Offroad POV
As Offroad was watching his cartoons waiting for his turn in the bathroom when the sound of someone getting murdered echoed through the hotel room startling him badly. He leaped from the chair and rushed towards the origin of the noise only to smack into the person who generated the high-pitched scream.
"What!" Offroad said, grabbing Daou and looking over him for any noticeable injuries. "What happened!" Offroad shouted.
"Bug!" Daou screamed pointing to the bathroom he had just run out of.
"What?"
"There is a huge cockroach in here!" Daou said, pointing once again to the bathroom, unable to take his eyes off the door.
"Oh my-" Offroad sighed, shaking his head, his heartbeat finally slowing down. "All that for a bug?"
"Yes!" Daou said, finally looking at him. Offroad rolled his eyes and proceeded to open the bathroom door. As Daou hid behind the wall. Offroad glanced around the bathroom before noticing a dark brown spec moving. "Right there!" Daou screamed, pointing towards the spec.
"Calm down, I got it." Offroad sighed, grabbing the hose from the toilet, and began spraying it down the drain. "You can come in now." Offroad chuckled. Daou tiptoed into the bathroom keeping his eyes on glue to the floor. Daou may be 183 cm tall but he was still just a baby sometimes. "Oh, there's another one!" Offroad said, pointing randomly to the floor causing Daou to jump around. "Just kidding," He laughed.
"That's not funny!" Daou said lightly, smacking his arm." I don't like bugs." He pouted looking around the bathroom once more.
"Go ahead and take your shower so I can take mine." Offroad chuckled, patting Daou on the back and attempting to walk out of the bathroom when he was stopped by Daou clutching his arm.
"What if there are more?" Daou whined.
"Then splash water on them and kick them down the drain." Offroad sighed.
"Stay in here with me please," Daou said, tugging on Offroad's arm.
"No," Offroad said, he was tired and sore from filming all day long. He wanted to relax, not be on cockroach guard duty.
"Please, please, please," Daou begged with little jumps giving Offroad the biggest puppy dog eyes that were possible. "Please babe," Daou said, pulling out the big guns. He knew how to get Offroad to give in.
"Fine," Offroad sighed, throwing his hands up in defeat.
"Yay! Thank you," Daou said, kissing his boyfriend's cheek.
"Make it quick, I wanna get to bed," Offroad huffed, closing the lid to the toilet and plopping down on it. Staring at the wall straight ahead. He heard the shower start. He was trying his hardest not to look over as Daou undressed. It was hard not to stare. Daou had always been hot but his latest workout regime he had picked up to get in shape for his role had Offroad drooling even more when the man was in any state of undress. His muscles were defined, and his stamina which has always been great was even better. Even on days when they worked for 12-plus hours Daou still always had the energy to tease him. Offroad crossed his legs in an attempt to hide his growing desire as he watched Daou step under the water. The water seemed to collect and valley down the outline of his muscles. The largest being his spine. Offroad remembered the day he realized Daou's back muscles had grown more defined. Daou had him pinned on his couch fucking him when he wrapped his arms around Daou's back and his fingers fit perfectly into the grove allowing him to hold on tighter as Daou fucked him into an orgasm. Offroad felt water on him pulling him from his thoughts. "What the fuck? Knock it off." Offroad said moving to dodge the water Daou was flicking at him.
