The Pretty Boy In The Sheets| bxb | Slowly Editing

Chapter Fifteen

This chapter is short as hell but I wanted to post something

but When did Eric get a car..?😃

Also I'm crying (not rly) this story makes no sense and someone just put it on their reading list called 'worth a shot' 🥲🥲
Lmfao

|Callum Third POV|

The two talked some— Kissed some more. Callum learned some new things about Eric as the night went on until he fell asleep suddenly. Of course he learned that the boy wasn't brain-dead at all, His thoughts and opinions were something Callum wanted to keep on listening to. He could see himself talking with Eric for hours after drinking like they have done.

Morning came sooner then expected— Callum woke up to the sound and feeling of someone moving next to him. He groaned, moving his face away from the window that pointed the sun right at his face. The moving stopped for a few seconds, Callum hesitated as well.

"Callum?!" The familiar mans voice whispered in a yelling like voice— It was Eric. Callum also learned another thing that night, even with with the drinks they have drunk Eric wouldn't tell Callum his sexuality. He assumed the boy liked men in some way, He was probably in the closet and hasn't told anyone. 'No wonder he's freaking out' Callum thought to himself, he decided not to get up. He thought it would freak out the boy more.

Eric quickly put on his clothes— Mumbling things like cursing at himself or telling himself to hurry and stopping for a few seconds Callum assume Eric did that to make sure he wasn't awake and to check the door.

Once he finally left Callum opened his eyes— His face pointed towards the now opened door. 'Jackson's isn't a good place to be I better leave as well..' Callum thought to himself changing his clothes and grabbing his belongings. He texted Emily to see where she was, but as soon as he got downstairs he saw Emily talking to another girl outside.

"Oh you was here, I knew it." Emily smiled— "Yeah let's go" Callum Yawned, Emily said her goodbyes to the girl before they headed back to their own car— Before starting the engine Callum got a text from Kyle.

'Hey let's meet. I've missed you so m..'

The message got cut off— Usually Callum would feel some type of happiness when seeing he wanted to meet with him, But Eric- Though only talking with him for a night- made Callum want to be with people his own age. It was an unnatural feeling to him— and he didn't really know how to react to it. "Can you stop texting your two timing boyfriend and get going? Mom's going to kill us if we don't hurry up." Emily complained from the other seat of the car.

"Yes, I'm going."

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The smell of the cheap hotel was all to familiar for Callum— He felt like a washed up hooker meeting a married man for 20 worth of sex. "Hey baby," Kyle shut the door quickly heading over to Callum and hugging him.

Callum hugged him back feeling uneasy like he always did whenever meeting him. Callum didn't really care if anyone found out he was bisexual— He wasn't announcing to the world nor was he trying to keep it closed up behind doors. It was a very different story with meeting a grown man though, Mostly a grown man with kids and a wife.

No matter how they got found out Callum knew the blame would always be pointed towards the home wrecker— "Hey.." Callum smiled as the two sat down on the bed. "Work has been crazy lately and Sarah has been keeping me home. Oh, but we have been talking over the divorce papers." Kyle smiled, Very proud of himself.

"That's great. I'm happy."

"You don't sound very happy. I'm doing all this for you but this is how you act.."

"I mean I shouldn't even be in this Situation to begin with, Kyle." Callum sighed— irritated. Kyle grabbed Callum's hand rubbing his thumb in a circle a he smiled at the teenager.

"Shh." He shushed, "Shh.. everything will be alright." He smiled. His tone sounded like he was talking to a child— A grown child, Callum corrected in his head as Kyle ran his thumb up Callum's arm. Callum gulped, feeling the rubbing sensation up his arm and soon down into his shirt. Callum knew- Even if he wanted to stop his body did not. It made him feel upset, Guilty and most of all disgusted in his self.