Red- Chapter 8

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ROY'S POV

Oh. It's morning- am I the first one up? I check the time. 9:13. Yep. Uh- is Ross's arm over Robert? Oh. Whatever. I get up, and walk to the kitchen to make some food. I think my parents have oatmeal. I make some oatmeal, put some into 3 bowls and walk over to the couch. "I wonder what we're gonna do today." I think out loud. I put on some random channel and wait for them to get up. Was Ross really cuddling Robert? It's probably just an accidental position. I hope so at least.

ROSS'S POV

"Ngh- egh~" I wake up. It comes to realization that my arm is fucking over Robert. Oh damn. Oh dammit. I swear to god if he knows- oh god Roy's probably up and saw us like this! When did I go into this position!!!! My face lights up like a fucking red light. I slowly remove my arm, and gently push the blanket to the side. I get up and sit down. I need a minute. That entire pose was too much for me to handle. Oh god. Why am I this flustered? I hugged Roy yesterday and didn't blush. Well, not as much anyways. Well, I wasn't fucking cuddling with Roy, while sleeping! Oh god! I didn't even realize I liked him THIS much! If I walk out there now, Roy will see me redder than ever. But if I stay here, Robert will see me like this! I hear a shift. Robert is awake! FUCK!

ROBERT'S POV

I've been looking at Ross. He woke me up when he got up. He's just been sitting on Roy's bed for like, 5 minutes. His face is red as fuck and he looks like he's about to just- combust. He looks at me. "I-" he says, then stops. "I'm- I- I'mgonnagoseeifRoymadebreakfastyepbyee!!" He said in a rush and quickly sped walked out of the room. I finally got up, and let my thoughts flow. Why was he as red as a tomato!? Was he embarrassed to be like that or was that him blushing at me!? I also blushed a bit at the thought. I wished I was confident enough to ask. Or ask Roy. I decided to leave the subject alone and head downstairs.

ROY'S POV

Ross comes downstairs, red fading from his face. Yeah, dumb ass, you were cuddling Robert! Now that I think of it, it does seem Robert and Ross like each other. Neither of them could like me, a trans person with anger issues. Who does extreme shit and doesn't bother to think first. Maybe I should try and work on that if I want them to like me more. "Hey Roy." I hear from Ross, snapping my thoughts away. "Oh hey. If you were wondering, there's oatmeal on the counter in the kitchen." I say. "Ok, thanks Roy!" Ross says with his V shaped smile again, and heads toward the kitchen to get his portion.

ROSS'S POV

I cannot believe that just happened. God dammit, Robert saw me anyways! And Roy. Ugh, my timing sucked. At least I didn't wonder anything out loud. Well, I probably said everything on my face. I still felt like I was burning up, but I didn't think I was blushing anymore. I could hear Roy walking over. I sat down at the kitchen table, and Roy sat next to me. "Hey Ross, are you ok?" He asked, sounding genuinely concerned. "I think, why?" I ask. "You look like you're roasting!" He commented. "Oh- I-" I started. Roy put his hand to my forehead, cutting me off. If I wasn't burning before, I definitely was now. "Holy shit Ross- you sure you're ok..?" Roy asked again. I thought I might just explode.

ROBERT'S POV

I got up and headed downstairs to see Roy with his hand to Ross's forehead. If Ross likes me... does he like Roy too? I'm so confused. He could be polyamorous like me... whatever. I'll think about it later. I am hungry. "What's going on guys?" I asked. "Ross is really heated up. I think he has a fever." Roy said, in a worried tone. "Oh. Ross, you feel ok?" I ask as I sit on the other side of Ross. "No guys seriously I'm fine." Ross says, as he looks away from Roy and to the table. "No you're not, you're clearly sick from going out in the cold rain to get me. Even though I was out there longer." Roy said in an explanatory tone.

ROY'S POV

I'm actually worried about Ross. I mean, what good friend wouldn't be! "Ross. Don't lie about not feeling well!" I said, upset. "Yeah dude." Robert agreed. "I'm not lying, I just- it's just hot in here alright?" Ross said, looking up again. I don't want to pester him. "Fine, Ross, but tell me if you actually don't feel good." I said, and got up to turn down the thermostat. My head still kind of hurt from the fall yesterday. But it wasn't too bad. "Maybe we should get outside and get some fresh air guys." I suggested. "That sounds fun!" Robert said happily. "Alright." Ross agreed. "I'll get changed, I finished my food waiting on y'all slow asses to get up in the first place." I said, and started to head to the upstairs bathroom to change.

ROSS'S POV

I was really hot. Part of it was from Robert and Roy, but the other part was unnatural. Maybe I did catch a cold from being outside. It didn't make sense that I would and Roy wouldn't, but I'd rather it be me then him. Roy eventually returned, and Robert got up because he finished eating first, even though he got up after me. When he got back, I got up to go get changed. My head spun as I got up, but I tried not to mind it. I didn't want to make this sleepover any worse by being sick. So, I just dealt with it until we were all finally ready to go. "Where should we go first?" Roy asked. "How about we go to my house for a bit? I have a trampoline in the backyard." Robert suggested. I nodded, still pretty dizzy. "I dunno. We are fifteen... but, if you wanna do it, let's do it." Roy said, and we slowly headed off to Robert's house.






OH NO, LET US ALL HOPE ROSS WILL TOTALLY BE OK ON A TRAMPOLINE WHILE HIS HEAD HURTS

Word Count Total - 1100

I know nobody cares about the word count, but I mostly do it for myself lol.

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