A Wish

Chapter 8 - Party (Part 1)

After the entire incident the day before, Kyle asked Andrew, "Since I convinced you to come to my party, what are you planning to wear?" Andrew had to think about that question, 'What am I planning to wear?'

Andrew and Kyle sat in his room whilst his brother took a shower. "I don't know. What do people normally wear to parties?" Asked Andrew, biting his lip. Kyle looked at him and said, "Casual clothes, like jeans and a shirt."

Andrew got up from his bed and made his way to his wardrobe. He took out different pieces of clothing and placed them on his bed next to Kyle. "Here. I like all of them, but since it's your party, I think you should choose for me." Said Andrew, looking at Kyle.

Kyle loved the fact that Andrew asked him. "Well, I like these jeans with this shirt." He replied, picking up a pair of skinny blue jeans and a white shirt with the outline of a planet. "Don't you think I'll look like a nerd?" Questioned Andrew. "No, it's 'nerdy' enough to show that you are smart, but not 'nerdy' enough to make you one."

"Okay, then I'm wearing this." Stated Andrew. "I wanted to ask yesterday. How is football going?" Kyle moved so that he was lying on Andrew's bed. "It's going good. Practice is getting more intense with the upcoming games, but it's going good. You should come to watch us play! You'll love it, especially because you'll see where I get all these muscles from that you like so much." Said Kyle, winking at the younger boy.

Andrew blushed but kept his cool and replied, "Is that so? I'll only come if I get to see you shirtless." The words were out before he could stop them, and Andrew's face went from a slight blush to looking like a rose.

Kyle was flabbergasted. He didn't expect to hear that from Andrew. He quickly returned to his regular demeanour and slapped on a cocky grin. "If you enjoy seeing me without a shirt, you can just say so." He replied, slipping his shirt over his head. "See. I can easily arrange it."

Once again, Andrew was entranced, and the autumn light shining through his window onto Kyle didn't help. "God. I'm going to die." Said Andrew, still looking at the scenery in front of him. "I sure don't hope so. I'm not nearly done with you yet." Laughed Kyle and got up to leave Andrew's room.

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Andrew sat on his bed, waiting for his brother and Kyle to ready themselves for the party. He got up and started putting on the clothes Kyle picked for him.

After putting on his clothes, he went to the bathroom to do his hair and brush his teeth. 'I wonder what we'll be doing at the party... Drinking, obviously, but what will Kyle and I do? He said that I'm keeping him company.'

Andrew's mind raced with the possibilities. He felt a horde of different feelings at once. 'What if I don't look good? What if I make an ass out of myself? Will Kyle ditch me as soon as we get there?

The latter made him go still for a couple of seconds. 'I really hope he doesn't ditch me.' Andrew became very anxious. He decided to brush it off and hope for the best.

"Andrew, get your ass down here! We're leaving in the next couple of minutes." Yelled Jake from downstairs. Andrew quickly made his way out of the bathroom and back to his room. Spraying his favourite cologne that smelled like a forest with many types of flowers, he bolted downstairs, 'ready' for the party.

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After a couple of minutes of chatting, the three got into Kyle's car and drove off to his house. "I hope Emma pitches up today. I really want to get with her." Stated Jake, licking his lips.

"Ew. I don't want to know about your sex life, Jake." Stated Andrew, turning so that he was looking out at the streetlights flashing by. The sky was a beautiful shade of orange, with hints of pink and purple, with a couple of rogue clouds.

They drove for roughly ten minutes before coming to a halt in front of Kyle's house. People were already inside whilst the music was pumping as they got out.

"How is the party already started if you've been at our house the entire time?" Asked Kyle, eyeing every person going in. "I dropped a couple of the guys here and asked them to set everything up with a promise of free booze." laughed Kyle.

Andrew became very anxious and moved closer to Kyle. "You won't ditch me, right?" He whisper-asked the taller boy. "Not in a million years." Replied Kyle, giving Andrew a toothy grin.

"Okay, I'll see you two around. Don't kill anyone, and don't get killed! I'm going to go look for Emma." Said Jake, already halfway up the stairs. Andrew found him looking up at the massive house, or mansion rather. He knew Kyle was loaded, but not this loaded.

Andrew felt wind on his nape, which made his knees weak, and he smelled Kyle's manly cologne and felt a hand come to rest on his hip, holding him firm but not uncomfortable. "You ready, hun?" Whispered Kyle into his ear.

Andrew leaned back into the taller boy and found comfort in his body heat. It replaced all of his anxiety with excitement. "I hope so."