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Aiden Carter

"Why are you wearing sweatpants? Get naked." Samuel says from his seat on the couch. I grow annoyed with his continued attempts to get me undressed.

"I don't want to Sam. Stop." I get up from the couch to go in the kitchen only for him to grab my arm.

"It's been so long since we met. When can I fuck you?" He kisses his teeth. "Not now." I pull away and walk in the kitchen to get some water.

He really makes me feel uncomfortable to show any skin around him. He has yet to actually get to know me because right now all this relationship is based on is a sexual attraction that I'm not feeling that much.

"Can I get a kiss then?" He follows me. I give him the requested kiss and I'm not proud to admit that anytime we kiss I involuntary imagine Ezra and what makes me feel even guiltier is that imagining him makes it more enjoyable.

Suddenly his hand moves down into my pants but I push him away before he can move it any lower.

"No." I shake my head, "why not? Just give me a reason." He keeps his hand in my pants regardless of my attempts of pushing him away.

"I feel like this is all you want from me Sam. You haven't even asked me what my favourite color is." I remember when Ezra and I had slept through the whole day so when it was night time we were both wide awake and just conversing about eachother.

We played twenty one questions, he literally woke me up anytime I fell asleep because like he'd told me, he wanted to talk to me forever.

"What's your favourite color?" He sighs, I roll my eyes at his awful attempt at being nicer. "Well then I'll have sex with somebody else." He states and let's go of me before walking away.

"You're being an asshole." I mumble, "I'm not waiting on you to finally let me fuck Aiden. I have needs.." he just leaves the house already in his shoes considering he doesn't care about the fact that I hate shoes on my carpet. Samuel doesn't respect me as much as Ezra does and I find myself comparing them a lot but I hate to interpret that.

The door slams shut. I immediately go to my room and lay on my bed comfortably reading my book and shutting off everything around me.

I jump when my phone starts ringing. I make sure it's not Samuel before picking up with a wide smile on my face when I see who it actually is.

"Ezra." I say, "Aiden." He chuckles before continuing to speak. "It's okay if I slide by or yo lil dude over there again?"

The last couple of times he'd asked I usually said yes but sometimes Samuel is here and I rather not make them uncomfortable. Also Samuel kinda doesn't know about Ezra and I's previous situation.

"He isn't here and he's actually far from little." I have to say it's quite amusing to talk about Samuel knowing that Ezra will get angry.

"I just picked up some food from my Abuela for you and I'm regretting that right now." He speaks.

"I'm sorry." I laugh. "You think this shit funny?" He chuckles although it's not humorous. "A little bit." I continue laughing.

"Watch your pretty mouth and come open the door." Anytime he's at his grandmas he gets here in no time so it has been obvious to me that she lives close by.

"Okay." I stand from my bed and happily get to the door where I can see Ezra's shadow through the blurry glas door.

I hang up as I open the door. "How you doin'?" He smiles at me, "good now." I blurt out letting him inside where he takes off his shoes.

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