To Tell The Truth (Neko x Werewolf) (Boyxboy)

Chapter 5 - Always Expect the Unexpected

I woke up knowing today was going to go down the drain. I was sweaty and my hair was everywhere. My chest felt as though a house had landed on it.

Now I feel bad about laughing at the witch in 'The Wizard of Oz'.

But not even the body pounding pain of that could overcome the utter embarrassment, the shame that I felt when the dreams of last night kept replaying in my head. I felt something on my leg and looked down. My faced paled before turning bright red.

My jaw dropped open. No way.

"NO MOTHER FUCKING WAY!!!!!!." I screamed in disbelief, shoving the covers off my legs to examine more even though I knew what had happened but I was still in denial.

"SILAS ALEXANDER FAWN! WATCH YOUR FUCKING MOUTH IN THIS HOUSE. IT'S TO EARLY TO BE GOD DAMN YELLING! ME AND YOUR FATHER ARE SLEEPING! WATCH IT!" My mothers voice boomed from below in her room.

I didn't even pay attention to the fact that she was yelling louder than me and was swearing. I was too busy looking at the fact I had white stuff on my leg. I didn't, there was no way, absolutely no FUCKING WAY that I, Silas Alexander Sirens, had my first wet dream to the thoughts of Saber.

Not a fucking chance.

But the evidence covered my leg, leaving it sticky. I jumped off the bed and ripped the sheets off. I dumped them in my hamper and rushed to the bathroom. Oh hell no I didn't walk, I raced  towards the tub. I turned it up to 'burn-my-skin-off' hot and stepped in with my boxers and T-shirt still on.

Now, if people could see they'd ask, "Why is he in the shower with his clothes on?"

I'd simply say, "Why the hell aren't YOU?!"

To say I was freaking out was an understatement. My head was more tangled then headphones.

This guy, guy. G to the U-Y was who I had a wet dream to. Not curvy Krissy. Not sexy Sarah. But fucking stupid Saber. A guy. Maybe a man from the way he looked. I stripped my clothes off, throwing the wet blob on the ground.

The dream was about us in that classroom again. Him touching me here and there, making my body hot as fire. Kisses all over my body from his soft lips. Him. Him. He was what I wanted. The whole time I was begging him to do something I'll never even think of.

Ever.

While the whole time his eyes glowed like they did in the shower room. Saber's gray eyes reflected the full moon. They sent chills down my spine every time he looked at me. I shuddered thinking about it. I wanted to know why his eyes glowed like that. I know my own eyes didn't trick me. I trust them.

My fist balled up and punched the wall. This was tearing my body and mind apart. I didn't want to want him. I wasn't gay and I just met the boy. But my body wasn't on the same page as my mind. It wanted him and it wanted him bad.

My fist went to my head and I pushed the water out of my eyes looking at the tile print. I put my hand flat against the wall, bearing my back for the steaming stray. I knew I was going to come out red but right now I didn't care. I bent my head down and forced my muscles to relax. They barely did. Eventually I washed up and headed out the bathroom.

I walked to my bed and silenced the alarm on my phone. It must have went off when I was in the shower. I dropped my 'dirty' clothes in the hamper too. I opened my drawers and pulled out some boxers, a pair of faded dark black and blue jeans, and a black tee with dark blue sleeves and collar. I grabbed my jacket and book bag before leaving my room.

I walked down the stairs to the kitchen. I sat down at the table after grabbing a bowl and spoon. A box of cereal was already at the table, so I just grabbed the milk when I came down.