Pushover | A BF x Pico fanfic! (Currently On Hold!)

{Chapter 13}

Back to Keith's pov

I woke up to the smell of strong black coffee and soap, a weird combination. My body felt achey, and my eyes were puffy. I lifted my head and looked around. I heard the sound of water running, and there was a waffle with fruit on the nightstand next to me. Upon sitting up, I looked at the alarm clock that was sitting next to the lamp. The waffles were cold, but I could put them in the microwave.

As I typed the numbers into the microwave, the bathroom door opened. The room heated up as steam poured out of the room Pico had just showered in. I turned my head and saw him step out of the doorframe. My face immediately flushed.

It was like a scene from a romance movie.

He slicked his wet hair back, and his abs were shiny and he had scars all over his chest and arms. He must've had a really baggy sweater, I couldn't have guessed he had abs. He wiped his eyes and then stared at me with his eyebrows furrowed. The only thing keeping us from an awkward moment was the towel around his waist.

"Are you ok?" Started walking towards me. I started making incoherent noises, not knowing what to say. "Keith?" He put his hand up trying to figure what I was trying to say and kept walking towards me. I kept backing up until I hit the wall, still making random noises trying to make sense.

"Y-YOU-YOU'RE PRACTICALLY NAKED PICO!" I finally spat out.

He stopped and blinked at me. After a second of thinking he looked back up at me and started blushing.

"S-Sorry Keith, I forgot to grab my clothes on the way into the bathroom!" He grabbed his clothes off the bed. "I didn't mean to, I'm so sorry!" He smiled awkwardly and slowly went back into the bathroom. I was left there, stuck against the wall, still in shock.

I walked back over to the microwave and started cooking the waffles. While I waited, Pico came out with a black shirt with dark green sweats. He rubbed the back of his neck.

"While you were asleep I went down to grab you some breakfast before the café closed."

"O-Oh thanks." I pulled the waffles out of the microwave. I sat down at a little table and started thinking about last night. The memory of the kiss returned to my head, and my face started turning red. I shoved the rest of the waffle into my mouth and threw the plastic plate away.

"You still up for going to the zoo?" Pico was making himself some snacks.

"Yep! I want to see the frogs and the bears." I lifted my head from my phone.

"Pft, just frogs and bears?"

"I mean.. they were the first animals to come to my head."

"I know, I'm just making fun of ya, Bee."

"Bee..?"

"Bee, like.. ya know.." he paused, "Like your stage name, Boyfriend."

"But, why Bee?"

He sighed, "I don't know, it's a good nickname. Do you not like it?"

"Nonon! It's just-" I rubbed the back of my neck. "It's a cute pet name.." I mumbled.

"Huh? W-What was that last part?"

"Uhm, it's a cool nickname!" I smiled awkwardly.

"Mhm." He whipped his head around and started walking towards his stuff. I could see him holding his hand up to his mouth as he put his stuff together.

I got up and started getting ready myself, grabbing a pair of dark blue jeans with a white polo, topping it all off with a black sweater. I wanted to be ready by the time Pico was, so I rushed to put the clothes on.