🫧Walty🫧

Chapter 2

Henry's Pov

I wake up on the first day of summer with a banging headache and no fucking clue where I was.

But the party from last night and where I am now all come rushing back to me when I turn over and see Walter sitting up in his bed checking his phone.

I'am staying at his house for most of the summer.

It's the first day here and I have already thought so much about what we can do and how this summer could go. How I wish the summer will go.

Im snapped back out of my thoughts when I see Walter looking over at me. "Morning, how's the head?" he asked in a soft croaky voice. "Not so good, we must have been out of it last night. I don't even remember coming back here" I replied sitting up in the bed only to realise I'm topless.

"Where's my top?"I ask as I look around the room.I look back at Walter to see if he's found it when I catch him staring at me.I can't help but blush at the sight of him looking at me.

I get up quickly when I spot my t-shirt lying on the chair by his desk.I pull it over my head and walk back over to the bed.

"Ye I no I'm surprised we both woke up in my bed and not some of us lying in the middle of a field"he says while grinning at me "are you ever gonna get over that" I ask "no I think I'm gonna hold that one against you for as long as possible" he says before yawning "tired?" I ask sarcastically but then I yawn too "oh fuck you, now you've got me yawing too" I say hitting his arm playfully.

"Ye well I'm going back to sleep,night" he says before laying back down in the bed and closing his eyes.

I also lie back down but the going to sleep and closing my eyes part aren't really working.

Not when walters sat hear lying in front of me I don't have time to close my eyes when I can stare at him.

He's so pretty.His hair is all messy and ruffled and it takes almost everything in me not to reach out and run my hand through it.

I have always likes staring at Walter, he's just so pretty and perfect how could you not.

I like Walter.I actually like Walter and not just as a friend.

I started to like him around last term. After me and the second year I was with broke up,we started hanging out more and more till the point where I always wanted to hang out with him or just be around him . And when I wasn't I was thinking about being with him.

I kinda knew when he was all I could think of it wasn't just because he was my friend.

At the start it was confusing tho. I had never liked a boy before,I mean I had thought of some boys as pretty or cool but I never had a crush on one the way I had on a girl.

But Walter was different. I could never keep my eyes off him. His light brown hair and how the sun would catch in it on a nice day and those dark brown eyes of his that I could get lost in if I stare too long.

I think I like Walter more than I have ever liked anyone before.