The Gay Nerd Who Stole His Heart

"I love you," Jonah breathed quietly. Then he bowed his head, "and scene."

"That's going to be good," Ella laughed, glancing towards Bradley, who nodded his head as well. They were at Bradley's home, and he was preparing himself to make a big step in their relationship, which was why he needed Ella and Bradley to rehearsed. "Do you think he'll say yes?"

"You guys live together."

"I know, but we've been odd lately."

"I think you're always odd," Ella mocked.

Bradley narrowed his eyes, "Be nice, Ella."

"He moved Kylan 4 hours away. I have the right to be a bit rude."

"I'll allow it," Jonah rolled his eyes. Then, he fixed the collar of his suit, "Please tell me I look good for this."

"You look...decent-"

"Don't even try, Ella. Jonah, you look good. He'll literally be begging for you to fuck him."

"Alright, graphic," Ella made barfing sounds.

Jonah winked at himself through the mirror, "Hell yea. We'll be fucking all night."

"Too much information, you psycho."

"What?" Jonah faced her, "Bradley not satisfying you?"

"Don't even lie. I have your legs shaking, Ella," Bradley commented.

"Why are you men like this?" she exclaimed angrily, standing to her feet. "That's private information, Bradley."

"Get out of here if you're going to be all pissy about it," Bradley chuckled.

"Don't make me fight you."

"You're wild, Ella," Jonah chuckled.

"You're acting as if we're not all men here," Bradley added.

Ella placed her palms on her hips, "Are we?"

"You count as a dude," Jonah said.

Ella rolled her eyes as Bradley reached to her and wrapped an arm around her waist, "Stop being so grumpy, love." She fell onto his lap with folded arms, but when he started giving her tiny kisses all over her neck and face, she began giggling and murmured, "Okay."

"You guys are making me miss Kylan."

"You have to head back to your town," Ella said, glancing towards their living room clock. They had moved four hours away, and if he left now, he would make it on time for their date.

Jonah immediately rushed to the roses and the card he had bought and finally sprinted towards the door, "Thank you, guys." And slammed the door shut on his way out.

Ella smirked, "He literally drove four hours just to ask us our opinions."

Bradley tightened his grip around Ella, "He's being soft. Just like you."

"I'm not soft-"

"Then be aggressive on me," he whispered seductively, laying onto his back and pulling her on top of him.

Ella narrowed her eyes, "You rehearsed that one in your head, didn't you?"

"Sure did."

She rolled her eyes, "I am in love with how corny you are."

"I'm in love with you too," he breathed quietly, which led her to place her lips onto his.

It was quarter to nine when Jonah made it back to the city and sped down the road to their dinner. Once he reached the restaurant, he knew he was late, and Kylan was mad when he found him indulged in his second glass of wine as he made his way to their reserved table.

Even when Kylan saw the roses and the card, he smiled weakly before turning away and continued to sip from his glass of wine.

Jonah leaned towards him, "Please, don't be mad at me—"

"You always assume I'm mad. I'm not mad. Just disappointed." Then Kylan threw a card over the table towards Jonah, who caught it against his chest, "Happy Valentine's Day."

"Kylan, come on."

"You're an hour late."

"Forty-five minutes late."

"Does it really make a difference, Jonah?" he hissed. Then, he shook his head, "You know what, it's fine. Let's eat and go home."

"Ky, come on."

"I said, let's just eat and go home."

"Okay, I was going to try and surprise you, but here, this is where I went." He reached in his pocket and pulled a small box, "Don't worry, it's not an engagement ring. But it's a steady ring; I want our relationship to be serious, Kylan. I want us to start building our life together, not just to be dating."

He could see Kylan's features softened, and he placed his glass on the table.

"I want us to be more than just a relationship. We'll get married one day, and I don't know how, but we'll have kids. And we'll grow old together after having made a fortune. I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Kylan, so happy Valentine's day. This is for you to wear, and I have one too."

