Ze's View

My eyes fluttered open. I yawned and tried to sit up only to be held back. I furrowed my eyebrows together. Why couldn't I move? That's when I remembered what happened last night. Chilled had no other place for me to sleep besides his couch, and no matter how many times I told him it was fine. He managed to drag me into bed with him. My guess is that he's holding me down. I was right. I was face to face with a sleeping Chilled. He was snoring softly and scrunching his face up every now and then.

I smiled at how cute he looked. Wait, cute?! What the hell am I thinking? I pushed Chilled's off my waist and jumped out of the bed. There's no way I'm gay! I'm as straight as a line, right? I chuckled humorlessly. My mind is just getting the better of me. I think I ate something spoiled yesterday...

I went to the kitchen. Opening the fridge, searching for something I could eat. There was orange juice, milk, and apple juice. Going to the cabinet, I grabbed a cup and poured some orange juice into the cup. I took a gulp of the juice.

"Ze, is that you?"

I turned around, "Yeah, it's me. How did you sleep, Chilly Willy?" I asked, smiling at him softly. I examined him. His hair was beyond messy, and his clothes were all wrinkled. But overall, it looked like he slept really well.

He yawned and leaned against the doorframe. "I slept really well actually, better than I have in a while. How about you?" He asked, walking to the fridge and grabbing milk.

I blushed remembering what I woke up to. "U-Um, well, you see...y-your arms were kind of w-wrapped around my waist..." I muttered, looking off to the side.

I heard him chuckle, "My bad, I'm a hugger. I think you can tell after experiencing it first hand." He said, smiling like a goofball.

I laughed, "Yeah, I learned my lesson." I said, and then it hit me. "Hey Chilled, um, there's really nothing to eat here. Can you go to the store and get some food while I clean up around here a bit?" I asked, planning my surprise.

He raised an eyebrow, "Okay, I'll head out after I get dressed. Anything you want in particular?" He asked, taking a sip of his milk.

I thought about it, what would I need to make today special? I smiled. Got it. "Maybe a bottle of wine, and whatever you think is necessary. This is your house after all." I said, washing my cup and drying it off.

"My house is yours too, Ze." He said. He walked up to me and poked my forehead lightly, which made me pout. "I'll be heading off in a second, expect me to be back in about 30 minutes."

"Okay."

Once he left the kitchen, I raided the kitchen, looking for the items I needed for the surprise I was going to throw for Chilled. I want to make this perfect, as a small gift of gratitude.

I heard the front door open, "I'm leaving now, Ze! I'll be back soon!" Chilled shouted, which reminded me of a husband shouting to his wife before he went to work.

"Alright, be back soon, Chilly Willy!" I shouted back, hearing the door slam shut.

I grinned. Now it's time to commence my plan.

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Chilled's P.O.V

I walked out of the house, heading to my car. For some reason I had the feeling Ze was hiding something from me, but I'll leave it at that. I did get to hold him when I slept, and that was amazing. If only I could do that all day, every night.

Turning the engine on, I drove to the closest super market. I parked, exited my car, walked in the store and bought several bags of groceries. Ze wanted some wine, right? I walked over to the wine aisle and scanned all the wines. He was never specific on the kind he wanted... I sighed and grabbed a red looking bottle. "I don't have a clue on what kind this is, but it's red. So it must taste good." I said, tossing the bottle in my cart. "That'll do."

I went to the register and stayed silent as the lady scanned all my items. She eyed me with lust and that did not go unnoticed by me. I scowled in distaste.

"Hey there fella, aren't you mighty fine." She said, flirting with me. She bent over, showing me her cleavage. I wanted to laugh so badly. If only she knew that I wasn't into that, but the opposite.

She puckered her lips and squeezed her breast together in the process, trying to be sexy. Too bad it didn't work, what a waste. "Are you taken--" She started, but I cut her off. "I'm sorry, but I'm not really looking for someone at the moment. I'm actually taken." I stated, smiling evilly at my lie.

She scoffed, "Who's the whore?" She asked.

I smiled even wider, "Who said it was a girl?" I said, ticking her off even more.

She looked disgusted at my words, "You're a homo?" She spat, backing away. "You're a cock sucking gay aren't you? How disgusting. I hope that little faggot of yours gets into an incident."

She hit a nerve calling Ze a faggot. We may not be dating (yet), but Ze doesn't deserve to be called that. We all have equal rights but I guess there's some dumb ass people who think being a homo is wrong. I glared at her with hate, "Shut up you bitch. You have no right to call my friend a homo. We all have our rights here. You may not know this seeing you're as dumb as you look, but let me get this straight through your thick ass skull..." I leaned in close, and she backed away in fear. "No one deserves such hate being thrown at them." I said, grabbing my groceries and walking out.

I don't care if I didn't pay. My payment was through that private lesson I gave her. I tossed the bags into the trunk and slammed it shut. Sitting in the driver's seat, I started the engine and drove away.

Dumb bitch would've been on the floor knocked out if it weren't for my kindness. I cursed and punched the wheel. Why was all this hate aimed towards our sexuality? We did nothing wrong. We just love a different way than others... Sighing, I shook my head and paid attention to the road.

I made it back home in 35 minutes. I grabbed all the bags and walked to the front door, unlocking it. As I walked inside I noticed the lights were dim and very low. I took smaller steps. What the hell...? The kitchen was the same, but the table was set. The room glowed a faint red color and the wine cups made me look at the wine in the bag. Is this why Ze wanted me to bring some?

"You're back."

I jumped and held my heart. "Holy shit, Ze. You scared the hell out of me!" I gasped.

He giggled. "Good. Now set the bags down, and just take the wine to the table and we're ready to begin." He said.

I did as I was told and brought the wine over to the table, setting it in the middle.

"Sit." He said, making me listen. Ze walked over to the stove and grabbed some platters, placing them on the table. I blinked. I didn't see that when I walked in.

He poured wine into my cup and his and then he pulled the covers off the platters, revealing some great looking food. "Ze, what's all this for?" I asked, glancing at him shocked.

There was turkey, corn, mashed potatoes, ham, bread, and my favorite, pasta.

He smiled, "Happy thanksgiving, Chilly Willy." He said, giving a smile and sipping his wine, making me grin.

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I'm sorry for this chapter being so short, it's thanksgiving as you all know and it's difficult writing and trying to spend time with my family. I hope you liked this short thanksgiving themed chapter. Good night everyone, have a great time today!