Sal cuddled up close to his lover, smiling a bit. He and his best friend-turned-boyfriend, Larry, had been together for a couple of months now. Of course, being the horny teens they were, neither of them were virgins by now. They had taken each other's. Now, it was about 1 in the morning on a Saturday, Sal desperately wanting to go to sleep. However, his body refused to let him dream of the boy he had come to fall madly in love with, and he couldn't figure out why for the life of him.

Suddenly, Larry stirred awake. "Mm...Sally...?"

"Ah, you're up...!"

The brunette rubbed his eyes a bit. "I am now...Why'd you wake up...?"

Sal looked away from the chest his face was pressed against. "I couldn't sleep..."

"Did you take your meds...?"

The blue-haired boy nodded and smiled a bit against his taller lover.

"You sure...?"

"Yes, I'm suuuuuure...~"

"If you say so, baby..."

Sal rolled his eyes, looking away once more. "I just...don't know how you can love me..."

Larry rose a brow, his hands in Sal's hair. "What do you mean?"

"How do you think I don't look hideous with all these scars...?"

"Because I accepted the fact that you can't change what you look like, and I think you look like a total badass~"

Sal blushed bright red and smiled. "Larry, you're such a fuckin' dork...~"

The two shared a slow, yet gentle kiss that seemed to last an eternity before it broke so the two could catch their breath.

"Wake 'n bake~?" the metalhead purred.

"Hell yeah, babe...~" his shorter lover giggled a bit.