(A/N:) a friend requested a sensual fic about saying the word gravy so here lol

UPDATE: Ameliaisadork drew that comic up there. It's literally the best!!! <3
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3rd POV:

"Tyler! Come on! We're gonna be late!" Craig yelled, pulling out his keys and unlocking the door to leave.

"I'm coming! Jesus fuck, hold on!" Tyler yelled back, rushing to the door, pulling his suit case behind him.

"That's what your mom was saying last night." Craig giggles and Tyler playfully hits him. Craig pretends to be hurt as they leave, heading toward the airport.

This was the first time that Craig was going to introduce Tyler to his family. Tyler was down for it but Craig was nervous, not sure how his parents would feel about who Tyler was.

They drove for a while before reaching the air port. "We finally made it!" Tyler exclaimed happily.

"Don't get too excited," Craig said, parking the car and hopping out. "We still have a ten an a half hour flight followed by a fifty minute drive."

"Aww man! Why does your family live so far away?" Tyler asked in the same way a small child would.

"I don't know," Craig laughed, unloading their luggage from the car, "maybe you should ask them that when we get there." He joked and the two strode up to the air port.

(Time skip to on flight)

Craig's POV:

Not even an hour into the flight, Tyler had fallen asleep while watching a movie, leaving me to sit and watch the rest of it alone. It ended up being a pretty good movie about the holidays which made me even more more excited to see my family. I would be spending all of December with them and Tyler was just coming to visit over the week before Christmas. We were probably gonna do some regular family shit; play games, sip some egg nog, watch some Christmas movies and eat lots off food. It goes without saying that my favorite part was eating.

While I thought about how the visit would go, I felt myself drifting off and eventually fell asleep.

Tyler's POV:

I woke up to feel something heavy on my shoulder and looked over to see Craig with his head resting on me I could never get over how cute he was when he was sleeping. I smiled with content and put my one arm around his shoulders and using my other to hold his hand. I wriggled so his head fit comfortably in the crock of my neck and then looked out the window. The sun was starting to rise in the distance. The lights suddenly turned on and the seat buckle symbol flashed.

"Hey, Craig..." I said to him, softly shaking him, "we're landing."

Craig opened his eyes and sat up slowly, blinking against the light. "Morning, sleeping beauty." I teased and he chuckled slightly, rubbing his eyes.

Soon, the plane had landed and we got off, getting a rental car and driving toward Craig's home town. I was a little nervous about meeting his family at first but came to the conclusion that I shouldn't worry because I'd have to meet them eventually. Hopefully they'd be accepting.  

3rd POV:

The two turned on the radio and started singing along as they drove. Completely losing track of time, they arrived at the house before they even knew it. Craig parked the car and turned to Tyler. "I'm really sorry if myself parents seem awkward...they already know about our relationship and are fine with it, but it's not everyday that I bring around my boyfriend so..." Craig said and Tyler nodded.

"I'm ready to go in whenever you are." Tyler said and Craig sighed, getting out of the car and walking up to the front porch. He rang the doorbell and waited.

There was a click and the door swung open to show a blonde curly haired woman. "Oh you must be Tyler! Come in, come in!" The lady griped Tyler's shoulders and pulled him in, kissing his cheeks with a friendly smile. Tyler's arms were stiff with a confused and surprised look on his face. He smiled back though, trying to seem comfortable. For an american who wasn't used to it, he reacted pretty good.

"Yes, it's really great to meet you and thank you for having me over for dinner." Tyler said and Craig smiled, pleased with how him and his mom had interacted.

"You're very welcome. Feel at home and get yourself something to drink from the fridge right in there." She motioned to another room and Tyler nodded, disappearing. She turned back to Craig with a big grin. "He's nice." She said and pulled her son in for a hug.

Craig hugged back with a small chuckle, "Yes, he is mom, so I'd love if you didn't embarass me infront of him."

"No promises!" She winked and left to go into the kitchen, leaving Craig to stand in the living room.

