When Angelo woke up in the morning, he was still wrapped up in Ryan's arms, his head resting on his chest. He smiled as he opened his eyes, nuzzling himself into the crook of Ryan's neck.

"Good morning, sunshine," Ryan chuckled sleepily, rubbing the younger boy's back.

"Good morning," Angelo smiled at him.

Ryan placed a quick kiss on Angelo's forehead, causing him to giggle a little. "I can make us some breakfast, if you'd like," he offered.

"Yeah, I'd like that, as long as you don't mind," Angelo replied.

"I don't mind at all, baby," Ryan responded.

The older boy slowly got out of bed, stretching, before putting his boxers and sweatpants back on. He began to leave the room, before turning back to face Angelo, who was still laying in bed.

"You can come downstairs whenever you're ready," Ryan told him, exiting the room afterwards.

Angelo rolled over in the bed as Ryan walked downstairs. He stretched a little bit, before getting out of bed, even more slowly than Ryan did. His ass was sore, but he did his best to shrug it off, throwing his clothes from last night on, then trudged downstairs after the older boy.

"Are you making pancakes?" Angelo inquired, sitting down at the kitchen table.

"Yep," Ryan answered. "They might not be as delicious as the ones you had at the diner those couple weeks ago, but I'd like to think they're pretty good."

"I don't doubt it," Angelo chuckled.

Ryan placed Angelo's plate in front of him once he was done making the pancakes, setting his own plate on the table before sitting across from the younger boy.

"Well, let's eat," he grinned at the boy sat across from him.

"Let's," Angelo smiled back.

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"Alright, I'm gonna go hop in the shower, if you don't mind," Angelo said after he finished up his pancakes.

"Go for it," Ryan responded, heading to the sink with the plates, in order to rinse them off before putting them in the dishwasher.

"Um... You can feel free to join me, if you want," Angelo mumbled before he left the room.

Ryan smiled a bit, leaving the dishes in the sink, and following the younger boy upstairs to the bathroom. "You want round two already?" Ryan asked jokingly, closing the door behind him.

"Hell no," Angelo replied, chuckling. "My ass is too sore to take your cock again right now."

Ryan chuckled as well, watching as Angelo removed his clothes. He then removed his own, stepping over to the younger boy, who was turning the water on. He wrapped his arms around Angelo's waist, kissing his cheek quickly.

"Have I told you yet today that you're beautiful?" He asked softly.

"Stop saying that," Angelo whined.

"I already told you, I can't," Ryan said, laughing a bit. "You better get used to it."

"I'm sure I will," Angelo sighed happily.

Angelo got into the shower first, stepping under the warm stream of water, letting it soak his hair. Ryan stepped in after him, happy to wait for the water if it meant seeing Angelo's gorgeous body dripping wet under it first.

"Why don't you put yourself to use and wash my hair for me?" Angelo joked, looking at the older boy.

Ryan rolled his eyes, smiling a bit, as he grabbed the shampoo bottle that was set on one of the side shelves in the shower, squeezing some into the palm of his hand. He began lathering it into the younger boy's hair, making him chuckle slightly.

"I was kidding, you know," he said. "I could've done this myself."

"I know, but if we're in here together, we might as well help each other out, yeah?" Ryan responded.

"I suppose," Angelo said with a small grin.

As Ryan finished up with his hair, the younger boy grabbed the soap and a facecloth that was hanging off the side of the tub, preparing it to wash the older boy's chest. Angelo gently scrubbed at Ryan's chest, then moved up to his neck, making him chuckle a bit.

Before Angelo could do anything else, Ryan grabbed the other facecloth he had laid out on the side of the tub, and lathered some soap onto it, going straight for the younger boy's arms, washing from his shoulders down to his wrists. He then continued on with the entirety of Angelo's torso, carefully scrubbing down his body. They both washed each other's backs afterwards, then allowed each other to wash their lower bodies on their own.

Once both of their bodies had been taken care of, Ryan stepped under the water. Angelo volunteered to wash the older boy's hair this time, lathering the shampoo through it thoroughly.

"So, is this cliché enough to be featured on the little list you want to make?" Ryan asked, smirking slightly.

"Not quite," Angelo laughed.

Ryan rolled his eyes in a joking manner, carefully pulling Angelo closer to him, kissing him as the water cascaded down their bodies.

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"What were you up to all night?" Kuza questioned, smirking, as Angelo finally walked through the apartment door.

"I was with Ryan," Angelo shrugged in response.

"Doing what?" Kuza chuckled. "It's almost eleven thirty in the morning. You never stay out with him this long."

"I stayed at his place last night," Angelo replied. "He took me out to dinner, then we went back to his place and, um, watched movies. And he cooked breakfast for me this morning, too."

"And that was it?" Kuza asked. "Nothing else?"

"M-Maybe," Angelo said, his face turning a light pink hue. "We might have done a couple other things..."

"Oh, no way. You aren't a virgin anymore, are you?" Kuza smirked.

Angelo blushed even harder at his cousin's bluntness, causing him to laugh.

"Yeah, you definitely aren't," Kuza said, still laughing. "How was it?"

"Why are you like this?" Angelo whined, his face still a shade of pink. "I don't need to give you any details."

"Right, but you should," Kuza responded.

"Look, the only thing I'm gonna tell you is that my ass is sore," Angelo exhaled, causing Kuza to go into a fit of laughter once again.