An old prompt that I decided to re-do [the ninth]
Prompt: Something Different
Community: your_scribbles
Title: A Regular Morning
Rating: R
Warnings: Homosexuals, making-out, older brothers [if you have one, you'll understand why that is here]
Authors Notes: I have decided while writing this that Benjamin and Louis are my new favourite characters. They are just so random together! I mean, Ben was straight [or at least I thought he was] til about halfway through and then the two of them started making out! And I ran with it. Hence the now favourites. The reason its rated so high is because I'm not really sure what else it would fit under. I mean, it was meant to be PG, and look what happened! Gosh, I'm a failure. Anyways, if you have a problem with the warnings, simply don't read. Enjoy otherwise. Oh, and yes, this is the same Benjamin you met a few prompts ago but, this one has a different childhood. So I guess they are an AU of each other because I haven't decided which is the real Ben yet. Again, enjoy.
"BEN! BAN-JAMMIN!!! Get yer lazy ass outta bed!" Benjamin, who was awake, promptly ignored the roommate and flipped over. He has no morning classes and would prefer if the silly little man would stop pretending like they were friends.
"Life is like honey off a thorn Louis." He mumbled, hoping, in the back of his mind somewhere that he would in fact go lick honey off a thorn. If nothing else, it would be fun to watch.
"Dude, I'm allergic to honey. You trying to kill me!?" God, the loud Indian man was in his room. Benjamin flipped over to glare at his roommate with such fury that it would have melted the icecaps. Being form India, the very light brown man grinned. He enjoyed the heat his roomie was giving him -with his eyes. Benjamin, stopped glaring once he realized that it was doing nothing and that there simply was no point. So he rolled over again.
"You'll be late if you don't leave now." He mumbled, knowing that Louis could hear him. The brown man gasped and ushered himself out of the room, attempting to get ready on time. Because he was being so loud, Benjamin decided to get himself out of bed and enjoy whatever breakfast his roommate had made. So in his plaid blue pajama pants slipping on his raspberry slippers he dragged his feet across the bridge and down the stairs into the kitchen. Louis' parents own this place, and made the inside look like an Indian palace. Not that Benjamin minded, it was nice and white; so it was always warm. Something he had trouble with.
Once in the kitchen he smelt the asparagus crepes. His mouth watered in excitement. Louis ran into the room with his pants on, missing a shirt and his left shoe. He was freaking out about his wallet. Benjamin sighed and grabbed his roommate by the shoulders, connecting his gaze with Louis'.
"Louis. Put a shirt one, the white one with black strips. Put on your left shoe, it's in the closet behind your tennis shoes. And your wallet is where it always is." He pointed to the hanging keys, "Beneath the keys and next to mine." Louis, who had calmed down once Benjamin but him in his place kissed Ben right on the mouth. Ben, used to this kissed back.
Ben moved his hands from his shoulders to neck as he made himself more comfortable. Louis slid his hands around Ben's waist and pulled the shorter man forward, rubbing slightly to get his partner to moan. Which worked, for as soon as Louis did that Ben let out his moan, loudly as it seemed their semi-closed mouths let out his purring voice. Their tongues clashed and Ben didn't seem to care as Louis took dominance. Smirking, Louis tried to go further moving his hands to beneath Ben's pants, groping the favourited body parts that rested there.
And then there was a loud honk, the mood totally killed and Benjamin's red, slightly sexy, panting face. With Ben's iceberg melting glare. Louis laughed skittishly and removed his hands from Benjamin's pants hands up, backing away slowly.
"Ehehe, I love you?" Benjamin continued to glare.
"Get ready, I'll tell your brothers to hold on, stating that you slept in again." He hissed. Louis nodded and rushed off to finish getting ready. Still red-faced Ben went to the door, opening it as Louis' brothers were about to knock.
"He slept in again." Both sighed and welcomed themselves in.
"Pull your pants up Ben, though we love to see your plumber butt; I don't think our brother will like it. You know-" Jeremy started, Ben whipped his face around and glared at him.
"I know. People staring at my ass. THANK.YOU" Both held in the laughter until Ben was in the kitchen, then they let out a rough laugh. God how Ben hated them.
"ByeBenseeyouattheendoftheday!" Rushed Louis ushered his brothers out of the house and closed the door behind him. Ben felt this bitter taste in his mouth, until the door opened again and Louis ran back in.
"Forgot to kiss you good," He took in a huge breathe, "Bye." He leaned over kissed him on the lips and dashed out of the house again. Ben held his red face until they were long gone, and continued to hold his silly-happy grin on his face until he stared at his sketchbook and remembered work.
And that it wasn't done because of certain Indian man.
He suddenly wished he could kill him.