"Here," Tyler said, walking up to him with a bottle of beer in his hand. "How about we get that luggage upstairs." He suggested and Craig nodded. The two thudded up the steps and entered the first door at the top which was Craig's room. Tyler set his bag on the bed and sat down. "Your mom seems very sweet." He said and Craig sat next to him, resting his head on his boyfriend's shoulder.

"Yea, just wait 'till you meet my father." He laughed slightly.

"Boy's! Dinner's almost ready! Come down whenever you're ready!" Craig's mom called from downstairs.

"Alright, here goes nothing!" Tyler said, standing up and straightening out his shirt. He brushed his fingers through his hair, licking his lips nervously.

"Oh c'mon. You'll do just fine," Craig said and stood up, giving him a quick peck on the lips before exiting the room.

Tyler's POV:

We walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. Standing there at the end of the table was a huge man with the broadest shoulders I had ever seen. This...this giant man, was my boyfriend's father. I gulped and put on a friendly smile, standing tall as he approached me. "It's good to finally meet the boy my son has been talking about non-stop for the past month and a half." He said in his low voice and held out his hand for me to shake. I could hear Craig sigh and my face flushed slightly.

"Well I'm honored Craig talks about me so much." I laugh and Craig's father joins in as I shake his hand firmly.

"Listen," Craig's father said, patting me on the back, "we need to have a little talk."

"Okay," I said and followed him out of the kitchen.

He looked me in the eyes, his expression turning dark. "You listen to me, boy. If you so much as harm a hair on my sons head, I will hunt you down and make sure you regret anything you've ever done to him."

"Yes sir!" I exclaimed with wide eyes, standing petrified.

His personality went 100 back down to 0 as he smiled at me. "Good boy." He pat my shoulder and went back into the dining room where Craig and his mother sat waiting. I took my seat besides Craig as he put mashed potatoes on his plate.

"Go ahead, you can have as much as you want." Craig's mother said and I obliged with a faint smile as I started to serve myself. I felt a hand get placed on my upper thigh under the table and looked over at Craig.

"Are you okay?" He mouthed to me and I nodded, motioning slightly to his dad, who was too busy digging into a chicken breast. He seemed to understand what I meant. Dinner carried on as normal, laughing and stuffing our faces.

3rd POV:

Later on, after dinner, the boys retreated to the second floor, going into Craig's room for the night. "Man, I'm beat!" Tyler said, falling onto the bed. Craig lied right ontop of him, pinning him down.

He laid down into his lover, resting his chin on Tyler's chest so that he was looking straight at him. He just stared for a moment before finally saying something. "Do you even realize how cute you are? It's unfair." Craig pouted.

Tyler smirked and pulled Craig up closer to him. "You wanna know what's unfair?." Tyler asked, a glint of mischief in his eyes.

"What?" Craig replied, raising an eyebrow.

"This." Tyler said as he rolled over so he was now on top of Craig, holding his arms down at his side. The bottom shook his head with a slight chuckle of disbelief as Tyler moved his hand up to touch his stomach. "You know what happens next don't you?" He asked and Craig bit his lip ever so slightly.

Tyler leaned down and kissed him lightly, pulling away. He could see that Craig wanted more so he decided to be a tease. "You know, dinner was really good." Tyler said and Craig just nodded. "But the potatoes were missing something..." He said.

"What?" Craig asked, a little confused.

Tyler smirked, pressing down against Craig. He leaned in close, his lips skimming Craig's ear. He made sure to breath heavily, his hot breath causing his lover to shiver. "Gravy." I whispered seductively and Craig snorted, starting to laugh. I sat back, "Don't laugh! I'm trying to be sexy!" Tyler exclaimed with puppy eyes.

Craig clutched his stomach, heaving slightly. "I'm fuckin' crying!" I He shouted, wiping his eyes. Tyler just sat and pouted about his grave(y) mistake.
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(A/N:) Thats it! I'm so sorry about that ending though I hope you enjoyed it non-the less.