Shadowed Love

Even through the sadness, Jeff didn't relapse. He stayed sober, the thoughts and memories of Matt his inspiration.

When Christmas finally arrived, it was time for Matt to go home for a couple of weeks. And Matt was excited to see his darlin', he had something to tell him.

Jeff was running around, making the apartment look Christmas-y. He had the food for dinner in the fridge so that was all set. It took a few hours, but finally, Jeff had finished. He collapsed on the couch, closing his eyes.

Matt was on the train. Jeff was supposed to meet him at the station. He couldn't wait to see him, and couldn't wait to tell him what his Christmas present was. Matt definitely looked different, bigger, more muscled from football, and he grew a variation of a chin curtain beard. He wanted to see his darlin'.

Jeff woke up and glanced at the time. He did a double check. 3:45pm.
Shit! He had to be at the train station in 15 minutes. He quickly got dressed, running out the door and getting in the car. He started it and pulled out of the parking lot, driving as quick as he could.

Matt waited as the train stopped, before hopping off and collecting his luggage. His eyes scanned the crowd, waiting for Jeff.

Jeff arrived about 5 minutes late, running into the station and looking around for Matt. When he spotted him, a smile spread on his face. "Mattie!" he yelled, running to him.

Matt smiled brightly when he saw Jeff. he picked him up when he reached him, immediately pressing his lips to Jeff's. "Oh darlin', ah missed you." He whispered when he pulled away.

Jeff smiled widely, his heart warming. "I've missed you too! So much!" he said excitedly.

Matt smiled, kissing Jeff again. He gently squeezed his newly formed muscles around Jeff, never wanting to let go.

Jeff sighed contentedly. This felt so good. To be with Matt again. He pulled away. "Let's go home," he smiled.

Matt nodded. "Alright darlin'." He said, and grabbed Jeff's hand as they walked out to the car.

Jeff smiled. "You wanna drive?" he asked as they approached the car.

"Yes! I haven't in forever, I've been taking taxi's for the past months." He chuckled, taking the keys gratefully.

Jeff smiled, climbing into the passenger seat.

Matt drove home, holding Jeff's hand the whole time. He grabbed his bags and followed Jeff up to the apartment. "Wow, something smells good." He said, smiling at Jeff.

"Um, the air freshner? I havent started to cook yet," Jeff replied, opening the door.

Matt smiled. "Or maybe it's just you..." He said, pressing Jeff to his body, kissing his neck.

Jeff bit his lip, holding back a moan. "Mattie..." he whimpered.

Matt chuckled. "Not ill after dinner. I'm starving." he said, and pulled away, going to greet Lucas and Jace.

Jeff pouted. "Well, Im not making you dinner. Starve," he said, turning around, his back to Matt.

Matt raised a brow. "Aw, darlin', you wouldn't do that me, would you?" He pouted, his accent thickening just for Jeff.

Jeff fought to stay serious. "You teased me. Make your own damn food. Bout time you learn how," he said, still pouting. He was horny and Matt was a tease.

"Darlin'..." He whispered, tilting Jeff's head up. "Ah apologize. Now please, for me, finish dinner. And afterwards, we'll go all night long if that's what you want." He said lowly.

Jeff shivered slightly at Matts words. "Fine. But you have a lot of making up to do," he said before stomping into the kitchen and starting dinner.