, his face wrinkling in disgust. “You guys are gross. Could you not for a second.”

Payton giggled and kissed him back happily, leaning into his touch and ignoring Rowan.

Kyle grinned, "I just got my lover back so shush…Besides, don't think I didn't see you and Grayson at the party. Kissing and hugging and kissing….more kissing." Kyle kissed Payton one more time before pulling away. "Don't forget the kissing. Besides, you aren't hot enough for Lily. Grayson might fit the requirements, but not you."

“We have the right to do whatever we want because we’re the best couple to ever exist. And Grayson fills all the requirements by the way. He’s beautiful. You’re just jealous cause Lily loves me more.” Rowan grinned.

Payton rolled his eyes again and leaned against Kyle. “You’re both wrong cause Lily loves me the most.”

"If Lily loves you the most and I love you the most that means That Lily's love for Payton is equal to her love for me. You can't fight me because I'm smarter than you. If you really want to settle this have Lily come here tell us who she likes more." Kyle stuck his tongue out at Rowan. "Now, let me make out with my boyfriend in peace while you go make out with yours." Kyle pressed his lips against Payton's, holding his waist, to pull him closer.

“Yeah well I’m better at everything else that doesn’t involve being smart so fuck you!” Rowan called as he left the room, flipping Kyle off. “Love you Pay! Text me!”

Payton giggled and nudged his head against Kyle’s. “Love you to Rowan!” He yelled back.

Kyle laughed. "Isn't that everything!" he yelled. "Rowan is quite the mean one." Kyle hummed moved Payton on his lap. "Payton……..I'll go to Harvard……."

Payton kissed him gently. “Didn’t you apply somewhere you liked better?” He asked, cupping Kyle’s cheek in his hand.

"I applied to your two top schools. I didn't really have one that I wanted to go to. I just wanted to go to wherever you were going…" Kyle scratched his neck. "So did you have and idea of what school you want to go to?"

"I thought you applied to a bunch of ivy league colleges?" Payton frowned a little, playing with Kyle's hair. "I thought I would have to think about it for a while after I found out where I got in but I definitely want to go to NYU." He said, keeping his gaze on Kyle's head.

"I did, but only because my parents forced me to. I told then that I wanted to go where you go and they got angry. That's why I didn't want to tell them at first. Now that I'm going to Harvard I might as well tell them. Maybe….just maybe they could be proud of me."

"Have you toured to any of the colleges you applied to?" Payton asked curiously. "None of them stick out to you at all?"

Kyle shook his head. "Harvard is so far from you though…." Kyle Is there a good ivy league school near yours?"

"Columbia is really close. You could take the subway I think." Payton replied, leaning over and kissing the top of his head. "U Penn isn't far either. You could go to school with Tyler." He laughed softly.

"I think U Penn might be good. At least I'll have someone I know. I'm sorry for making you worry…" Kyle looked down at the sheets.

"You don't have to apologize. It's not going to happen again, right? No more hurting yourself and we're going to find someone that you can talk to." Payton said gently, tilting Kyle's head up so he could kiss him quickly.

"I can talk to Tyler. Please, don't send me to a therapist." Kyle begged.

"Kyle, this is serious. We don't have to talk about it right now. Do you want me to get Tyler?" He asked. "He's been waiting awhile."

"Okay…" he nodded. "I wanted to talk to him today anyway."

Payton hopped off the bed and went to go get Tyler. He was dozed off in one of the waiting room chairs, head propped up on his hand. Payton nudged him away and took his seat after Tyler walked towards Kyle's room.

"Hey, how're you feeling?" Tyler asked, sitting down in the chair next to Kyle's bed and running his fingers through his hair.

Kyle nodded. "I'm doing good….I'm sorry I must have scared you….I didn't mean I swear it's just…I cut and then a lot of blood cam out and my vision…..I'm just sorry, I know you found me so that's why I wanted to apologize.

"It's okay, you don't have to apologize. It was just a bit unexpected. Have you ever hurt yourself before this?" Tyler gazed up at him, expression unreadable.

"I always stop myself before I actually do it, so…no." Kyle sighed.

"How long have you felt like doing it?" Tyler asked, tapping his fingers on the arm of the chair absentmindedly.

When I became good friends with Payton my parents moved away. They never cam back, all they did was send checks when the bill needed to be paid. So I was alone there in the house." Kyle scratched his head.

"Okay, we're going to find you a therapist, whether you like it or not." Tyler replied. He wouldn't tell Kyle how shaken up this situation had made him, especially since he was still in the hospital.

Kyle looked over. "Did this….happen before?" Kyle asked. "You seem restless."

“No, no. I’m fine, just tired I guess. Have you thought about college yet?” He asked, directing the conversation elsewhere.

Kyle chuckled. "I'm actually going to U Penn. It's close to Payton's school, so yeah. So, I'll be seeing you a lot more often. Harvard is just too far from Payton. I couldn't handle that…"

“Oh that’s awesome! You’ll Like it there.” Tyler smiled, glancing up at the clock. “Visiting hours are almost over so I’ll let you see Payton while you can.” He said, standing up.