Turning Tables (BoyxBoy)

A/N: I forgot to explain about the genders existed in this story. This story happens in the same universe with Never Let You Go. So if you guys have read that story, you already know about the genders that I mean. But if you a new reader and you haven't read Never Let You Go, I'll give you a brief explanation about the genders. 

So basically there are three genders existed in this universe; Men, Women, and Carriers. The concept of men and women here are the same with men and women in the real life. What's different is the third gender, carriers. They have a physical appearance of men, though noticeably much slimmer and smaller, but other than that they are just like women. They can get pregnant and the people treat them just like how they treat women. They are often associated with female terms such as 'wife', 'mom', 'Mrs.', etc. Dan and Ash are carriers (if you guys haven't guessed it yet). 

So if this is not your kind of thing, then feel free to stop reading. I won't change my story just because you're not comfortable with it. I have warned you. But if you're okay with it, then please continue reading and leave comments :) I love reading your comments, guys. 

Cutie pie Dan -->

I lie on my bed and stare at the ceiling with a goofy smile on my lips, too worked up to fall asleep even though it's already eleven P.M. After I got home, my brothers, especially Brock, scolded me for half an hour for not answering their texts. 

"What texts?" I asked them confusedly. Turn out while I was busy admiring Ryan's hotness, my brothers texted me countless times asking me where I was. I set my phone on silent, so I didn't know they'd been texting me. 

"If you're just going to silent your phone all the time, then don't use it at all. Give me your phone." Cooper threatened me when I told them why I didn't answer their texts. After I gave him a little quiver of my lips, he withdrew his threat though.  

After they were finally done chiding me, they told me to go to sleep. No TV and laptop for me tonight as a punishment. ("But Jared, they air Hunger Games tonight on TV!" "No. You've had enough game for today.") With nothing to do, I have a little trip down a memory lane. When Ryan kissed me, I was too shocked on his sudden act to react for the first few seconds, but then I snapped out of my surprise and started kissing him back. It was my first kiss, so I can't compare it to any kiss. But boy, I don't need any kind of experience to know that he is a magnificent kisser. His lips were so gentle and soft, and when his stubble grazed my cheeks as we kissed, it felt like there were hundreds butterflies in my tummy. 

"I've been wanting to do that for a long time," he said softly after we kissed for what felt like an hour, "and it's even better than my expectation." 

"Why didn't you kiss me sooner then?" I slapped myself inwardly when I couldn't stop myself from blurting out. Ryan lifted his eyebrow as I blushed with embarrassment. A day with him and it seemed that I'd blushed for thousands times.  

"Because you're not that kind of person." 

"What kind of person?" 

"A person that people can randomly kiss just because they want too. I have to be careful when it comes to you." 

"What do you mean?" I furrowed my brows, feeling slightly offended that he felt I needed special treatment.  

"Don't pout like that, it only makes me want to kiss you again," he ran his thumb across my lips, "what I mean is that you're too special to be treated carelessly." 

I smiled shyly at his flattering comment. That guy just knew how to win someone's heart. "Thanks, I guess. But I don't want you to treat me like I'm a child."