JACOB POV
I wipe my wet hair with the towel slowly while staring at my reflection on the small mirror. Em getting old. Plus those wrinkle sure strike my feature. Could I even make him happy when em this old? What was it again? 45? Or 50s? I can't recall my own age.
"Hey, old man. Are u dead yet? Hurry up!", I heard him yelling
"...coming", I turn and get out from the bathroom
That sandy hair kid sitting on my desk shifting his legs and play with his bottom sleeves. When he spot me then he get on his feet.
"Took u long enough", he brush pass me
"Why not cha come in if u in such a hurry?", I point narrowing my eyes
"Oh? Why do u think?", he ask sarcastically
"I will attack u?", I raise an eyebrow
He give a approving nod as I chuckle and block his way to the bathroom with my one hand. He pause.
"I don't need a room to do this", I whisper and nib his ear," I can even have u right now", I purr
He let out soft moan but manage to push my face away and get in the bathroom locking it inside. I crack a laugh as I cover my mouth staring at the door. Damn, he's so cute like that. I turn to my desk and start my report. Not even caring to put some shirt. Besides this room aren't that cold and warm.
"That was so fresh~"
He get out wiping his hair as I hum with quick glance at him.
"What're u doing this late?"
"Report", I state firmly
"I did that already"
"Em sorry but this is my report to my department, darling"
He roll his eyes at me and change his clothes. I can't tear my eyes from his body when he give his back on me while taking his clothes off like that. Gosh, I wish I could touch it again. When last we do it? Ah, months ago. After discharge from hospital, of course. I put my chin on my palm as I stare at him. Is it me or he look...a bit different from the last time I see him naked? Avoiding the few scars, I run my eyes to his waist and shoulder. Slim, slender and fit. Without realize i get turn on just by looking at him. I lick my lip and suck a deep breathe as I tear away. Enough for him to notice me.
"What?", he tilt his head sliding his shirt on
I shook my head and pretend to be serious. Lucky he didn't care and go to the couch.
"I have been thinking about this since we get back", he lay down
"Bout what?", I ask tapping the keyboard
He lift his head to me. I could feel he's staring at me from corner of my eyes.
"I just wonder...why didn't u shot the boar?"
I pause but shrug. Now that u mention it...I know my job is a hunter. But em not always shooting.
"U told me not to kill. So em not killing it", he respond," Anyway that boar r still young. And u need her to be put back in the wild life"
"I never know u could actually listen to me", he laugh
I lift my head to him as I raise an eyebrow.
"Ugh, em joking", he wave his hand to me," Don't mind me. Em just going to sleep", he mumble
"Hm, goodnight"
He hum and I can hear his soft snore which make me smile. It's cute. I crack my knuckle as I swift my legs to get my head clear and continue my work back. Not long to get done. I lean on my back as I stretch my arm narrowing my eyes to the board hang on the wall. Slowly I get up as I close the laptop and take off some paper we didn't use anymore. Finish with the board, I walk to the couch and sneak in without wake him. But he stir up when I push him a bit in.
