Jett's POV
I woke up and felt someone's arms around me. I looked down and saw a smaller person. I immediately jolted up. Did I sleep with a minor?! Fuck! I quickly but softly moved the guy over and got a good look at his face.
It was Norman. Krampus's little brother. Shit. I think this is worse than I imagined.
I have to leave. I slowly got out of the bed. I placed the blankets back on Norman because he looked a little cold. He's soo cute when he's sleeping. I quickly got my phone off of his side table and went to leave. I quietly opened the door and looked around.
I immediately closed the door when I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. This is how I die. At least I die knowing I had the best sex in the world last night. I looked towards Norman. He was all cuddled up in his bed. I wanted to lay down with him but I have to get out of here.
But for some reason I kept having a bad feeling. I didn't want to leave Norman without telling him. But I don't want to wake him up.
I quickly looked around for some paper and something to write with. I saw some on his desk and grabbed it. I wrote down a quick letter saying that I had to leave. I also wrote my number down for him just incase. With that I walked back over to his door.
I quietly opened the door and looked around. I didn't see anyone so I quietly walked out the room. I went down the stairs and saw Krampus in the kitchen. He couldn't see me from where he was so I took this as my opportunity. I quickly ran to the front door and softly opened it. I then ran out of the house.
I parked my car on the road so he doesn't know I'm really here. I ran to my car and got in. I was out of breath. I turned my car on and sped home. I didn't want Krampus to come out and like kill me or something.
I got home and sat down on my couch. I just feel like relaxing today. That's when I heard a knock at the door. Oh my god! I just get home and someone's at the damn door?!
I sighed and got up. I opened the door and saw Julius. "Oh hey" I said confused. "Hey I wanted to come visit you" he said seductively. I knew he wasn't here to 'visit' he was here for what we normally do. I let out a sigh and said "come in" "yay!" He said. He's a very flamboyant gay.
We went into the kitchen and I got out some wine. I know Julius likes to drink wine. I poured some for both of us and handed him a glass. "You know me soo well!" He said in a flattered tone. "Oh hush" I said.
Our relationship is weird. We're not dating. We just... accompany each other... in bed. We tried dating a few years back but it didn't work out. We just stuck with the whole friends with benefits.
"So how are you?" Julius asked innocently. "Julius we both know that you're here for sex" I said. He likes to act oblivious to the fact he's horny. He hugged me and said "Aww my sugar daddy knows me soo well" "get off me. I'm not your sugar daddy. I'm just a fuck buddy. You almost done with the wine?" I asked.
I watched as Julius drank the remaining bit of his wine. "Come here daddy" he said pulling me towards him. He wrapped his arms around my neck and instantly started attacking me with kisses. This was our normal routine. He comes over, we drink wine, we have sex, and then he leaves and we go about our day.
But something felt off. I was still horny but it felt different than usual.
Norman's POV
I woke up to the sun shining on my face. My curtains were open. Weird. I sat up and stretched my arms. My back was hurting a little. I looked over at my night stand for my phone but found a piece of paper. It had writing on it.
It said: "I'm sorry I had to leave soo early. I didn't want your brother to get mad at me. I wanted to stay longer but I couldn't. I left my number on the back just incase you might need something. I had fun last night- Jett"
There were even hearts all around the words. I felt my face instantly get hot. No wonder my back hurts. I forgot that happened last night. I remember some of it but my memory is a little fuzzy. I remember having sex but I don't remember exactly how it happened.
I looked at the back of the paper and sure enough his number was written down. I put the paper back on my night stand and grabbed my phone. I put his number in my phone. I didn't text him though. I'll text him later.
I walked out of my room and went downstairs. Krampus had my breakfast on the table. Yum! I sat down at the table and started eating. "You must've been hung over" Krampus said. "Nah I just got a little tipsy last night. I had went to my room after a while and went to sleep" I said. I didn't want to mention the whole thing with Jett.
After I ate breakfast I went back up to my room. I decided to text Jett to see if he was ok.
N=Norman
J=Jett
N: hey it's Norman. I was wondering if you were doing ok
He didn't text me back. Maybe I put the number in wrong. I checked the piece of paper and looked at the number in my phone. It was the same. Maybe he gave me a different number. I don't blame him. After 10 minutes I felt my phone vibrate. It was Jett.
J: sorry I was busy. I'm fine. What about you? Are you hurting?
N: a little but it's not bad. My head hurt a little but I took some medicine and it went away
J: that's good
N: well I just wanted to check up on you. I'll talk to you later. Bye
J: bye
Jett's POV
I was texting Norman when I felt arms around my waist. "Who are you texting?" Julius asked. I just shook my head and said "no one" "it has to be someone. You're smiling like you just won the lottery" he said with a smirk.
I let out a sigh. Maybe I should tell him? No that's a bad idea. "Just a guy I hooked up with. It was his first time last night" I said. Julius kept that smirk on his face and said "get it!" "Shut up" I said with a chuckle.
Finally Julius was leaving my apartment. I like his company but I have other plans. "Alright bye daddy" he said in a flirty tone. "You're gonna have to find a new sugar daddy when I get bored of you" I said as Julius walked away. He held up his middle finger at me and screamed "NEVER!"
Once I was alone in my apartment I ran to my room. I quickly got some nicer clothes on. I've never really done anything like this but I feel weird. Maybe it was the alcohol last night.
I finished getting prepared to go see Norman. He doesn't know I'm visiting. I dressed nice so Krampus won't kill me. I don't think it's going to work though.
I walked outside of my apartment and locked the door. I got in my car and sped to Norman's house. I was kind of excited to see him. I even stopped at a flower shop to get him something special.
I got to Norman's house and quickly fixed myself. I wanted to look more presentable. I walked up to the door and knocked. I was soo nervous. My hands were all sweaty and I could feel my heartbeat increasing.
When the door opened I saw my life flash before my eyes. Krampus was there and he didn't look too happy. "What do you want?" He asked angrily. "I um was wondering if Norman was here. I wanted to talk with him" I said. But Krampus didn't look amused.
"Norman's not here" he said and went to close the door. "Wait can you give these to Norman?" I asked handing him the bouquet of flowers. Krampus looked at me with a suspicious look.
"Who's at the door?" I heard a voice asked. I knew it was Norman. I could remember how cute his voice was last night. "No one important" Krampus said.
And honestly that hurt. But he's right. I felt my eyes start watering but I held back the tears. Don't cry. I let out a shaky breath and said "he's right Norman. No one important" "what- oh Jett!" Norman said worriedly. I gently placed the flowers on the ground and walked away to my car.
I got in my car and just let the tears fall. I haven't cried since I was in high school. And here I am crying over a guy that I had a one night stand with.
I could hear Norman and Krampus arguing but I didn't really care. Until I saw Norman walk over to my car. He had the flowers in his arms. He opened the door and I heard Krampus yell "if you get in that fucking car I'm never letting you in this house ever again!" "good. I don't wanna come back to this shitty place anyways!" Norman screamed at him.
Fuck. I just made everything worse.
To be continued~
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