Ted X Chris The Kiss 8 FanFic

Aiden easily got into the house because well, it was his house he lived there. Both Ted and Chris moved to the back yard.

Ted knelt down in the bushes by the window and Chris slowly moved up behind him. Ted could just barely make out Chris’s warmth behind him. Was he standing to close? Ted was already tense enough as is. He didn’t need to get caught again.

Chris looked at the back of Ted’s head and shifted a bit closer behind him. He was just crouched down enough that Chris could easily lean over him. Which of course, is what he was doing. Although he might have leaned forward to much because the next thing he knew was that he fell on top of Ted’s back and pushed the other’s face into the ground.

“Chris-?!” Ted said in a hushed yell of a whisper struggling underneath him.

“Sorry!” Chris was trying to get off but the other was just struggling underneath him, which just kept knocking him back down on top of him.

“Oh my god, Chris get off me!”

“I’m trying stop moving!” But the moment Ted stopped moving they were face to face. Ted had a slight shock look on his face, mouth slightly agape and his melon red colored eyes wide looking up at him.

Chris looked down to the other’s lips. They were practically touching noses in this position. If he leaned down he could just…

The next thing he knew there was a splat sound, and a cracked egg was dripping down the front of Ted’s face.

“What are you freaks doing??” Aiden said from the window, his nose scrunched up, hands full of a few other things. A cereal box, a couple apples and bananas etc.

“Nothing-!” Ted quickly pushed Chris up and got out from under him.

Chris huffed, so close… Aiden rolled his eyes and handed the cereal and stuff out to them, the last thing being a watermelon that Ted of course insisted on carrying.

Chris shifted the apples and the box in his hands trying to get comfortable as they walked back to the alley. If Aiden hadn’t interrupted he could have just… ugggh this was going to be a lot harder than he thought.

Chris walked over to the trash can and sat his little butt down, biting into an apple and looking over at the others. Aiden snatched a banana from the small pile of stuff and happily ate it.

Ted however was still just holding the melon in his hands.

Chris kept his eyes on him, nomming on his apple and leaning back against the brick wall. Mr. Foofy soon took his place onto Chris’s lap, curling up in a little ball while Chris pet his beautiful white fur down.

He still had a lot of time, and yet he still had no plan B yet. The real problem still was getting him and Ted alone.