You were at home, just getting home from school. You put your bag down in the corner and kicked off your shoes. You sat in bed and leaned back. You started watching a movie on the TV on the wall opposite your bed. It was around 6 pm at this point. You'd gotten home so late because you were tutoring other kids. And you were alone in your house since your parent were gone on a two week business trip.

But of course, you could never really be alone. You heard your window open. You groaned. Knowing Demarco had crawled in and was there. He was in his basketball kit. He took off his shoes and walked over to your bed. He laid down on top of you. His curly hair tickling your neck. But you didn't care.

He clung to you like a baby koala on a branch. You just watched your movie. Even when Demarco started taking off your shirt and his, you watched the movie. He loved skin to skin with you. If he could have his way, he'd have full skin to skin with you. But for now, he just laid his bare chest on your bare chest. And nuzzled into your neck. He didn't want anything sexual. He just wanted to feel your warmth on his skin. This was a rare occurrence. He was always a tough guy at school. But now, that facade washed away.