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Company-Parvill

As I was catching up on B&C I gotta really cute idea for a quick parvill AU fluffy thing so i wrote it. Okay? Okay.

"C'mon Will, please," Lewis begged, practically on his knees in front of Will.

"You are asking me to babysit your cousin," Will exclaimed, crossing his arms.

"No! Not babysitting, just keeping him company. He is very dependent, and this Hannah really, really wants to go out tonight," Lewis explained.

"Why do I have to, exactly," Will asked, tapping his foot impatiently.

"You owe me, remember the other night with-"

"Yeah, yeah. Alright, alright. How old is he anyway," Will asked, rolling his eyes and pushing the memories of the other night down and out of mind.

"He is fifteen, only a year younger. And he needs a little tutoring, maybe you can help him a bit," Lewis suggested.

Will stared at his dark haired friend for a moment, before coming to a very interesting conculsion. "You are just doing this because I told you I was lonely, aren't you," Will sighed.

"What?! Of- ha- of course not, Will," Lewis chuckled nervously, looking around his living room for an escape.

"Listen, Lewis. I don't think you need to set me up with your cousin-" But Will couldn't finish his sentence, as the doorbell rang.

"Oh! He is here," Lewis squealed, running to the door, Will following behind with a loud sigh.

He assumed Lewis had already opened the door, because he heard Lewis' voice yell," Hey! Alex, welcome! How have you been?"

"I'm great, you," the voice who Will assumed was Lewis' cousin.

"Good, good. So, um, I am about to go on a date with Hannah right now and-"

"Oh! How's she been... How have you guys been," he laughed in a suggestive tone.

"We've been very good, anyway, I invited a friend over to keep you company while I am gone. Is that okay," Lewis asked, hopefulness in his voice.

"Yeah, sure... A guy friend, or a girl friend," he specified, the footsteps getting closer, along with the voices.

"A guy... He is already here actually," Lewis smiled, rounding the corner, his following closely behind stopping at the sight of Will.

Will's eyes widened at the sight of the younger boy, being that he was actually a bit taller than himself. His hair was dark colored, cut short and styled in a sort of spike thing. His eyes were a light brown color, and his skin was pretty pale. Will noted his black T-shirt with some band name on it, underneath a black jacket, and skinny jeans.

Will smiled brightly, extending an arm out to the boy in front of him," Hello, I am Will Strife. Nice to meet you."

"Alex Parvis. Nice to meet you, Strife," Parv smiled, shaking his hand.

"Well, I am supposed to go pick up Hannah. Call me if you need anything, bye," Lewis called from the doorway, waving as he exited.

The two teens looked at each other awkwardly, just staring at each other. Will couldn't help but notice how Parv would fidget or tap his foot impatiently. "So, Lewis tells me you need help with school," Will asked, breaking the uncomfortable silence.

"Yeah... I am sort of failing math at the moment, and my mum threatened to send me back to Lewis' school if I don't get my grade up," Parv explained, a smile upon his face.

"Right... Well I could tutor you, I have an A+ in AP math at the moment," Will offered.

"But that's boring... Hey do you play any instuments," Parv asked enthusiastically, bouncing slightly.

"Uh no... But I am assuming you play a guitar of some sort," Will muttered, pointing at the guitar case behind them.

"Yup! I am in a band, but I might have to leave if I don't get my maths grade up... Hey did you know that-"

'Whoah, Whoah, Whoah, Parvis. Let's focus on your math, right," the American offered, motioning towards the couch behind him.

"What?! Noooooooooooooooo. That's so booooooring," Parv whined, and Will got what Lewis meant when he said dependent and childish.

"Yeah, well I mean, we should. C'mon, if you do some we could do something afterwards," Strife offered.

"Ooooh! Do you play minecraft? I want to show you my minecraft, I brought my laptop, I am sooooo good at minecraft," Parv smiled enthusiasticlaly, plopping down on the couch besides the blonde.

"Really? You play videogames... or minecraft at that," Will asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah, do you," Parv asked.

"I am a pro at minecraft. You can show me your stuff after I tutor you a bit, okay," Will asked.

