Ben's POV:

Our youtuber binge-a-thon was over. The pizza boxes were in the trash. Both of us were bored. You might think this is cringe but I told Ian"We are bfs now so does that mean we can"...... beforE I could finnish my sentence he got a wicked look on his face and dragged me to the bedroom. 

He pushed me up against the bed and kissed me with that passion I had only felt in my dreams. You might think that this is bad but...... I wanted it, I craved having someone fill you with passionate efections. I would not break apart from him, the warmth he was providing me with was a drug. He took off my shirt and I took off his revealing his muscles and crevices. We speed up the pace as we collide falling onto the bed both scared of letting go. Each second each minute was filled with a new emotion. I soaked it all in. Th scars and pain from his war past brought me sadness that was soon lifted up by the power of his love. I would not, never let go. 

Ian POV:

I stood there kissing him with a passionate fury. Every crack and crevice of his chest had been touched by my bare hands. It was like a drug once you start you can't stop. We stode there kissing for a while. We would not stop until our fears and worries had been taken away. I kiss his neck and his chest begging for more. I was like a puppy begging for food, but in this case I was begging for Ben's love. Crundee is real. Our love is real. This kiss... is real. Nothing could break us apart. We were one now. All of Ben's emotions coursed through me for every kiss he gets. His sadness and fear. His happiness and joy. I kiss him even more as if every kiss will rid him of his sadness and fears." I lov you Ben" I gasp in between breaths."I love you to Ian"......