I Could Not Ask For More

Misery couldnt stop the large grin as he heard that all to familiar voice. No one said his name quite like Cove, not even Rhett.
"I know!" He pecked Carter's cheek quickly. "Food.". He spoke once more before trotting to the living room to tackle Cove into a hug. He nizzled the boys stomach as he whispered softly. "Keep it in your pants!"

"Ah don't want et en mah pants." Cove chuckled softly. She really wasn't that gorgeous. He still preferred Misery. He hugged Misery close to him. He glanced up at Casey before hollering to Carter in the kitchen. "Carter! Yar new woman es ah little porkeh!" He snickered. She wasn't but he could fuck with the girl, just for Misery's pleasure.

"I love you.". Misery smiled up at him. "Together Pinkey, you and I could rule the world!". Misery curled his hand into a fist, his words dramatic. He did truly love Cove and he always would. He liked to think Cove loved him too, not as much but still.
"Isnt she? She is also a cumdumpster, I have a hunch!"

"Ah love ya too." Cove snickered softly at the boy. "Sheh does look ah little trasheh." Cove winked.

"Just your type huh? Moves and breathes. Wears a skirt! Not like the little maid skirt I used to wear for you though."
He did have a black and white maids skirt, it had began as a dare but he did bring it out for Cove when he was having a bad day just to cheer him up.

"Ah doh likeh ah nice skirt." Cove smirked. "Noh pointless buttons or zippers. Easier ta get off." He nodded. "Ya still got tha' maid skirt?" He chuckled.

"I do! Havent touched it since the last time I put it on for you.". Misery purred, he needed to keep Cove's eyes on him and away from Casey.

"Ah miss tha'." He smirked softly, placing a hand on the boy's hip, stroking it lightly. "Maybeh ya should put et on."

"Maybe I will." Misery winked at him, his own hand resting over Coves. He adores this man, and he knew he really couldnt put it on but he wanted too. Cove had just always been his love, and it was hard to let go but he could for Carter, still though the old feelings never really left.

"Ef ya don't, ah'll put et on mahself." He wiggled his brows. The though of him in a maid's skirt was laughable.

"Id pay you to do it!" Misery lit up, though he didnt vibrate or bounce it was clear he found the thought amusing. "Id like to wear it but im sure Carter would not approve so you do it!"

"Hmm ah sorta want ta now. Maybeh ah could talk ya inta tha bedroom weth meh." He winked.

Misery wiggled his brows but decided he would leave that one hanging, it was better to let Cove's mind wonder.
He liked it better that way.

"Yar evil." Cove shook his head. "Ah doh want tha skirt though." He chuckled.

"Unless you wear it for me, you dont get it." Misery stuck his tongue out at his friend, hopping into the kitchen with a smirk.
"Imma wear a maids skirt!"

"Ah'll wear et!" Cove whined as he followed the boy, grinning even as he glimpsed Carter cooking in the kitchen.

"Fine fine." Misery nodded as he escaped to go find the skirt. He had it tucked away somewhere hidden from the world.

Cove followed him, plopping down in Carter and Misery's bedroom on the large bed.
"Thes es tha onleh theng heh's good for, esn't et? Thes es tha comfiest theng ah've ever laid on." He groaned, curling up on the bed.

"He is good for a lot more." Misery hummed as he pulled the skirt out. "Even without his money, he just makes me happy."
Misery adored Carter.

Cove grunted in response. Carter annoyed the fuck out of him...
"Ah'm better though." He nodded, smirking softly at the skirt.

"Hmmm." Misery said nothing, moving into the bathroom to change into the skirt. He wanted to show Carter before he let Cove try it on.
He came out moments later, needless to say he looked heavenly, instead of just the skirt he had put on the entire uniform and he looks good enough to turn anyone's head.

Cove arched an eyebrow.
"Jus' as good as ah remembered." He nodded, folding his arms behind his head.

"Better." Misery corrected with a sultry shake of his hips. Cove only wished Leon could do the things he could.
Cove has no clue what he had given up.

"Ah love ya." Cove shook his head, smirking softly as he wrapped an arm around Misery's waist. He couldn't help but grin at the thought of Leon in that outfit...

"I love you too." Misery smiled lightly as he leaned onto Cove's touch. He could tell what Cove was thinking and that was okay, the boy was in love, and he was happy.
That all Misery wanted for him.
Besides, he had Carter now and that was the best thing to ever enter his life.