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There was a pause, and then Kylan burst out laughing. He also reached inside his pocket and pulled out a box, and it was identical.

When Jonah frowned, he said, "I thought it was odd that when I told Ella that idea, she told me to pick out this exact ring since she knew you'd love it. She doesn't even like you, I thought." "Good minds think alive," Jonah smiled. "So please don't be mad."

"I'm not."

"Or disappointed."

Kylan smiled, leaning over the table and placing a gentle kiss on Jonah's lips before whispering, "I'm not."

"Happy Valentine's Day," he said, grabbing Kylan's hand and placing the ring on his finger. Kylan did the same for Jonah, and they grinned at one another. "You don't understand how much I love you, Ky." "You're so cute."

"Did you already order?"

"I already ate," Kylan chuckled.

Jonah raised his eyebrows, "Okay, then I have an idea. How about we go back home, and we can eat...other stuff?"

"I don't think you meant for it to come out like that. It wasn't seductive."

"Let's just pretend it was."

"Don't need to pretend; it turned me on," Kylan smirked, having another sip of wine.

"How about we throw in a bottle too?"

"Two?"

When the waiter approached the table, Jonah asked, "Can we have the bill and two bottles to go?"

Immediately when they reached the car, neither of them could wait, and Jonah grabbed Kylan and pulled him towards the back seats, undressing Kylan rapidly before undressing himself. Kylan was breathing heavily, and Jonah's palms roamed all over his flesh, his lips landing tiny kisses across his neck before trailing along his stomach before it finally reached his man part.

However, Kylan stopped him, "Just put it in, Jonah."

"Are you su "

"Do it."

Jonah's fingers found his opening, and he frowned, "You're too tight, Ky."

"I'm not "

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"We had sex yesterday. Why are you so tight?" Jonah's fingers found Kylan's mouth, Kylan licked them aggressively before returning to his opening, and Jonah pressed one in. Immediately, Kylan inhaled a sharp breath, and he struggled to contain the overwhelming sensation. When Jonah pressed three in all of a sudden, he yelped and leaned his forehead against Jonah's chest.

Jonah shook his head, "No, don't lean on me. I want to see your face."

"Jonah "

"No," Jonah grabbed his shoulder and pushed his back onto the seat, "show me your face."

As Jonah continued to pleasure Kylan, he could feel his own body fall into heat when Kylan's face began squirming, and he tightened his jaw.

Then, he gripped Jonah's wrist and stopped him, "That'll do, just put it in, babe."

Jonah's entire body was so hot that Kylan thought he'd burn from his touch. When he put it in, Kylan's back curved as he inhaled a sharp breath, and Jonah's movements caused him to moan loudly. Jonah made it worse by biting on his neck aggressively since Kylan loved pain and continued to thrust deeper and deeper.

Eventually, when Kylan reached his peak, he screamed, and the evidence of his pleasure spilled on his own stomach. However, Jonah gripped his wrists and held him down, continuing to thrust even though Kylan's legs were closing together. "Jonah, this is too much"

"Almost Ky," he grunted, his face beginning to tighten as he continued to thrust even harder.

Kylan's body began twitching again, and he tried to resist Jonah's hold, but he couldn't free his wrists. Jonah continued, and Kylan moaned, shaking his head, "Holy shit Jonah, I can't." "Almost, babe."

"Jonah," Kylan breathed heavily, "I'm going to cum again."

"Then do it."

Kylan came a second time, and after a few seconds, Jonah did as well. Then, Jonah grabbed his shirt from the seat and wiped Kylan clean, as well as himself. Afterward, they laid on the backseats of the car.

"That was wild," Kylan breathed, laying on Jonah, who snorted.

"You came way too quick. That doesn't usually happen."

"I told you," he smiled, "you turned me on."

Jonah gripped his jaw and smirked, "How did I get so lucky with you?"

"I love you, Jonah."

"Yes, I love you too, Ky."