Chapter 18

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Smut warning for this chapter.

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Simon: Ethan we just made out again

Ethan: AGAIN? DAMN
Ethan: How'd it happen this time?

Simon: He told me he couldn't remember if I was a good kisser or not

Ethan: Shitttt, where is he now???

Simon: Shower

Ethan: 😉😉

Simon: Shhhhhh

Ethan: Go join him

Simon: Shut the fuck up

Ethan: I'm half joking rn, but also like?? Do it?? Is he in your ensuite?

Simon: Yes he is, Ethan I can't do that

Ethan: Yes you fucking can
Ethan: This is a great time to make a move on him, you never know what might happen

Simon: But what if it comes off weird?

Ethan: The guy just made out with you twice in a day, trust me, he won't think you're weird

Simon: I'm considering it

Ethan: YES
Ethan: You could just try open the door, if he didn't lock it you know it was a hint

Simon: And if he did lock it? What's the excuse?

Ethan: You need a piss and didn't think he'd mind

Simon: Ethan this sounds like a bad idea

Ethan: Go join your mans

Simon: He's not my mans

Ethan: Not with that attitude, now go forth, make a move
Ethan: Simon??
Ethan: Hello??
Ethan: 😳 Ohhhh okay you actually did it, update me after

I can't believe I was actually gonna follow his advice.

I'd been smart and thought to lock my bedroom door in case anyone tried to come in and realised we were both in there.

My heart hammered in my chest as I held my hand upon the handle. I took a deep breath before opening it.

He hadn't locked it.

"Simon?" He called out.

I could see his silhouette in the frosted glass facing me, so I knew he knew it was me.

I was too nervous to say anything, so I remained silent as I removed my clothes. Trying hard not to think about my insecurities, I took off my last item which was my shirt before sliding the shower door open and stepping in with him.

His eyes were dark, and god it was such a hot look with his wet hair.

I turned the shower temperature up - we wouldn't need a cold one now.

"This is bold for you" he said, voice low. The way he was looking at me made me feel like a deer caught in headlights.

"That's probably why I'm so nervous" my words came out quietly.

"I love how nervous I make you" he grinned, placing two fingers under my chin "Why are you here?"

"I need more" I said, my breaths already falling short.

Josh pushed me against the shower wall and I gasped, his hand was against the wall beside my head as he looked into my eyes with a dark expression.

"You look so pretty when you're afraid of me" he said, voice husky "Why are you afraid?"

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