"Okay," Parv laughed, taking out his math textbook.

~~~

"See, you aren't too shabby, Parvis," Strife chuckled, staring at the Brit's work upon his paper.

"Yah, you are a good teacher," Parv smiled, staring at Strife a bit too... longingly.

"nah... So, about the minecraft you were about to show me-"

"Oh yeah," Parvis smiled, hopping up to receive his laptop, then coming back and plopping down in just a matter of seconds. He loaded up minecraft, and logged onto his modded world.

"So basically, I am into dark magic. And I do blood magic, so you sacrifice your blood and such," Parv explained, standing in front of his alter.

"So... you cut yourself," Will asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah... And other things too. I can set up rituals and use witches blood and villagers blood too, see what I have set up over here," Parvis showed him his underground holding cell of villagers and doors and witches. "Are you impressed, Strife," Parvis asked hopefully.

"Not particularly. Here, let me show you what I have done," Will chuckled, snatching the laptop from Parv and logging into his account. He typed in his server IP adress and started playing, showing off everything he has done.

"Wow," Parv exclaimed, leaning into the screen closely, the screen illuminating his face. Strife chuckled at the sight, he looked very adorable like that... Adorable? What no. Will this is a babysitting job, pretty much.

"Ya know, you don't look like someone that plays videogames," Will mentioned, opening his inventory to display his skin to Parv.

"Whoah! Are you an alien," Parv gasped, probably looking at the pointy ears on his skin.

"y-yeah... I suppose," Will said slowly, looking curiously at the boy who was practically leaning over his lap looking at the laptop screen.

"Does that mean you have tentacles," Parv asked excitedly, glancing back at Will who's cheeks were tainted pink. He was very aware of the darker haired boy who was laying on his lap.

"I guess I could... I haven't really thought about it, but I mean, there aren't any visibly on my skin," Will shrugged, staring at the dark head of hair that was on his lap.

"Well, I am thinking tentacles for your penis, and that would entail tentacle hentai," Parv giggled. Will's eyes widened.

"You watch anime too? And not only anime, but anime porn. And not only anime porn, but anime tentacle porn," Will sighed, looking unbelievably at Parvis.

Parvis sat up and laughed," I am also a Harry Potter fan!"

"Oh god, please don't be a potty-mouth wizard," Will groaned.

"A what," Parvis laughed.

"Don't be one of those people that use the spells and stuff," Will groaned, he hated those people.

"Well, you just totally ruined my next joke. Anyway... I am booored," Parv groaned, leaning back onto will again.

Man this guy was touchy, and a bit strange. He rolled his eyes thinking about how Lewis was trying to set him up with this guy, oh please. Never in a million years.

"We should play hide and seek," Parvis exclaimed excitedly, looking at Will hopefully.

"O-okay I guess... but seriously," Will asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Well, this is a better version. I play it with Lewis and all of our cousins all the time. It might be a bit more difficult with only two people, but basically, we play in the dark, right? So the person hides, and the seeker has to search around in the dark for them. If he finds him, they have to strip, then they switch places. First person to chicken out loses, aaaaaaaand, it is limited to one room. We could use the guest bedroom," Parv explained the rules to the wide-eyed Strife.

"Uh... you are trying to get me to strip," Strife asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Well, its dark so I won't see you... unless you want me to," Parv giggled, raising his eyebrows.

"Uh... I dunno Parvis," Will muttered nervously.

"Pleeeeaaaaaaaaaaase," Parvis begged.

"Parvis its just- thats weird."

"Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaassssse."

"Parvis."

"Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaase."

"I don't think it is a good idea-"

"Pleeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaseeeeeee."

"No."

"PLLLLLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAASSE-" 

"Alright fine! Jesus," Will finally replied, hoping to quiet down the boy who's scream just made his ear drums bleed.

 ~~~

Regret. Regret was all William Strife thought at the moment as he pushed himself underneath the bed, and up against the wall to the best of his abilities in the dark. It was pitch black, but he could hear Parvis perfectly well, walking around in the bedroom yelling his name. 

This wouldn't be so bad, if he wasn't down to his jeans, and wasn't sporting a slight erection from the last round. He had tripped over something and landed on top of Parvis, who's hand just happened to be on his crotch. So many thoughts ran through his mind, like:

He is touching my crotch.

Why am I being turned on?

I NEED to get up now!

Then completing those actions, very thankful that it was dark and hiding his blush and obvious bulge. Parvis was just laughing the whole time, saying things like," You are hard for Parv!" But, it is completely fine for him to get hard right? I mean, he was touched in the dark in his crotch, and he wasn't really think it was Parvis touching him, or was he? No. He wasn't. This wasn't going to turn into a makeout session or anything more. It wasn't.

