Ignorance is Bliss

Cyrus's entire body relaxed at Perry's touch. He let out the breath he'd been holding in, trying to calm himself.
He gave a smug smirk to the man as he reluctantly glared and walked away.
Cyrus paused for a second before speaking.
"Thank you..." He sighed.

"Anytime brat." Perry nodded to him, taking his hand and tugging him off. "Home." He nodded to himself. He wanted Cyrus home.

"Only if you drive me there on that motorcycle of yours..." Cyrus smirked lightly, a lighter tone in his voice than there was before.

Pretty gave a small whine. The man was more of a child when drunk and he was a little tipsy, though he was alright to drive.
"Do I have too? I dont feel like leaving." He looked down at the boy, then over to the man he had been with before nodding. "Alright, C'monnn."
He too Cyrus's hand, and lead him to the door.

Cyrus grinned as he followed the man out to the parking lot and hopped on the motorcycle behind him.

Perry loaded himself onto the bike, making sure Cyrus was on well.
"Alright, wrap your arms around me." He instructed, starting up the motorcycle.

Cyrus grinned, wrapping his arms snugly around the other man and holding on tight, his chin lying on Perry's shoulders as he prepared for the ride.

Perry drove, he was over the speed limit but he controlled his Bike like the pro he was.
They were home in only a few minutes it seemed like

Cyrus loved it. He loved the rush, the way the wind blew through his hair and most of all, he loved having an excuse to be so close to Perry, to hold onto him for dear life. He was grinning when they arrived home.

Perry simply looked like he needed a nap.
"Alright brat, home." He nodded to the other boys house.

"Fine. Thanks for the ride. You're not as much of a dick as I thought you were." He winked, standing on his tip toes to kiss the man low on the cheek at the corner of his mouth. Before Perry could yell he ran off, yelling a "Goodnight!" as he ran to his home.

Perry watched him go inside, standing out their a little longer, the feeling of Cyrus's lips on his cheek sticking with him. He enjoyed it really. He hated to think but really he was beginning to enjoy Cyrus in all his irritating glory.

Cyrus enjoyed the other man as well... even if he was an asshole. He didn't want to go to sleep now, he was far too giddy. He peeked out his bedroom window, grinning at Perry still standing there before he went back downstairs and glanced into the living room to see if his parents were still up.

Dayton was awake, he was sitting on the couch with his friend Aaron and Vance. They were just sitting around laughing, unaware of what had happened with his son that night

And Cyrus didn't plan on telling his father about Perry, he doubted the man would approve.
"Hi daddy..." He spoke up with a smile. He enjoyed most of Dayton's friends, especially Vance. He stepped into the room and sat on the arm of the couch beside his father, kissing his cheek. He was a big daddy's boy.

"Hey baby!" Dayton greeted with a small grin, wrapping an arm around his son's shoulders. "What have you been up to lately? You missed supper tonight too, we missed ya punk!" Dayton was as sweet as ever, he truly made a great dad, and even a good husband.

"Sorry daddy, I was just out singing." He smiled. "How was your night? Introduced yourself to the new neighbors yet?" He raised an eyebrow although he knew damn well that Perry had not been home all night. This was a good way to see if his father already had an opinion on the man.

"No." Dayton's face became serious, even if for a moment. "He is bad news, I dont want you or your mother around him Cyrus." He sounded very serious.

Cyrus had a feeling that would be his father's reaction. Great.
"Why not? What's so bad about him?" He hummed.

"He is bad news kiddo. I hear he raps kids, and kills people, he uses drugs and a lot of other things that I just do not want you to be around, I wont have you be around that sort of environment,"

"Well alright." He shrugged. He was pretty sure his father didn't want him to do a lot of things he already did. Like drinking and having sex... "So how were you and momma tonight?" He smiled brightly.

"Awesome, sexy" He winked at his son, that seemed to be what he said every time when asked about how he was doing.

Cyrus giggled lightly at his father, laying across his lap.
"Well, I'm going to bed. Love you." He kissed his father's temple, heading up to his bedroom.

Dayton nodded, watching him go before continuing on with his friends, laughing and having a good time.

Cyrus peeked out at Perry's home one more time before laying down, thoughts of a certain man running through his head.