Accidental shoplift-date. (Tyler x Aaron Z)

Chapter 4 - "Worth the risk."

•|| ★Smut warning; reader discretion is advised★ ||•

Aaron's Pov.

I've got a problem...and it's named Tyler.

After the video call I had with him on Monday he's been all I could think about throughout the week and I didn't want to call him again for fear of coming on too strong, besides I'm not even sure if he's into guys so I shouldn't make advances on him. The last time I fell for someone and acted without thinking got me in a whole lot of trouble; long story short I got the wrong signs and tried to kiss him, he got mad and decided to ruin my career by making and publishing comics in which he featured me taking advantage of male fans backstage. This whole ordeal was the actual reason we were in Toronto cause we had managed to dispose of the comics forehand before they reached the public but turns out a few copies had already gotten to Toronto and I needed to get rid of them ASAP. I'm not so ready to come out yet and the guys understand so they're helping me keep my sexuality a secret the best they can but I just keep faltering.

The comics were said to be available at a supermarket called the daisy mart starting Saturday night so that evening I made sure to dress cautiously to not get recognised by anyone; I had a black hoodie on with the hood up, black pants and a nose mask too. My plan was foolproof; I was just going to take a cab to the store, grab all the comics and make a run for it or at least buy them all and leave but then the universe just had to make things complicated.

I happened to run into Tyler, not only that but we shared a cab ride, crossed the road together and even got into a little misunderstanding at the daisy mart which led to an extremely awkward situation...in other words I faltered big time.

Tyler's Pov.

‘What the frick is happening right now?...’. I questioned myself in my mind as I could undeniably feel the bulging hardness of my assailant's groin as it sandwiched between my asscheeks, what shocked me more than the fact that this stranger knew my name was the size of his dick cause despite the obstruction of his jeans it felt huge between my crack.

We stayed in that position for a while cause I was too scared also more or less confused to even try escaping, eventually the store lights went out and the sound of the entrance doors shutting closed could be heard in a distance so basically I knew at this point all hope was lost for me. After a few seconds of silence my kidnapper sighed and rested his head on my shoulder, I could feel his grip on my arms and mouth loosen as he pushed up against my body such that there was no space left between my back and his broad hard chest.

"Promise you won't scream if I let go of you...cute softie" he whispered into my ear despite the muffle of his mask and my eyes widened in disbelief of what he just called me, no one's ever called me that, no one except the one person I dream of every night...Aaron Z to be precise. His hand slowly dropped off my mouth as he let go of my arms and took a step back.

Turning to face him I picked up a can of powered baking soda from a cart close by and pointed it at him, don't get me wrong I knew he could easily overpower me again but still I didn't want to look defenseless, this situation was already way to embarrassing. "W-..who are you?..." This guy couldn't possibly be-

"Honestly I thought that much was already obvious..." He said with a shrug as he put down his hood and took off his nose mask.

At this point in time I couldn't describe what exactly I was feeling; it was a mix of confusion, amazement, embarrassment, and a huge portion of ‘HOLY CRAP AARON Z IS RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME!!’...in other words I remained fixed where I stood as I let my emotions get the better of me and in no time I could feel my face heating up.

"Look Tyler there's a perfectly good explanation for all this..." he started as he stepped infront of me and placed his hands on both my shoulders. "Could you um, put the can away and hear me out please?" He looked me in the eyes like this was a totally normal situation whereas the only thing running through my mind was how hard he was just a minute ago so I accidentally let go of the can of powdered baking soda in my hand and somehow it popped open the second it hit the ground, releasing a burst of it's contents between Aaron and I, the white powder covered both our fronts thoroughly from top to bottom as it's remnants lingered in the air.