The next morning, Tevin woke up and noticed Rehaan sleeping beside him. He moved closer to Rehaan and started playing with his hair, which was covering his face.

"Are you playing with my hair, naughty Tevin?" Rehaan asked, surprising Tevin.

"You were awake?" Tevin asked in astonishment.

Rehaan opened his eyes and looked at Tevin. "Why? Were you planning to do something mischievous?" Rehaan questioned.

"What do you mean by mischievous? I was just fixing your hair," Tevin replied, pouting.

"Oh really? I had high expectations from you," Rehaan teased.

"Uh! Were you expecting me to make the first move?" Tevin inquired.

Rehaan paused for a moment and then shook his head. "Nothing, I was just joking. Don't mind me," he said, gazing at Tevin. "Are you hungry? I can make something for you," Rehaan offered, attempting to get up. However, Tevin pulled him back onto the bed.

"Let me go, Tevin," Rehaan protested.

"Nope, why are you trying to escape? Are you shy?" Tevin teased.

"No way. I was just hungry and wanted to make something to eat," Rehaan explained.

"Hmm, I'm also really hungry," Tevin admitted.

Rehaan was taken aback. "I was just hungry and wanted to make something to eat," he explained.

Tevin nodded in agreement. "I'm also really hungry."

"Alright, then I'll whip something up for you," Rehaan offered.

Tevin didn't let go of Rehaan's hand and moved closer. "But I'm hungry for something else," he admitted.

"What do you mean?" Rehaan asked, his face turning red.

"Are you drunk, Rehaan?" Tevin inquired.

"No, why would you think that?" Rehaan replied.

"Your face is all flushed," Tevin pointed out with a smile.

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Rehaan touched his face in surprise. "Oh, it's just really warm in here."

"In this air-conditioned room?" Tevin raised an eyebrow.

Rehaan avoided eye contact. Suddenly, Tevin climbed on top of him.

"What are you doing?" Rehaan questioned.

"The thing we didn't finish yesterday. Should I start now?" Tevin teased.

"Wait, it's too early in the morning for that," Rehaan protested.

Tevin chuckled. "Exactly, that's why I'm hungry."

Rehaan looked flustered as Tevin gently held his face.

Rehaan, can I make you mine?" Tevin asks eagerly, waiting for Rehaan's approval.

Rehaan gazes at Tevin, then wraps his arms around Tevin's shoulder and nods in agreement.

Tevin grins and leans in, gently rubbing Rehaan's head with his own.

"Want to meet my father-in-law together tomorrow?" Rehaan suggests.

Tevin looks up, pouting slightly, and hesitantly asks, "Is that a good idea? Can we postpone it?"

"Why? Scared?" Rehaan teases, leaning in to stroke Tevin's hair.

Tevin takes Rehaan's hand, placing his head on his palm, and nods with a smile.

"You know, you look like a puppy right now," Rehaan remarks.

"Hm...then who are you, a cat?" Tevin jokes.

"Nope, I'm the owner of the dog," Rehaan playfully responds, making Tevin smile.

"Really?"

"Yeah...any doubts?"

"No, sir."

"Then what about the meeting?"

"Hmm," Tevin contemplates for a moment before agreeing, "Fine, let's go and meet them. I'm in."

"What about now, are you ready?" Rehaan asks.

Tevin looks confused, "Ready for what?"

"I'll show you," Rehaan says, leaning in closer.

Tevin understands his intentions and lies back on the bed. Rehaan kisses Tevin on the lips, fulfilling all his desires.

To be continued...