𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 | 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧

15

"You can go take a shower first." Bright told Win as he threw him a set of his clothes to change into.

The younger gave it back to him. "I came prepared this time." he said, grabbing a blue silk pyjamas from his bag.

With so much more familiarity now, he walked into Bright's room and showered in his bathroom.

Bright didn't mind that Win enter his room like that. In fact, he liked it. It assured him that they were closer and comfortable with each other now.

He sat on the edge of the bed and played his guitar while waiting for Win to finish.

"I just wanna make you feel okay.. but all you do is look the other way. I can't tell you how much I wish I didn't wanna stay.. I just kinda wish you were gay." he sang Billie Eilish's Wish You Were Gay.

Before he could play another song, memories of them on the rooftop played on his head. He couldn't stop the smile on his face as he felt his ears heating up.

Bright tried to clear his throat, as if that would shake off the elation he had.

The looks they both exchanged with each other as the sun slowly sets in front of them. The dead stars they've seen thousands of years ago as laughter filled the cold air.

The same angelic face he admired as they both turned their heads to look at each other on the hard ground.

His thoughts were interrupted by a shriek from the bathroom.

"Eh! P'Bai, the water!" Win shouted.

Shit, I forgot about the pipe issues in my toilet, Bright cursed.

It happened to him before. The showerhead water had stopped while the pipe leaked instead.

Quickly, Bright placed the guitar on its stand and went into the toilet. He got sprayed hard by the thin pipe that was beside the shower head.

He squinted his eyes and asked Win to move aside. Win struggled as shampoo covered his face and hands, causing shower items and even Bright to be wiped with foam.

Everything was just a mess.

After a few twists and turns, Bright managed to stop the water from spraying. The water from the showerhead came falling immediately, soaking Bright all over in his clothes.

Win rushed towards Bright as he heard the water coming and washed his face. It was when he opened his eyes that he realised he was right in front of Bright, naked and wet.

The older boy, however, was awkwardly staring at the pipes above their heads. Win's hands instantly covered his areas and turned around. He then realised his cheeks were exposed so he covered it instead.

"You can leave now, P'Bai."

"Oh, right." Bright turned and was about to head out of the shower when he saw Win slip.

Luckily, his reflex was fast enough to catch him. Win fell facing onto him.

Warm water rolled down their skin as they stared at each other.

Temptation.

Bright's eyes dropped to Win's plump lips. They were slightly open and so ready to be kissed. Win, on the other hand, had so many thoughts rushing in his head as he felt his length touch the fabric of Bright's pants.