In the distance Louis shivered.
Community: your_scribbles
Title: A Regular Morning
Rating: R
Warnings: Homosexuals, making-out, older brothers [if you have one, you'll understand why that is here]
Authors Notes: I have decided while writing this that Benjamin and Louis are my new favourite characters. They are just so random together! I mean, Ben was straight [or at least I thought he was] til about halfway through and then the two of them started making out! And I ran with it. Hence the now favourites. The reason its rated so high is because I'm not really sure what else it would fit under. I mean, it was meant to be PG, and look what happened! Gosh, I'm a failure. Anyways, if you have a problem with the warnings, simply don't read. Enjoy otherwise. Oh, and yes, this is the same Benjamin you met a few prompts ago but, this one has a different childhood. So I guess they are an AU of each other because I haven't decided which is the real Ben yet. Again, enjoy.
"BEN! BAN-JAMMIN!!! Get yer lazy ass outta bed!" Benjamin, who was awake, promptly ignored the roommate and flipped over. He has no morning classes and would prefer if the silly little man would stop pretending like they were friends.
"Life is like honey off a thorn Louis." He mumbled, hoping, in the back of his mind somewhere that he would in fact go lick honey off a thorn. If nothing else, it would be fun to watch.
"Dude, I'm allergic to honey. You trying to kill me!?" God, the loud Indian man was in his room. Benjamin flipped over to glare at his roommate with such fury that it would have melted the icecaps. Being form India, the very light brown man grinned. He enjoyed the heat his roomie was giving him -with his eyes. Benjamin, stopped glaring once he realized that it was doing nothing and that there simply was no point. So he rolled over again.
"You'll be late if you don't leave now." He mumbled, knowing that Louis could hear him. The brown man gasped and ushered himself out of the room, attempting to get ready on time. Because he was being so loud, Benjamin decided to get himself out of bed and enjoy whatever breakfast his roommate had made. So in his plaid blue pajama pants slipping on his raspberry slippers he dragged his feet across the bridge and down the stairs into the kitchen. Louis' parents own this place, and made the inside look like an Indian palace. Not that Benjamin minded, it was nice and white; so it was always warm. Something he had trouble with.
Once in the kitchen he smelt the asparagus crepes. His mouth watered in excitement. Louis ran into the room with his pants on, missing a shirt and his left shoe. He was freaking out about his wallet. Benjamin sighed and grabbed his roommate by the shoulders, connecting his gaze with Louis'.
"Louis. Put a shirt one, the white one with black strips. Put on your left shoe, it's in the closet behind your tennis shoes. And your wallet is where it always is." He pointed to the hanging keys, "Beneath the keys and next to mine." Louis, who had calmed down once Benjamin but him in his place kissed Ben right on the mouth. Ben, used to this kissed back.
Ben moved his hands from his shoulders to neck as he made himself more comfortable. Louis slid his hands around Ben's waist and pulled the shorter man forward, rubbing slightly to get his partner to moan. Which worked, for as soon as Louis did that Ben let out his moan, loudly as it seemed their semi-closed mouths let out his purring voice. Their tongues clashed and Ben didn't seem to care as Louis took dominance. Smirking, Louis tried to go further moving his hands to beneath Ben's pants, groping the favourited body parts that rested there.
And then there was a loud honk, the mood totally killed and Benjamin's red, slightly sexy, panting face. With Ben's iceberg melting glare. Louis laughed skittishly and removed his hands from Benjamin's pants hands up, backing away slowly.
"Ehehe, I love you?" Benjamin continued to glare.
"Get ready, I'll tell your brothers to hold on, stating that you slept in again." He hissed. Louis nodded and rushed off to finish getting ready. Still red-faced Ben went to the door, opening it as Louis' brothers were about to knock.
"He slept in again." Both sighed and welcomed themselves in.
"Pull your pants up Ben, though we love to see your plumber butt; I don't think our brother will like it. You know-" Jeremy started, Ben whipped his face around and glared at him.
"I know. People staring at my ass. THANK.YOU" Both held in the laughter until Ben was in the kitchen, then they let out a rough laugh. God how Ben hated them.
"ByeBenseeyouattheendoftheday!" Rushed Louis ushered his brothers out of the house and closed the door behind him. Ben felt this bitter taste in his mouth, until the door opened again and Louis ran back in.
"Forgot to kiss you good," He took in a huge breathe, "Bye." He leaned over kissed him on the lips and dashed out of the house again. Ben held his red face until they were long gone, and continued to hold his silly-happy grin on his face until he stared at his sketchbook and remembered work.
And that it wasn't done because of certain Indian man.
He suddenly wished he could kill him.
In the distance Louis shivered.