Through The Camera (bxb)

chapter 15

Btw the bathroom is connected to the bedroom if anyone is confused

I was listening closely when I overheard something I definitely shouldn't have.

"Hmm... Max..."

In that moment my heart stopped. First, I thought he found out about me spying on him, but when he continued as if nothing happened I knew I haven't been caught. But maybe that would have been better. Because that meant he moaned my name while masturbating and that made me feel an unexplainable feeling. Was I uncomfortable? Or even grossed out? I'm not sure.

I silently took a few steps away from the bathroom door and decided to act like I didn't hear anything. Like nothing happened. And I sure as hell wouldn't be asking him about it. Yeah, this is for the better. I don't want to know why he said my name while jerking off. It must have been a mistake.

But deep down I knew that wasn't true. It couldn't have been a mistake.

Does he perhaps have feelings for me? No, that's impossible. We are friends and aside from the livestreams we don't do anything sexual and talk normally, sometimes he annoys me a little and that's another reason why he can't like me. It wouldn't make sense.

I'm probably denying it because if he were to confess I'd have to reject him and then I would lose my only friend. And the money I'd earn on Saturday would lessen.

Still in thought I noticed the door handle moving and froze. Do something, Max, he can't find you standing in front of the door like that! I hurriedly turned around and before he could open the door I jumped on the bed that wasn't far away.

Oh shit. I wanted to land perfectly and look like I was laying there and waiting, but I sure didn't calculate that.

I landed on the edge of the bed and rolled to the side before finally falling on the ground with a thud.

Ow, my hip hurts. This will for sure leave a bruise.

I complained quietly, muttering some curse words when I heard Oliver speak up behind me.

"Uh you alright? What was that?" I groaned internally feeling too embarrassed to turn around and face him. "Yeah... just... you know... trying out new things haha." Why did I say that?! The awkward atmosphere made it even worse. I was still sitting on the floor, my back facing him while holding my hurt hip, not daring to look into his eyes. Oliver was silently staring at me and I definitely wasn't curious as to what expression he was wearing. Stop looking and say something!

"If you say so..." he trailed off and I was glad he wasn't asking any further questions. "The bathroom is free now so if you wanna use it go ahead." he added and walked over to his bag.

I finally gained the courage to look at him and remembered just then that he was naked and if I was blushing before I was now a tomato. I stood up, holding my side, and made my way over to the bathroom.

When I reached the mirror I confirmed that I was indeed a tomato.

***

Time flew and an entire week passed. Friday arrived and I was tired from all the working and not in the mood for tomorrow at all. This week was torture. Every day I couldn't stop imagining Oliver holding his fucking dick and calling out my name which made me unable to focus on work. I got little stuff done and had to work overtime as a result.

Things between us were normal though. We hung out together as usual and had conversations all the time. There was always something to talk about so spending time with him never got boring.

Also, another thing. The events from that night where I passed out are slowly returning to me. I remember him carrying me over to the couch and placing me there. But the rest of the memories have yet to come and I can't say I'm excited to see myself throwing up. I hope that one stays hidden.

"Are you working overtime today as well?" A female voice behind me asked, surprising me, but I soon pulled myself together and answered calmly. "No, not this time. Why?" And when I turned around I recognized the person standing there. Her name was Sarah and she was one of the few people here who sometimes talked to me. We weren't exactly friends, but whenever our paths crossed we would greet each other.

"Everyone is leaving already and the sun is setting." I looked out of the window and the sky was covered with the colors of a typical sunset. Still gazing at the mesmerizing sight I replied. "Thanks for letting me know, I just zoned out for a minute." I sighed and started packing my stuff.

"That was more than a minute, but if you say so." I heard her chuckle and a small smile escaped me too. This was the longest conversation we've ever had and I was glad. Maybe we could become friends? But it's still too early for that and she would probably think I'm weird if I were to ask her right now.

"Okay, I'll see you on Monday." Sarah said and waved me goodbye which I returned with a wide grin as I watched her walk away.

Where is Oliver though? He usually waits till I'm finished and then we go together. But he's not here this time. Maybe it's got something to do with me working overtime this whole week. But still... I hoped he would wait for me like he always does...

When I was done packing my stuff and shutting down the computer I strode off and took the lift down. When I arrived downstairs and the doors opened I was met with a sight I couldn't look away from.

Before me was standing Oliver who was chatting with a woman that seemed to be around his age. But what bothered me more was that she was too close to him for my liking, holding his arm while looking up at him. Her black dress too short and I couldn't see her front, but I knew her v-neck was big as well.

So he left me to hang out with someone dressed like a slut? I was furious seeing them in front of me, laughing without a care in the world. Did Oliver forget about me? Was he into girls after all?

What am I thinking, I sound like a jealous teenage girl after seeing her crush talk to somebody else.

My eyes widened when I spotted her ruffling his hair and him bursting out laughing in response and now I was fuming. No, Max, calm down. Don't embarrass yourself any more than you already have. Just walk by and ignore them.

And that's what I did. Step by step I was closing the distance and when I passed them I forced myself not to look. But that was impossible because I caught Oliver calling my name. I came to a stop a few meters away from them and my eyes met with his.

"Hey Max, wait for me! I'll take you home." he offered and I was about to decline, but couldn't when I saw him pushing her arm off and apologizing to her for suddenly leaving. And she didn't look glad at all. Even though she kept repeating to him that it was okay and they'll see each other on Monday, she glared at me and her look was a deadly one if you could describe it like that. Her eyes were saying 'I'll end you if you take him away from me one more time'. I tried not to gulp as she kept on glaring.

Soon Oliver joined my side and I felt safer than just a second ago. I started walking quicker because I was still a bit mad and Oliver had a hard time catching up. "Sorry I couldn't wait for you inside. Mia said she wanted to talk to me about something outside so I followed her. I was planning to return after she was done, I swear." he explained as if sensing that I wasn't in a good mood and my anger soon lifted.

"It's okay I wasn't angry or anything." But his look told me he didn't buy it.

When we reached his car we both opened the doors and took seat. I watched as he started the motor and drove us to my house.

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