But Strife couldn't help but get suspicious as Parv stopped talking, and the room was completely silent. Had he left? Was he trying to scare him? Did he lock him in the room? Without thinking, he sat up, hitting his head on the bed and yelling out," Ow! Shit!"

Just moments later, warm breath was in front of his face, and he was able to make out two eyes staring at him. "YOU'VE JUST BEEN PARVED," the boy screamed, making Strife jump backwards, hitting his head again.

"Ow! Fuck," Strife groaned in pain, holding his throbbing head.

"Oh shit, sorry let me help you outta there," Parv offered, feeling around for Will's hand and when he found it, gently dragged him out from underneath the bed.

They both ended up sitting there on the bed, Strife holding his head. It was silent, but it wasn't awkward like usual. Will was taking in the comnforting heat next to him, leaning on him, warming him. It took him a few minutes to realise they were both shirtless, and also that he would have to remove his pants, revealing his semi-hard friend.

... Why does everything turn into fucking sexual shit?

"Strip Strife," Parv chuckled, staring at the shadowy figure besides him. Will sighed, it was dark right? he wouldn't be able to see.And with that, he undid his belt and zipper, pulling down his jeans and throwing them to the other side of the room. 

He was about to start counting, when he felt a warm hand on his upper thigh, making his breathing hitch in his throat. "P-parv," he asked, his voice coming out more like a whimper.

The hand moved upwards towards their destination, slowly creeping along towards his hard friend. His breathing was heavy, why wasn't he stopping him? A loud moan fell from his lips as the warm fingers were on his crotch, lightly dancing along his boxer-covered bulge. 

"I couldn't help but notice..." Parv whispered seductively, his voice trailing off and instead breathing heavily into the blonde's ear. He nuzzled into his neck, placing light kisses and nips along his neck. "You've been a bit hard all evening. Would you like me to help you out a bit, Will?" All Will could do was groan at the mention of his surname, and the way Parv's long slender fingers slipped into his boxers. A sound of pleasure fell from his lips, and he heard shuffling as somebody was suddenly sitting on his lap, pushing him backwards onto the bed. 

He felt Parv's obvious bulge as well, and he whined as the fingers that were sliding along his shaft were removed. Instead, lips were placed along his own, moving perfectly and slowly with his. The kiss was heated, the friction between the skin feeling amazing. Everything felt familiar, or natural. This was Will's first time making out with someone, yet instinct kicked in and told him what to do.

So when the wet tongue wiped across his bottom lip, he opened his mouth, gasping in a breath of air before his tongue made contact with another. Their tongues mingled together, rubbing and wrapping around each other. Whilst this happened, Parv lifted his hips, then brang them down and pulled them across Will's. Moans filled the room, along with slight cussing from Will.

The friction of their hips and lips, everything seemed to slow down, and move in sync. Will was on cloud 9, kissing and touching the boy that he promised himself before hand that he wouldn't. But nothing could stop them, well almost nothing.

The front door opening and closing didn't stop them.

Neither did Lewis shouting," I am back! I'm sorry about being late, Will would you like to stay the night?"

They didn't react when the voice got closer either, slowly moving towards the guest bedroom calling their names.

And when the voice stopped right outside of the door. The owner of the voice's eyes were wide, his ears picking up the moaning from inside the door. Lewis felt victorious, knowing that Will would take a liking to his cousin, but also surprised by the fact that they were being a bit intimate.

The pair didn't react when the door slowly creaked open, light from the hallway shining in, along with two eyes that widened at the sight on the bed. His cousin, and his best friend in boxers on the guest bed, making out and obviously getting off.

However, they did react to the lights being turned on. In fact, they reacted so fast that Lewis had thought they had teleported to opposite sides of the room.

Lewis stared blankly back at the two teens, taking in their current prediciment. Will's face was bright red, and a few hickeys were scattered down his neck and chest. Not to mention his swollen lips.

His appearance was similar to Parv's. Although Parv wasn't sporting any hickeys, instead his hair was a complete mess.

"I told you you would like him, Will," Lewis laughed, bending over and gasping for breath.

"Shut up," Will groaned, leaning down to grab his pants and shirt before storming out of the room, Parvis following in his underwear.

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Why I am writing so much smut? I couldn't tell you... I really need a boyfriend. LOL. Sorry. I just got caught up on B&C, so I was inspired. vote comment follow and such okay byeee

 

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