"Wake up, Sleepyhead!" Max yelled, recording it with his phone.

"Uh! What the?" Christian looked at Max, rubbing his eye.

"The fuck, man?" Benny sat up, cussing. Maximilian ran off, laughing his ass off.

"Ah!" Chris fell off his bed. He was only wearing his red boxers, suddenly remembering what they did last night.

"Babe! Are you okay, Chrissy?!" Benny looked over the bed. Chris scrambled away from the bed, covering himself with the blanket. "Chrissy?"

"What- Oh my goodness! I'm so sorry! I-I-I-I just-" Chris stuttered randomness.

"Chrissy, are you okay?" Benny got out of bed, showing how he was only wearing a tee shirt much too big for him.

"Oh goodness!" Chris covered his blushing face with his hands.

"What's wrong, Chris?" Benny sat on his knees.

"I-I-I just c-couldn't h-h-help myself!" Chris blushed.

"What? Do you mean, Chrissy?" Benny took him by the face and made him look him in the eye

"U-um, well..." Chris shook his head and simply held Benny's hands, which were still gently holding his face.

"Christ-" Benny was interrupted by Christian's lips being slammed onto his. They made out for a full minute until Chris pulled away, panting.

"I'm sorry." Christian sighed.

"I-i-i-it's fine, Chrissy." Benny panted. He got up. "I-I'll just g-g-go make some b-breakfast...?"

"O-okay..." Benny left the room. Chris shook his head. What was wrong with him? (Lol, alliteration!) After five minutes, he put on more clothes over his boxers and went downstairs.

"Hey, Chris, I'm nearly done with breakfast." Benny continued cooking. Chris leaned on the counter next to the stove. 

"I'm sorry." Chris mumbled.

"Why?" Benny looked over to Christian, turning off the stove.

"Because of last night..." Chris muttered. Benny smiled, and he pulled Chris by a few inches and smirked.

"Want me to show why you shouldn't be sorry?"  he grinned lustfully.

"U-um-" Chris was interrupted by Benny roughly kissing him.

"Now, get your ass to the table, breakfast is done." Benny giggled, putting food onto two plate and setting up the table.

*317 words. Super short chapter, sorry. :,( Sorry for sucking at this. But I have to go. Will I get better at writing or will I still suck? Find out on the next episode of Dragon Ball Z! That's a jooooooooooke!*