*This is something that I'm clearly working on. I wrote a short summary about this. I just had a bunch of Ideas running through my mind about how I'm gonna finished this. I just opened Microsoft Word and started typing. Anyway. ENJOY! This might seem nice at first but just you wait...this is not your average story. ;D*

*Ian's POV*

I lay across on my bed with my hands holding my head under the white soft pillow, I stare at the ceiling. Thinking. Thinking about Anthony. Figuring out why Anthony would leave me alone in the house daily and never have a reason behind it. Is he seeing someone else? Am I pushing him away and I'm to blind to see it? Is he having seconds thoughts about just being friends? Or is it just some secret plan? Questions run through my mind as I try to figure out answers. But why? Why would I be thinking this. Anthony loves me. Does he? I'm sure he does. He tells me it everyday. Sometimes in the middle of the night when I'm editing an Ian is Bored. He holds me tight and keeps me by his side at night, and always so protective. Even when someone just gives me a simple look he tries to start a fight.

I sigh at the thought how grateful I am to have Anthony. I'll never let him go, and I hope he doesn't let me go either. I startle a bit when I heard to front door close. He's home.

I hurriedly run into the living room to give him a warm embracing hug, like always. He chuckles at how I came racing right into his arms. I look up at Anthony with a smile spread across my face.

"I missed you." I say as I hug him tighter, snuggling my face in his chest. "You always miss me."

He lifts up my head from his chest and plants a kiss on my lips. "And I always miss you more." I smile harder and break the hug.

"Your so cheesy." I slightly shove his arm and walk into the kitchen.

"You know you love it." He says childish like following behind me.

I role my eyes playfully and grab a banana. He grabs my waist from behind, putting his head between my left shoulder. "You know.."

He starts off. Oh god what is he up this time? "We really haven't spent time with each other. Like leaving the house." I nodded.

"And…I was hoping that I would take you to dinner." I turn around to face him. "Dinner?"

I asked in confusion. He slowly nods his head. I grin.

"Okay...it sounds good." He returns a smile and kisses my cheek. "Trust me. I got the whole night planned out." He says winking at me.

"Oh really? Can you show a preview?" I say tugging on his V-necked shirt. He draws in close about to kiss me but swifts me around.

"Not yet." I sighed in frustration. "You tease!" I shouted at him.

He smacks me on the ass before running into the hallway to our room. "I loooooove you!" He shouts. I shake my head. What am I going to do with him?