TYLER'S P.O.V
As soon as I got off the phone to Shaun I jumped into action. I did everything he told me to do. I peeled the tentacles off with a cloth protecting my hand, I got the sea water and splashed it on his leg, I got the ice that was keeping our drinks cool from the picnic basket and was now pressing it up against the huge sting that wrapped around his entire right leg and foot.
When I pressed ice on Troye's sting, he winced in pain. "Troye? How are you feeling? Are you alright?" I asked softly and calmly. He nodded his head and flashed me a small smile. I gave him a reassuring smile and continued concentrating on the task at hand. I sat in silence with Troye, still holding the ice up to his leg for another 30 mins. We had to dry off before we got in Troye's car.
When we were both dry I packed everything into the car and helped Troye walk to the car. The sting was still red and painful. The redness was spreading a bit and the sting was still very sensitive. I held Troye's arm and walked him to the passenger seat. As we were walking to the car, the wind picked up and flicked sand at Troye's leg. He cursed loudly and stopped walking. Tears started forming again in his eyes.
"Troye. Oh my gosh. Come on, the wind is picking up. We gotta get to the car before it gets worse," I explained to Troye. He nodded and started limping to the car. When we made it, he sat in the seat and closed the car door. I started walking to the drivers seat before I realised that we were both still in only our boxers. I ran to the trunk of the car and got both of our shirts. I would get our pants as well but Troye wore skinny jeans and that'd only make the sting worse. The reason i'm not going to get my pants is because I don't want him to feel embarrassed that he isn't wearing pants so maybe he will feel a little bit better knowing that i'm not either.
When I got in the drivers seat, I helped Troye put his shirt on. I watched how his muscles flexed when he lifted his arms up. I slipped on his shirt then put on mine as well. I started the car and begun driving back to his house. "Troye, what way do I go?" I asked him. I honestly have no idea how to get back to his house.
The whole hour home Troye was pointing which street to go down until we finally pulled into his driveway. I turned to look at Troye and he smiled. He didn't seem like he was in as much pain as he was before, but he was still in pain. Seeing him in pain breaks my heart. Just as I was about to step out of the car, Troye stopped me.
"Tyler..."
I turned back around. "Yes, Troye boy?"
He looked really nervous. He scratched the back of his neck and laughed awkwardly. "Ummm...well." He started. I looked at him anxiously. After a couple more seconds of silence I shook my hands as if to say 'hurry up'. "Remember today when we were playing in the water, and you f-fell on me. Then we....we k-kiss-"
Troye was interrupted by Shaun bursting out the front door. "Troye! Tyler! Thank god you're here! We were about to come looking for you." Troye sighed and stepped out of the car. I like Shaun so much. He is a great person, but that was the worst timing ever. I stepped out of the car and locked it. Laurelle ran out of the door as well and went straight to Troye. Shaun randomly started giggling.
"What are you laughing at honey?" Laurelle asked Shaun. He laughed even harder before pointing at Troye and I. "They aren't wearing pants!" He said. Laurelle looked again and blushed. "Boys! Put some pants on, please. Troye, I know you just turned 18 and you think since you're an adult you can do what you want but you can't. Did you guys seriously have sex on the beach? That's disgusting!" Laurelle blurted out.
Shaun started laughing even more. Troye and I looked at each other and blushed. "We didn't have sex mom. We took off our shirts and jeans so we could go swimming." Troye awkwardly explained. Laurelle's eyes widened and she blushed even harder. "Oh my goodness boys. I'm so sorry," She started apologising to us both and I just smiled. Troye on the other hand was flustered as fuck.
I giggled at Troye's reaction before holding his hand and leading him into the house. His mom and dad 'awwwed' as we walked together, hand in hand. We both sat at the dining table and I watched as Shaun came into the kitchen, followed by Laurelle. They both started opening cabinets and pulling out a bunch of creams and ointments.
Firstly, Shaun started by rubbing some weird oil on Troye's leg. He winced but knew that it had to be done. Then Laurelle came over and started rubbing some cream on the sting. Judging by Troye's facial expressions, it didn't hurt as much as the oil. Lastly, Laurelle wrapped Troye's right leg in a long, white bandage. Troye didn't look like he was in anymore pain which filled me with relief.
"There, done," Shaun brushed his hands on his pants and smiled. "Now boys, please. Go put on some pants." Troye and I both giggled before heading into our seperate rooms to get some pants. When we were both no longer 'pantsless' I sat with Troye on the couch in the lounge room, eating dinner and watching a Disney movie with him.
During the movie, Tyde walked past the TV. He shot me a death glare before continuing into the kitchen. Usually I would call him out but I was too tired and lazy to do so. I just dismissed him.
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