“Mom, dad, I’m going to Noah’s house,” I said, going into the kitchen. Mom smiled and came over, hugging me tightly.

                “Maxwell, you look so handsome!” she gushed and I blushed slightly.

                “Thanks mom,” I mumbled and hugged her back. She released me and took a step back to proudly admire my appearance.

                “You’ll make ladies faint Maxwell,” dad said with a grin and then frowned, realizing what he had just said. He blushed a little and I laughed.

                “Yea, I’ll knock them dead with my appearance dad,” I said with a comforting smile.

                He got up and came over to me. “I’ll give you a ride there Maxwell,” he said and I thanked him and followed him out to the car.

                We got in and turned on the radio, sitting in comfortable silence for a little before dad decided to break it.

                “So, uh, what are you doing over at Noah’s house?” he asked, just to talk.

                I shrugged. “I don’t really know. We’re probably just going to hang out and his mom said she made Easter dinner for us,” I said.

                He nodded and pulled into Noah’s driveway. He smiled at me as I got out of the car. “Bye Maxwell. Have fun!” he said and I smiled before shutting the car door. I went up Noah’s driveway and rang his doorbell.

                His mom answered and smiled widely at me. “Max Quincy! Don’t you look handsome!” she said brightly and let me into the house.

                “Thanks Mrs. Hottie,” I said with a polite smile. I went upstairs to Noah’s bedroom and knocked on his door.

                He pulled it open with a smile. His smile fell off his face and his jaw dropped right open as he eye fucked me.

                “Noah, if I were still a virgin, I would be very uncomfortable with you eyeing me like that,” I said with a laugh.

                He grabbed my hand and pulled me into his bedroom, shutting his door and crashing his lips on mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back passionately.

                “God dammit Max! Why do you have to look so hot?” he whined, eyeing me again.

                I looked down at myself and laughed. I was just wearing white dress pants with a black dress shirt and a red tie. My hair was laying neatly on my head. I shrugged and looked back up at Noah.

                “I just thought I should dress up a little for Easter with your family. I know you guys always dress up,” I said with a small smile.

                I finally took in Noah’s appearance and smiled widely. He was wearing tan dress pants with a white dress shirt rolled up to his elbows.

                He gave me puppy dog eyes and held up a tie. “My mommy will kill me if I don’t wear it and I don’t know how to put it on!” he said with a pout.

                I laughed at his stupidity and took the tie, helping him put it on before stepping away to admire him again. The doorbell rang and I gave Noah a questioning look.

                “Owen and Pierce,” he explained with a laugh. “Owen got kicked out of his house again and his dad doesn’t celebrate Easter. And Pierce’s dad had to go out of town today or something. I felt bad, so I invited them over.”

                He took my hand and kissed me gently before heading downstairs with me. We smiled at Owen and Pierce and they both eyed me in surprise. Great. Why was everyone eye fucking me today?!

                Noah cleared his throat loudly and raised an eyebrow at them, squeezing my hand and stepping in front of me protectively.

                “My boyfriend! Go get your own eye candy!” he whined.

                Owen and Pierce laughed and sat down at Noah’s dining room table. We copied and sat across from them as Noah’s sister and dad entered the room.

                “Whoa Maxi! If you were straight, the things I would do to you,” Noah’s sister, Sasha, said with a laugh as she also eyed me.

                “I hope neither of you are doing…things…to Max,” Mr. Hottie said, raising an eyebrow.

                Thankfully, Noah and I just laughed instead of blushed. Noah’s mom came out and set food down before sitting down with us and smiling. “Noah! You got your tie on!” she said proudly. Noah grinned and nodded, squeezing my hand under the table.

                “Of course, mom! Do you think I’m stupid?” he asked, rolling his eyes.

                “Well…” She raised an eyebrow at him and he pouted.

                We laughed and all began to eat hungrily. “This is really good Mrs. Hottie,” I said sincerely and she smiled happily and thanked me.

                “And you’re looking good,” Noah whispered with a wink. He leaned over and kissed me gently, wrapping an arm around my waist. “Happy Easter Maxi. I love you,” he said before kissing me again.