Chapter 99 99

Chapter 99 99
Andre is moving his now cleaned sheets into the dryer when Dylan comes up from

behind and hugs him around the waist. Chin on his shoulder and squeezing tight, “Jay wants me to go out with him tomorrow night.”

“Out?” Andre looks over his shoulder brow raised “Out as in where?”

“I’m not sure, he just texted and said ‘tell Andre you’re mine tomorrow night’”

Andre starts the dryer and twists around, pulling Dylan closer and kissing him, “do you want to go out tomorrow night?”

“I don’t know…I really like spending your off days together…especially because summer is almost over.” He nods in understanding. 

“whatever you want to do baby, i’ll be here regardless. You can go out for a while and I’ll still be here when you get home.”

“I’m going to think about it…” Dylan’s eyes fall on his own and he gasps, fingers brushing just beneath Andre’s eye, “babe…your stitches are gone! They fully dissolved!”

“wow…” Andre scoffs, smirk on his face as he presses Dylan to the wall of the laundry room, “to think all I needed to be healed was to get inside of you”

“umm…”

Dylan freezes. Entire skin burning with embarrassment as they find Denis with a basket of clothes in her arms. 

That she places in Andre’s instead and twists on her heels. 

“Ma—”

“I didn’t hear a thing.” but the way she shakes her head as she walks away has Andre laughing hysterically. 

Dylan however is crouched down and banging his forehead off of the wall.

Andre pulls him back up with a kiss to his lips, “careful—or you’ll be the one with stitches.”

"I hate you” Dylan whispers. Face bright red as he succumbs to the kiss Andre gives him, “no, you really don’t.”

When Jay texts him that he’s here, Dylan feels queasy in his gut going to a craft fair was one thing..getting lunch together at work was another…but going out to what he has now learned is a night club? without Andre? Dylan is nervous.

He stares at himself in the full length mirror a few times before taking a deep breath and going. 

Hyeri squeals from the couch, “Dylan looks pretty!” already making him painfully aware that he probably tried too hard.

He's never gone to a night club before and Jay dresses himself so well.  

But now Dylan thinks Andre is going to hate it. 

He’s not trying for anything other than to fit in…

The whistle that comes from the kitchen when his boyfriend leans against the wall has Dylan’s knees trembling. 

“Pretty doesn’t even begin to describe how good you look.”

“Dre—“ Dylan shakes his head arm covering his stomach that he now feels is way too exposed.

Andre is in front of him as soon as Hyeri takes off down the hallway shouting about ‘coming right back’  large hands pushing Dylan’s arms out of the way, 

“Why are you hiding yourself? you know I love these shirts on you.”

“Is it too much? I just didn’t know how to dress for this…” Andre takes a step back, grabbing one of Dylan’s hands and spinning him around making little impressed noises the entire time. finally groaning and pressing a kiss to his lips, “nah, it’s fucking perfect. I’m wondering if I need to get dressed and follow you.” 

Dylan would love that…he actually would. but Andre chuckles

"I’m teasing, I know Jay will take care of you”

Jay sends him another text but Dylan promises to wait for Hyeri and when she comes back she has a beaded bracelet in her hand.

The colors match Dylan’s outfit perfectly, “You can wear this!” his heart warms so much. 

Crouching down and extending his wrist for her to put it on for him, “thanks Hyeri. you’re a great stylist.”

"I know.” she hugs him before plopping back onto the couch not having any idea just how much her little antics mean to Dylan or to Andre. with the way his eyes glisten when Dylan looks at him dangling his new bracelet.

“how do I look now?”

“You were already a 10/10 baby, now you’re an 11.” Dylan gnaws on his lip, cheeks burning as he kisses Andre one more time, “okay I guess I'm gonna go.”

“have fun” Andre smiles genuinely 

"I love you”

“I love you too, ill text you.”

it’s insanely silly to feel sad about going somewhere without Andre, right?

This is perfectly normal. But Dylan’s heart still squeezes when he gets to Jay’s car and sees Andre standing in the door waving them both off.