Creekington High's Pretty Boy (BXB)

EIGHT

Sweetheart.

The word had been lingering in my head for the whole day. It didn't help that Grey kept giving me that stupid smirk. The same one he gave me when he said the damn thing.

I never took the guy for pet names. He barely shows emotion with me. And we're roommates. But now, I'm seeing all these sides of him. And the worst part is that I love it. Cracking the code of Asadomes Grey had been a goal for me the second I had read his name.

"Fox?"

"Yeah?"

"Why aren't you with the lovers?"

By lovers he means Jared and Joey.

"Pretty sure they're fucking right now."

"Ah, I'm jealous."

Is he some kind of sex addict? For godsake, his hickeys haven't faded from his last time. Then again, I'm no better. I've been jerking off in the shower. I bathe every night and morning by the way.

Not sure of how to respond, I just looked at him. Who to my surprise was already staring back at me. A tennis ball was placed in his hands, which he threw from one hand to another.

"Do you like sex?"

"Don't we all?"

"True." He thought for a moment, "I guess I mean, do you like gay sex?"

"Uhm- I've never really tried it before."

"Yeah? You've been with girls right? Your mother was very adamant about how many girls you brought home-"

"Alright!" I shouted, "That is enough of this conversation."

He chuckled, standing up from his bed. I gulped looking at his godlike body. Plump ass. Abs that looks as if they were made out of steel. Muscular arms. Not to mention his boxers didn't help with showing off his cock.

That's right, he's only in his boxers. Not uncommon for us though. As soon as he steps in the doorway he strips and jumps into bed. Usually he's asleep, however he is not today. Very talkative too.

He lifted my covers, inviting himself into my bed. I furrowed looking at the larger male. He simply shrugged off my look, pulling me towards his chest just as the night before.

"What are you doing?"

"Sleeping."

"In my bed?"

"Yes, shut up."

"But I'm not tired." I whined trying to wiggle out of his grasp

"I don't care."

Well at least I know Grey is still there. He's still just as blunt as before.

"What do I get out of you sleeping in my bed?"

I could feel him tense under me, making me smirk. Grey loosened his grip on me, allowing me to now look at his shocked expression. Which seemed to build my ego even more.

Karma.

"What do you want?"

Now it was my turn to be shocked. His lust-filled voice shook me to my core. He pushed his face forward, taunting me. Somehow knowing I wanted to experiment. I want to know why he gets under my skin so well.

"Hm?"

Instead of doing the thing I had been aching to do for so long, I turned my head away. Making the eldest boy mutter something along the lines of "that's what I thought". Not that I bothered to respond.