Teammates With Benefits

Chapter 39

Aaron's POV

Today is my birthday, and I did not really want to go to a party. I just wanted to spend the day with Cam. I love him so much it's actually insane.

He just went in the shower though, so I'll have to hang out with him later tonight because as much as I would like to, it would be crossing a line for me to go into the shower with him. I want him to be completely comfortable with me before I can feel okay about having sex with him again, or at least be his boyfriend again.

I look down at my phone at it's buzzing. I'm getting a call from Cam. 

"Hey," I say, kind of concerned.

"Hey Aaron. Sorry to bother you, but do you know where the blow dryer is?" he asks me.

"Is it not in the bathroom?" I ask him back.

"No, I don't see it anywhere in here," he answers.

"Okay. I'll look for it."

"Thanks."

He hangs up and I get my ass off the couch and go looking for the blow dryer. I'm 99% sure that I left the blow dryer in the bathroom, but I guess I didn't. If it's not in the bathroom, I have no idea where it could be.

I enter my room and see the blow dryer on my bed. I do not remember putting it on my bed. 

As I move to pick it up, the bathroom door opens, revealing Cameron, who is shirtless, and probably naked, under a towel that is extremely low. I can see his entire abdomen. That's how low down it is.

"Hey Aaron," he says, grinning at me.

"Hey," I try as hard as I can to not look at the fucking beautiful man standing in front of me. "I have the blow dryer."

"Thanks," he says, grabbing it and putting it on my desk.

"Do you not need it?" I ask him.

"Aaron."

"Yeah?"

"Uhh, will you be my boyfriend?" he asks, smiling at me and scratching the back of his neck.

"What? Yes! Of course I want to be your fucking boyfriend, Cam. Of fucking course I want to be your boyfriend, Cam," I answer, now allowing myself to stare at him.

"So, we're boyfriends now?" he questions.

"Yeah, I guess we are," I grin.

He gets closer to me and cups my cheeks with his hands, staring into my eyes. His eyes are so pretty, his hair is still pretty damp, and his face is glowing. He is so fucking hot. I'm so lucky this man wants me.

"You're so pretty, Aaron," he tells me, admiring my face. I feel my cheeks heat up and get red at his words. 

"Thank you. So are you. I can't believe you just asked me that," I state, putting both of my hands on his waist.

Cam slowly moves his face to mine, kissing me, finally.

It was short, but it was so sweet. I missed those lips so fucking much. They taste good for no reason, I don't know what he does, but they taste so sweet.

"Are you sure you're good for this? Because I want this to work so bad," I state.

"I'm ready, and I've never been more sure about anything Aaron. You're the one for me."

I grin up at him, wanting nothing more than to spend the rest of my life with this man.

He smiles at me, showing his dimples. "Thank you for waiting for me, Aaron," he says, pulling me in for a hug.