It was dripping outside. You and Wyatt had just gotten out of the mall, and the truck was parked up the street. Like way up the street. After looking around, Wyatt made up his mind on the plan. "Alright we're gonna run to that bus stop over there," He began to say, you listening up. "And then we're gonna run to the next one until we get to the truck." You nodded.
"Sounds like a plan," You muttered, after a second, doing as he said. You ran through the rain, laughing a little as the wet didn't seem to bother either of you. You two shared a laugh as you got under the bus stop, soaking wet. "Man, the plan worked, just didn't stop the rain from getting on us."
"Luckily we had no bags on us," Wyatt added with a grin, looking at the street lights. As you turned around, you noticed his chest right beside you. But it wasn't just that, the water had outlined where his abs were. You traced the lines and the form of them, getting a little too carried away. You blushed a little, and it didn't go unnoticed by Wyatt. "What?" He asked, you squeaking because it's all you could do. He looked down at his chest and soon realized, sending a smirk your way. "I see," He let out.
"It doesn't matter what you see, I see a freezing cat and a trash bin, so who cares what who sees?" You tried to change the subject, but to no avail. He scooted closer to you.
"No, you didn't see a freezing bin or a trash cat," He began to say, puffing up his chest proudly as he went on. "You saw these puppies right here, didn't ya?" He asked, you too ashamed to make eye contact. "Didn't ya?" He asked again, directly in your ear. You jumped and turned red, making him laugh. "You can touch 'em if ya want,"
"No thank you, I will not be doing that, we have to get to the truck," You tried to advert your attention somewhere else, but you couldn't stop the feeling you kinda did want to touch them.
"Come on, let's go after this," Wyatt's voice held a minor disappointment in it, but you didn't care, you just wanted to get somewhere dry now. You two managed to get to the truck, shaking off the freezing soaking water. Wyatt turned towards you. "They're still up for touchin', just letting you know."
"Oh my gosh, just drive," You let out in an annoyed tone, him laughing a little. You couldn't hold in your smile. He then got a mischievous plan. You look over to see Wyatt taking off his shirt, you turning red and trying to look away.
"What? The rain water's cold!" He promptly said, you trying to shake the red heat off of your face. "Maybe you should take off your shirt too,"
"No no that's a little much mister!" You pushed his hand from you, making him laugh more. You shook your head with a playful laugh added. Gosh dang it was he hot as hell, especially after getting soaked in rain water.
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TEAM HOT WHEELS: Oneshots ;)
FanficAs the author of the Boyfriend Scenarios, I decided to do plain ol' oneshots. YOU CAN REQUEST PLEASE DO SO ON THE FIRST PAGE! I'm allowing maturer themes in this one, lemons, limes, fluffs, angst, NO SMUT THOUGH, SMUT IS EW! Enjoyyyy!